Lyrical Breakdown of All Of Them - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "All Of Them" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Dolph weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "All Of Them" 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 Young Dolph 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 Young Dolph's narrative.

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Face open All the damn love drug dealers All the savage love drug dealers I'ma call her, I love drug dealers Street shit, yeah All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (ay, who that?) Pull up in somethin' that go real, real fast (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, zoom) She got mad when I ask that's a real ass (haha, this ain't real) It's that real glass (yeah), smokin' real gas (yeah) Don't pull up at the spot unless you spendin' real cash Turn the box Chevy to a nine, 11 (switch it up) Hundred thousand, all 20's in the mattress (dope boy) A half-a-million, all hundred's in the attic (trap, trap) All I see is money, two stacks for these glasses (don't play with me) I called my lil' Riri, she say she a savage (yeah) Put the di- up in her, have her singin' like she Gladys My young think she Trina, she swear she the baddest (huh) A good girl can't wait to give a drug dealer, don't panic, yeah All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers I'm just a trap nigga (trap) My son a trap baby (trap, trap) I'm just a trap nigga (trap) My son a trap baby (trap, trap) I'm just a trap nigga (trap) My son a trap baby (trap) My girl my trap beat (trap) I mean my trap lady (ay) Runnin' out the game 'cause they out-dated (watch out) Now they ain't give it to me (nah), I had to take it (gimme that) First I got a sack (yeah) then ran up a bag (woo) Young run the hood (yeah), and we won't give it back Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (drug dealers) Now she out here hidin' and holdin' (haha, damn) Tryna be just like her best friend and her sister (ha, yeah) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (for real, drug dealers) Mama told her stay away from them drug dealers (damn, ha, yeah) But she fell in love with a drug dealer (woo) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (drug dealers) All the ratchet, ratchet love drug dealers All the savage, savage love drug dealers (haha, yeah) All the pretty, pretty love drug dealers (ay, who that?)