Lyrical Breakdown of Two - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Two" 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 "Two" 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 got 2 pistols with me, I got 2 bitches with me
I got a P with me, no ID with me
Shout out to the whole Paper Route Empire
It's Dolph!
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
And a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, I got 2 bitches with me
I got a P with me, no ID with me
Just Lil Vegas drugging hard, you shoulda seen pimpin
Lil mama with me going hard too so she ain't trippin
Couple my niggas went to Vegas, Tennessee pimpin
Niggas hate, those bitches love us just cause we winnin
I make my own law, motherfucker speed limit
I mean enough smoking pot and smoking weed in it
Just got back to Memphis, bout to go see my DC bitch
Then go and stop and smoke some OG with my Philly bitch
I'm too geekd up right now I can't take you serious
Give you a kiss? What bitch? Is you serious?
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
And a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got my boys with me, got them tours with me
They in the trunk dog, you better duck dog
I know the hand but who gives a fuck? Fuck ya'll
I pull the dub on yo head, each one of ya'll
Since he detained my money been doing some result
I go the winter time, I take the summer off
I told yo girl give me some head, you can keep on your draw
'Cause I'm too busy tryna get this extra comma dog
In the rappin like fishes, I'm a piranha, dog
This rap game is my aquarium and I run it dog
I got 2 9 millies, 2 real fine bitches
I brought a pound with me, who gon blow it down with me?
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
And a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies
I got 2 pistols with me, got 2 bitches with me
Got a P and we getting stoned like some hippies