Lyrical Breakdown of Harambe - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Mafia (Billboard Hitmakers) Yeah, AP gang, bitch, you know what I'm sayin'? Level up Yeah, AP gang (Big ice) Yeah, catch him down bad Beat him with the bat, hashtag that (yeah) I copped a new Jag', yeah, yeah Bitch, I got a blue Jag', yeah (Ha, ha) I make that cash talk, nigga (bitch) I got a new house You wanna get in, need a passcode, nigga (what?) Two 25 on the dashboard, nigga (skrrt) Stack it up and then you get that foreign, nigga Step it up and take care of your daughter, nigga (Ha, ha, ha) Stack it up and take care of your son, nigga Step it up and take care of money (Hey) You know I ran it all up by myself And now your bitch is drinking cum, nigga (Yeah) My diamonds yellow like a corn, nigga (Yeah) Double R at the prom, nigga (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Got some hitters, all of 'em my cuz, nigga (Ayy) Girl, I know you love me (Love me) I know, I know, I know you love me (You love me, hey) Bentley wheelin' nigga, bad killer nigga, back it up (Bitch, get down) Bands kill a nigga fast, will a nigga back it up? (Tick tick tack) Apeshit, nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up (Ha, ha, ha) Go apeshit, go Godzilla, bae, back it up (Yeah) I just wanna have sex (Hey), I just wanna have a baby out you, girl (Hey) I just wanna go brazy about you, girl (Hey) Don't make a nigga act crazy, oh-ooh, girl (Ayy) 'Cause you know I will, and I'm on a Perky pill (Hey) This shit can get ugly for you (Yeah) I'll pull up and bust your mama (Brrat) I'll pull up and bust your brother (Yeah) I aim at your fuckin' family (Brrt) I aim at your whole clique (Brrt) I aim at your motherfuckin' mama I aim at your fuckin' dad (Brrt) I aim at your daughter, son, nigga (What?) I aim it at everything (Hey, pop out) I aim at the baby (Hey) I got devil inside of me (Hey) Got the devil inside me (What?) God tryna provide me (God) God tryna decide (What?) Do he wanna leave me or sign me? (Who that?) Um, okay, I know He frustrated 'bout a nigga And everything I take or do, yeah (Pablo shit) I know I did a lot of sins And I hope you still let me make it through, ah (Hey) Just 'cause I got me a spot in LA That don't mean I'ma change the crew (Fuck) My bitch trying to figure out How she can tell me to chill without changin' you (Woo) Fuck it, I'm changin' up on 'em (Yeah) But my fans, not changin' on 'em (Yeah) Makin' a band, I'm sangin' on 'em (Hey) Whip out that bag, syringin' on 'em (Hey) Hey, hey, we locked that bitch out with no passcode (Huh) I bought her some of those Damn, she already had 'em though Bentley wheelin' nigga, bad killer nigga, back it up Bands kill a nigga fast, will a nigga back it up? Apeshit, nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up Go apeshit, go Godzilla, bae, back it up I just wanna have sex, I just wanna have a baby out you, girl I just wanna go brazy about you, girl Don't make a nigga act crazy, oh-ooh, girl Ayy, 'cause you know I will, and I'm on a Perky pill