Lyrical Breakdown of Top Back Remix (Featuring Young Jeezy Young Dro, Big Kuntry King, B.G. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Top Back Remix (Featuring Young Jeezy Young Dro, Big Kuntry King, B.G." on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how T.I. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Top Back Remix (Featuring Young Jeezy Young Dro, Big Kuntry King, B.G." is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that T.I. employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Ah. so much money!
Ya understand, shawty?
It's ya boy Soulja Boy
Man you already know how I'm doing it
Turn up!
Yeah!
Top back yeah I got my top back. (Oh my god)
Big ass pistol on my hip ain't gonna cock that. (god)
Top back yeah I got my top back. (Skurrr)
Big ass uzi on my hip ain't gonna cock that. (Oh my god)
Top back yeah I got my top back
Top back riding with my top back
Big ass pistol on my hip ain't gonna cock that
Top back riding with my top back
Got my top back and you know im switching lanes
Tatted on my arm Money Gang
Pull up in that black then go kill a nigga
40 for a show 100 mil a year
Shout out to my partner they watching him
300 a hour they be friends with him
He came in the club with bands on him
We turn it up took pictures with my fans on him
What's sup? Swag Daddy nigga what's up?
Kush blunts nigga what's up?
Dirty lean nigga what's up?
Top back yeah I got my top back
Lambo aventador oh my god watch that!
They ain't gettin' money, and that's a shame
You know what I rep? Money Gang!
Stacks On Deck in the V I P
A young rich nigga all eyes on me!
Top back yeah I got my top back
Going aces of spades, gold bottles fuck the tax!
S O D Gang all up in the streets
Niggas say my name but want no beef!
Top back flexing in ferraris
White Porsches and black homies I got to go I'm sorry!
Gettin' all this money, everyday I'm stuntin'!
S O D my gang and we keep this shit 300
I pray to god that you never be like one of those fuck niggas
None of these pussy ass niggas
And we gon' get money everyday
And stay truth to the streets... yeahh!