Lyrical Breakdown of Gangsta Music - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah, hey, motherfuckin' business here, nigga Yeah, all you hatin' ass niggaz What you sneak this in, niggaz? I see that you don't get your own It's gon' get you hurt, nigga If you a hater an' you know it, fuck you Incomprehensible rappin' ass bitches I rather listen to your instrumentals, nigga Bitch ass, nigga, do somethin', nigga, see I'm here now, you old news Gotta couple Porches, trucks, couple old schools I'll line ya ass up, push ya tape backwards 'Coz I'ma real nigga an' I don't like rappers An' that ain't this an' this ain't that An' bitch, I'm strapped Fuck wit real niggaz that'll cut ya throat An' they don't drink Pepsi, they just sell Coke All I do is talk 'dro, it's like my brain on drugs See me out, nigga, I do my thang in clubs Listen up, Jeezy got a little riddle Stack of twenty dollar bills, two bands in the middle All the gangstas, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music All the hustlers, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music, this is hustler music We don't talk on the phones 'coz it might stick Gotta play for the seven, call it Mike Vick Dirty birds, nigga, we play wit dem falcons Know some niggaz in the Decatur that pay for dem falcons Talkin' young hungry niggaz, eat ya whole plate Jeezy, place the order, niggaz eat ya whole face You got me misconstrued all fucked up Jump out, hit the switch, light ya ass up Carbon fifteen wit the hundred round drum Got plenty for any nigga, think he wants some We don't leave 'em at the house, we bring 'em out My chain for yo' life, we can swap it out All the gangstas, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music All the hustlers, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music, this is hustler music The hoes love my voice, make they pussy moist Certified G shit an' I'm the gangsta's choice Niggaz poppin' off, I hope they bullet proof Leave holes in ya, the size of a sunroof Mack eleven in the club an' a snub nose Swear to God, knock you niggaz out ya fuckin' clothes Lay ya ass flat like a doormat Niggaz askin' for it but they ain't want that In the rap game, takin' niggaz clientèle White ones like the powder that I used to sell Give a fuck about a playa hater Hit 'em wit the tool, flush his whole radiator All the gangstas, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music All the hustlers, they gon' ride to this They gon' grind to this, they gon' shine to this This is hustler music, this is hustler music This is hustler music, this is hustler music