Lyrical Breakdown of Used To Be - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the small, now I'm candy crawlin' Act, act, ain't right, catch you on the next pack Shit ain't locked when you hit it with the soda Everybody else with the same stamp got A-1 yola Who taught you how to cook, fool? Next time we both gon' drop seven in the pot, fool I bet I come back with 29 No blow up, make the dope fiends throw up It's all about the ducks, man, the stash spot tucked, man A hundred packs stashed inside my Cadillac truck, man It came from 'cross the border, I bring 'em 'cross the state line And if they catch me with 'em, I ain't finna do no state time But see, I'm trill, if they get me, I'ma take mine And you ain't finna hear about me talkin' through the grapevine Pimp this four inch and pop it, didn't go PC It's UGK for life, S.O.G. B I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' Ooh, revenue retrievin', hustlin', dollar danglin' Pockets used to be leakin', but now my pockets hangin' I came in the game with a prayer and a wish And a hope and a dream, tryna do my thing With a digital beam and a mayonnaise jar And a razor blade and an ounce of green Posted on magazine with a mini-14 Servin' them fiends in the middle of the night Tryna get my money right, then I dip off in the broad daylight Clockwork, work around the clock By myself when I go cop Roosters, chickens, geese and hawks On the block, we'll pop a rock Well, I used to be the smallest of ballers, but now I'm taller It's a shame what that 'caine and that soda did with that water Ask your mother or your father, your sister or either daughter Or them ballin' niggas, pimpin' bitches from Port Arthur I'm a starter, I go harder, mix the soft in the pot Hit the hood, up to no good with jugs and whatnot All gas, no brakes, no shake, just rocks We gettin' gouda with a gang of chalk, it don't stop I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' Ghetto superstar with candy on my car Apple cranberry juice mixed with the barre 28 Inches in the air we are Two pimp niggas in the area With them P.A. niggas, Rap-A-Lot mob Salute to the president, and I don't mean Barack Fire up the sticky, let the champagne pop And the bitches yell us 'til they knees better drop See, I used to be the smallest, now I'm tallest on the yard I'm straight, I'm hard, I'm smilin' like Bob I'm Pimp tight, MJ, act like you done heard of Mr. Mind My Own Business, I'm the lesbian converter It's brains at the top, at the bottom, bottom bottom bottom Silent grew into a whale from a tad-tadpole I ain't playin', I can look y'all mean straight in the face I'm back like Kobe Bryant after break, bitch, boy I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' You lookin' at a man that went from puppy to dog From tadpole to frog, from pig to a motherfuckin' hog I be smokin' on a Swisher that's bigger than a log And makin' up a batch that's as creamy as eggnog The feds log every move that I make So I keep on switchin' clothes, switchin' cars, switchin' plates They right behind me, undercover in the Rover I cross over four lanes of traffic and pimp this ho over Most drug dealers doin' life in the pen Or spend they last 90 thousand on a drop-top Benz, uh And I'm a trill representer I pray every night, but I still ride dirty, I'm a sinner If you try me, I'll leave this shit on his lunch kit Sometimes I wonder how I got off in this shit Then I look around at the cars and the clothes and the jewels and shit Ain't no secret, it's all exposed I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' I used to be the smallest, now I'm the big ballin' Comin' down, grippin' wood, keepin' these hoes callin'