Lyrical Breakdown of Snakes - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Snakes" 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 "Snakes" 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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I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
I was strapped up with that thirty
Cause these niggas some pussies
I was brought up with some a strap
So I didn’t never get bullied
If a nigga try J fizzle he
Got catch one of these bullets
Everybody wanna rock gang bang or
Slang on they corner
Theres some B’s on these streets so don’t
Get caught up on the corner
I keep one off in the head when
I when I post in the corner
Ain’t no telling who snitching ain't
No telling who want ya
Wide open all times ill be
Damned to get caught lacking
She like when rest I go
To sleep with that package
Sawed off in my jacket
Graduated from jackin’
You ain’t really bout that action so
You can stop that actin
No I don’t fuck with you niggas
I don't like fuck niggas
Stay the fuck from round me i
Give a fuck about you nigga
Make me touch one of you niggas
You a sucker ass nigga
These niggas getting faker
I guess I’m getting realer
I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
I stay strapped everyday
Strapped with that K
Got a balling habit so I stray
Strapped up with that cake
Saw my old bitch she asked how I was doing
Got 4 cali plugs fuck the
Rap game I’m forever straight
Gotta lotta bread on my plate
Got extra bread in a safe
Bosses and shooters, shooters and bosses
I think I’m Frank Lucas
Shipping Ps in coffins
I’m so street that I just poured
A four in my coffee
I feel like I’m the realest nigga walking
Ain’t nothing but scaled and sandwich bags
In here and this my office
I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
I still keep one in the head
Cause these niggas some snakes
They wanna live the life you live
They wanna be in your place
Watch yo back up in these streets
Most these niggas is fake
I can’t trust none of these
Niggas I stay strapped everyday
Can’t trust all of these niggas cause
The police they be lookin
Fizzle got extensions and bino got cushions
Bad attitude please don’t push it
300 soliders with me cripping like?
Don’t think you shootin’ be a real nigga
You fake as yo chain i put
Yo face on some steal nigga
I ain't signing no deal I want all my money
You can’t play me like a bitch
And can’t take nothing from me