Lyrical Breakdown of Goin' In - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Goin' In" 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 "Goin' In" 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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Yeah I'm back again I told 'em I was going down Yeah Know that real shit Pussy niggas gonna hate this shit, nigga gon' do this shit anyway You know how I do this shit Extra stupid, boy Yeah Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, and I'm goin' in Offset's foes on a blue Benz We gettin' it in, we goin' in Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, no pad, no pen We gettin' it in, we goin' in We gettin' it in, I'm goin' in Everything extra stupid, from my outfit to my tooly They say I make that high class, street nigga music You ain't rappin' 'bout shit, homeboy your shit useless This that get rich or you can stay broke movement And a good product, sell as fast as you can move it I go in on this shit, like Spike Lee do his movies Speaking of Spike Lee, think it's time I shoot a movie 'Cause all this shit these niggas talkin', Young Dolph do it Going extra street, I got the resume to prove it Call me Eddie Griffin with that sack, they say I'm foolish Walk in the club, I had a bad bitch droolin' Still chargin' 'cause them bitches still choosin' Dolph back again, run and tell a friend The illest nigga in it, so I set trends We gettin' it in, we goin' in We gettin' it in, I'm goin' in Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, and I'm goin' in Offset's foes on a blue Benz We gettin' it in, we goin' in Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, no pad, no pen We gettin' it in, we goin' in We gettin' it in, I'm goin' in Straight out the streets to the mic, this my real life Do what the fuck I want and say whatever I feel like Grandma told me God take care of me if I live right Now BET wanna come and see what I live like The same lil nigga that never had shit Keep a bad bitch, never touched a brick Ain't no cure for me, my doctor say I'm stupid sick That's why I get on the mic and go spit that stupid shit Put it in you raw, is you stupid bitch? Word on the street, Dolph you the shit My ears in the streets, so you know I know it The hood call me Young Dolph the trap I'm at the spot waitin' on Tory and them Say she on the way with four of her friends We gettin' it in, we goin' in We gettin' it in, I'm goin' in Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, and I'm goin' in Offset's foes on a blue Benz We gettin' it in, we goin' in Yeah I'm back again, yeah I'm back again Back in the lab, no pad, no pen We gettin' it in, we goin' in We gettin' it in, I'm goin' in