Lyrical Breakdown of The Freestyle (Roc Boys) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Freestyle (Roc Boys)" 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 "The Freestyle (Roc Boys)" 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.
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Nigga came from so far
Had the game for so long
Never played body bruh yea and she playing my song
Whip gang so strong
Money could be longer
If a nigga ask me how I spend a billion dollars I say
I Blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
Bank teller don't wait for it
Blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
Bank teller don't wait for it
First I give my mama have
Then I give my partners half
My partners always out that trap
So I'm probably making all that bag
Now I'm back with all that cash
Cause that bitch to mad to push my man
I'm just busy out to book them girls
I don't got no time to bust no man
My god
Ima bring back Jim Roys
Ima take the homeless back to the mall
Ima tell big siad that u here a second
We gonna have a wizard game of Bret farve
Ima make savagas go first sake
Ima been going on skip and Steven nates
Start coping the house u know I'm on the way
I'm taking every pretty girl on a dinner date
Real nigga demastraight
Any Lil seed ass nigga getting relastake
And I will never seed on a trap se de
But I still throw a seed over Eddie k
(Woo Woo) hope the police in the way
No time for no vibe what I probably say
All loud in the morning they gonna shoot my car?
Lord let my niggas stay
Every nice nigga get they own lane
But double XL pray to god the Internet will go all away
Nigga came so far
Had the game for so long
Never played body bruh yea and she
Playing my song
Whip gang so strong
Money could be longer
If a nigga ask me how I spend a billion dollars I say
Blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
Bank teller don't wait for it
Blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
I blow that shit in one day ho
Bank teller don't wait for it
(First I give my mama have then I give my partners half my partners always out that trap so I'm probably making all that bag)