Lyrical Breakdown of A BOY IS A GUN* - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "A BOY IS A GUN*" 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 undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Don't, don't shoot me down (yeah) Don't, don't shoot me down (okay) Don't, don't shoot me down You so motherfuckin' dangerous You so motherfuckin' dangerous You got me by my neck (a boy is a gun) That's why these other niggas lame to us 'Cause all these other niggas lame as fuck We show 'em no respect When the time's right, yeah When the time's right, baby When the time's right (a boy is a gun) (Turn me up a little bit) Don't, don't shoot me down Take your hoodie off, why you hide your face from me? Make your fuckin' mind up, I am sick of waitin' patiently How come you're the best to me? I know you're the worst for me Boy, you're sweet as sugar, diabetic to the first degree My spidey senses, got me on the fences Whole squad in Ginza, travel bag by Balenci' Big dog hittin' big wheelies on the six speed Don't, don't shoot me down You so motherfuckin' dangerous You so motherfuckin' dangerous You got me by my neck (a boy is a gun) That's why these other niggas lame to us 'Cause all these other niggas lame as fuck They show 'em no respect When the time's right (yeah) When the time's right, baby, when the time's right (A boy is a gun) (Look) Don't, don't shoot me down Oh, you're passive-aggressive? Oh, you're fakin' your mad? Oh, you wanna go home? Cool, you better call you a cab I ain't takin' you home, yeah, I'm brushin' you off 'Cause this parka is Comme, you're my favorite garçon Don't leave, stay right here, yeah, I want you right near You invited me to breakfast, why the fuck your ex here? Well, let's see if you 'round a God around this time next year Don't, don't shoot me down Don't, don't shoot me down (fucked up) Don't, don't shoot me down Don't, don't shoot me down You so motherfuckin' dangerous You so motherfuckin' dangerous You got me by my neck (a boy is a gun) That's why I start to think it's lame as fuck (Well, I'm here for you) When the time's right (yeah) When the time's right, baby When the time's right (a boy is a gun) Don't, don't shoot me down You're a gun 'cause I like you on my side at all times You keep me safe (don't, don't shoot me down) Wait, wait, dependin' on, you know (all the time) You could be dangerous to me (time, time) Or anyone else Look, they be bringin' us up Yeah, like now and again Give a fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I see you as a ten I'ma leave it at that, I'ma leave us as friends 'Cause the irony is I don't wanna see you again Stay the fuck away from me Stay the fuck away from me Stay the fuck away from me I ain't gon' repeat myself, but stay the fuck away from me (You started with a mere hello) (A boy is a gun) Don't, don't shoot me down (You started with a mere hello) (A boy is a gun)