Lyrical Breakdown of Locked & Loaded - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Locked & Loaded" 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 "Locked & Loaded" 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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If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
You see, I came in the city- City...
To stack a little change, make a name in this city
City
I had to weed it out, a couple lame niggas with me
Yeah
I'm the boss of this here
I don't floss, a little frost in the air
It's unfortunate, yeah, how I rip a track just so I can get the
Cats and like a Dutch, spill his guts when I split your back
Damn
So tip your liquor back
Niggas get pressed up
I talk a lot of shit because I'm feeling the next up
Next up
And niggas keep popping on that bullshit 'til they
Get seen and we chalk them like a pool stick
Uh
I'm in the back seat getting swallowed by a hood chick
Yeah
Whip cream Benz, you could call that shit a Cool Whip
I'm all about stacking cheddar, rapping better
Prick, wait, you should try to get your act together
Yeah
Dick face, get your shit straight, cock you never
Nah
Straight from the Steel City is what I rep forever
Yeah
If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Yeah
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
It's young Kev and I'm here to make your head rock
Fruity Pebbles all in the watch, I call them bed rocks
I'm with Wiz, so you know what it is
I have bullets through his name by you hear?
Man, I fuck with the kid
Never talk about shit that I did- Uh-uh...
'Cause there's indictments and shit where I lived
But that don't mean that...
But see, the drama won't pop off
You see this red dot, dog?
Uh-huh
The light do the aiming
Thunderstorm sounds like it's lightning and raining
Uh-uh
I'm blowing weed in the woods and I call it trail blazing, fucker
You will never shine
Matter of fact, nevermind
You will lose every time
Young'un on a heavy grind, so stop telling
Yeah
I'm dead rat smelling- Uh-uh...
'Cause the boy crack selling- Yeah...
From seven to 11
You could get it from me, brethren
I don't need what you selling
Kev and young Wiz, dumb fucker, and we yelling- If you
Really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
Now you could end up with one in your head '
Cause I'm a beast and I'm wanted for dead
I'm off the leash and I'm running with Kev, the known hustler prone
To clone customers, fall into incredible zones and roll Dutches up
Steel City prince and the street corner representer
A couple ways to fuck the game
I'ma be the next up inner
You guys are just beginners getting your feet wet
Uh-huh
Be shook if you met a real nigga with- Yeah
...
Street rep
You dudes don't really want us to take it there 'cause it ain't fair
Listen here
Get it clear
Fast lane, shifting gears, fast chains with my peers moving out China
I'm a cook, but it's different from what's done at the diner
Uh-huh
Better hope for your man's sake
Wiz, find them pancakes
Yeah
Banana clip shit, you fucking with some damn apes
Trying to be the next great, this what I do
Uh-huh
Hater, it's motivation, so this is for you
If you really want the drama to pop off- Woo...
I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em
If you really want the drama to pop off, I'm loaded and locked off
Get ready, it's no prob
I fucks with you
They don't really want the drama to pop off
There's no way to stop us
Wiz, I got the drop 'cause
Let's give it to 'em