Lyrical Breakdown of Redemption - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Trina weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Redemption" 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 Trina 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 Trina's narrative.

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Yeah, I figured you would play me Real rap, I kinda figured you would shade me Man, this shit is really crazy You lyin' to my face, but how you love me on the daily? Shit, I took pride in you, nigga Shotgun, only one to ride for you, nigga I cook, clean, even provide for you, nigga Took my dreams and I put 'em to the side for you, nigga What I get? Nuttin' at all Instead of pickin' it up, you was duckin' my call Instead of callin' the shots, you was hittin' the bar Clown nigga do anything to fuck with a star Shit, how'd I fall for your slick ass Insecure, chauvinistic, evil lil' dick ass Yeah, do anything just to get back The time, money and effort I spent on your bitch ass Yeah, and who these bitches you be fuckin' with? Never catch me with a new crew on some other shit Call me out my name, you mistake me for another bitch Your mother, bitch, I'll pop a nigga on some sucka shit Yeah, you made your bed, sleep peacefully No hard feelings, when you see me just don't speak to me Yeah, could give a fuck about you missin' me You stupid muthafucka shoulda had the common decency! Who-o-o-o-a yeah I'm tired of playin' this game with you You say you out of the door Fuck is you waitin' for? Redemption Leave what you came with Leave what you came with I won't miss ya You don't deserve my love! First of all, watch ya muhfuckin' tone Ain't nuthin' 'bout me pussy and you know what I'm on (Huh) When we met, I admit you had more (had more) Two cars and the crib double floors (All right) Don't be actin' like I ain't had you spoiled 'Cause, bitch, you ain't meet me poor! In the mall every day, you was tearin' up the stores Now my dick little and I'm insecure? Why? Bitch you fie If it wasn't for probation, probably slap you down But you know that ain't me, my style Even though this our house, but I get out, huh? I was the nigga that you vented to [?] shit and you old, you forgot that? Talkin' down on a nigga to the same bum bitch who tried to give me some pussy, oh you forgot that? Well, you gon' learn about listenin' to bitches who couldn't keep a nigga if a nigga wanted to be kept But you gon' feel it in the end when you in the house and look around and realize you livin' by yaself! You will never find another like I G-code, gettin' money or fly This whole shit was a waste of time But yo' loss, baby, it ain't mine I'm gone! Who-o-o-o-a yeah I'm tired of playin' this game with you You say you out of the door Fuck is you waitin' for? Redemption Leave what you came with Leave what you came with I won't miss ya Who-o-o-oah! Nigga, don't act, don't need you Told ya, bitch, I don't see you It's funny how what go around come around (Comes around) Mama said that I'm the best, come around (Come around) Nigga, don't act, don't need you Told ya, bitch, I don't see you [?] you, nigga, like *SKRRT* You don't wanna fuck around wit' [?] *WORK!* Who-o-o-o-a yeah I'mma [?] that work I'mma [?] that work Who-o-o-o-a You don't wanna fuck with me You dun' bodied out on me Yeah, yeah, yeah I don't hate you I don't want you Who-o-o-o-oah b-b-b-boy I'mma [?] that work I'mma [?] that work