Lyrical Breakdown of Gangster 101 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gangster 101" 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 "Gangster 101" 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.
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So Gangster
Wiz Khalifa
Yeah
Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop
Mhm
To the beat ya'll and you don't stop
Yes yes, y'all and you don't stop
Unh
1, 2, ya'll and you don't stop
Yes yes ya'll and you don't stop
Uhhh
And to the beat Com sense'll be the sure shot
Come on
Unh
I used to rock braids with the hat to the back
Used to hit the road, take trips for the pack
Used to sag my pants, act hard when I rapped
'Cause pixburgh niggas don't take no slack
Used to have to sell weed for lunch everyday
Used to duck shots at the park just to play
Used to have to make sure my mom knew I was safe
Used to tell lies to my pops, sad to say
Now I'm 32 and I see things different
'S'all about love, it ain't all about the image
Say they down for you, when it's hot they dippin'
Police come around, put that out, they trippin'
Ridin' 'round the city, fo' deep, roof missin'
Hardest in the city, we the ones they mention
Gotta get this money cause I gotta pay rent
And if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense then
Wanna get paid then you gotta have vision
Ridin' with a bad yellow bitch, no simpson
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
A young stoners dream
Stash cheese, peas while I sip McQueen
My niggas the real thing, no player I own the team
And if you in my car, you smokin' trees
If you gang, then you gang, ain't no in between
Keep it G, ain't no time for no sympathy
Seen it all so I value the simple things
I'on flex, couple chains, couple simple rings
Go to dinner, we don't order what the menu brings
That's some boss shit you seen in a movie
Everywhere I go I'm seen with a doobie
Niggas cool but they really don't move me
Snatch girls, you might think I'm a bully
Imma need me a two piece
No lie, that's truthfully
When it's all said and done, it's either you or me
Learned how to ball, no hoopin' league
Top down, no roof for me
You hear the crowd, how they root for me
Here's a pound, roll a few for me
I kick 'em out, I'm exclusive please
This is my house, Imma need you to leave
They don't know the difference
From a nigga keepin' it real and straight trippin'
I hop in my whip on them thangs, I'm straight dippin'
You want me to put you on game, just pay attention
I'm never slippin'
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
So, so, so gangster
Produced ByNo I.D.
Written ByWiz Khalifa
Release DateSeptember 6, 2019