Lyrical Breakdown of 2 Timez Ft. Gucci Mane - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "2 Timez Ft. Gucci Mane" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "2 Timez Ft. Gucci Mane" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.

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[** feat. Wiz Khalifa:] Okay, it's Wiz Khalifa, Gucci, Drama and Mary Jane* Hit a few times, cause I'm two timez, Gucci two timez [Gucci Mane:] I'm mister make a style think we make a tear Last night was a blur atleast I wore fur I pull up in the rear engine in the rear By then end of the night was pullin on her hair I really don't care the games unfair Gucci man the pro q don't care bout niggas over there Shorty got a pair apple with a cap I think we make a pet she like I'm from the trap I got her in the chair she think she in the lair The way she switch them gills got her take em off the heels I'm mister take you there take your underwear You're fucken with a boss no need to fuck with a square [Chorus (3x):] I light the weed up then hit it two timez Smoke is so good I hit it a few timez If I hit it once I hit it two timez If I did it once I can do it two timez [Wiz Khalifa:] Got a joint burnin here real slow Wanna slide to my crib let's go I'll show you my double balcony Put your head on my lap Right before you start to make out with me Crib in L.A I flew her to the south with me You niggas wanna be players Well I can show you how to be I got my salary and now all the bitches say hi to me I'm smoking out on these niggas they trying to be as high as me Another casualty I kill ever beat I'm smoking on cellery Only fuck with em papers the gang taylors on every feet I don't fuck with them haters cause niggas hate but we never speak Your bitch want me to savor you better tame her or get a leash, motherfucker [Repeat Chorus (3x):]