Lyrical Breakdown of Leavin' - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Leavin'" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Timbaland weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Leavin'" 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 Timbaland employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
  • Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Timbaland's narrative.

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feat. Attitude Oh, Uh, Uh, Let's go, Uh, Uh Hey yall, it's Timbaland with the jump off I only got forty eight hours before my plane takes off I got this girl ready to give me some face off I think I need seven just to make the playoff But I ain't gonna hit tonight, I'ma leave a good impression before I catch my flight (come on) How I'm wrong when you ain't right? When your dumbass will be right on my flight (stupid) There goes my shenanigans, laugh with me There ain't no need for panicking Chill out, you on a private plane Just lay your head back to this kirkle bang Eat some peanuts, sip on some champagne Your fly mileage go up as you give me brain This is what Thomas do, piss on my mark then I get back to you Cause I'm leaving on the next plane I don't know when I'll be back again Why don't you just call up all your friends And let's get something started I'm only in town for two days, two nights only I'm hoping that you wanna spend these two nights on me I like your home girls you like my homies We ain't really tryna spend these two night lonely Shawty, really ain't much I'm asking for A little conversation, a nice piece of ass to go I like penetration, how you like it fast or slow? Only a hip, nobody has to know She looking at me, weighing up her options She ready to leave, and go get it poppin' What could be the fact that I got there Drop top Benz or that single in the top 10? I dunno but whatever it is gotta:: crunk She grabbing her liquor, coming out of Prada I told her I'ma pimp it, I ain't coming out a dollar Let's go! I'm leaving gonna be out of here tomorrow Girl you lookin' right in those jeans You been eating colligreens? That's obscene, your man don't help you make beans? You have a house, 2 kids, and he working There's rumors, he and your best friend been flirting But I ain't tryna fuck you tonight Your ass big, but your face hmmmm that look alright I tell you what, I'ma make an exception Clothes off, that's the truth Clothes on is deception Aw, yea, a macilent conception Front or the back, hit in any direction And baby you the cause of my erection Stop at Wal-Greens I'ma buy some protection Fuck that, go and put it in my face girl I really have a need to give you face girl You said you dreamed if sex with a star Make up your mind, Oo be on a jet tomorrow