Lyrical Breakdown of 11 No Days Off - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "11 No Days Off" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wale weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "11 No Days Off" 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 Wale 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 Wale's narrative.

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Revolution might be televised But make sure if they do see Them people see my good side Black nigga with intellect 6th grade I was Special Ed 10th grade I was rad as shit Lookin' like a nigga just left Japan Well goddamn, now I be the man Now every bitch kickin' with me, and every bitch kickin it with me goin Mia Hamm goin' HAM Every visit to Neimans, I swear don't even see a tag When you're reachin' your dreams You got reason to brag Ambition over everything And I never plan on settling And my wish is to have everything And my only fear's a wedding ring Hopin' that my niggas see Hopin' that these bitches saw it Hopin' when it's break in here I got he same addition for it Niggas think I'm slippin, niggas is lunchin' And even dumb's smokin' deeper suicide No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall I used to sleep hungry in a bed next to roaches Now I wake up, play a beat and burn a couple roaches Permanently focused, learning while I'm going And the word most important Don't regurgitate my sperm Let me work that - no nasty But I'm actually quite respectful But you call a bitch a bitch And real bitches don't respect you And that's fucked up But I guess that shit's just tough love Around my way, I'm cut throat And what I did just ain't enough Fly shit ain't not thang to us... 20 somethin', no baby ma Mama want me to go find a wife I'm like sorry ma, this not the time Can't decide, take em out G'd up, shake it down Weed up, better make a sound Greened up, I'm like [?] Higher than high school Mariah tunes and five flutes Owe 5 to Hooper's and light shoes Never liked school Reckless when I move Where I from, it get cold Niggas die over shoes Niggas shoot over bitches Bitches get niggas set up Stuck up beat up and wet up That's why I never met em That's why forever I love seldom and trust never And fuck whoever don't put one hundred percent in Nigga No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall No days off! No days off! Heard they coming for a nigga Bitch I'm Ray Charles No days off! Takin' breaks will leave you broken And we can't fall