Lyrical Breakdown of Bang Bang - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bang Bang" 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 "Bang Bang" 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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Hey!, Yo!, Yo!, Hey!
Her swag, My swag gon' kill em' like
bang bang (Kill a nigga, Kill a nigga)
Her class, My class gon' kill em' like bang
bang (No school, proceed to that class, Heh!)
Her swag gonna, My swag gon' kill em like bang bang (like bang bang)
She got that class on,
She got that class on gon' kill em' like bang bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
And, and, and I need it
I wanna know if you're a rider
Replace the windows on Phantoms with that father
You are fire like a lighter
Walk with your hands in your back
Walk with my hands in your crack
Oh yeah lil' baby, No Similac
She don't wanna know when they say she not into that
She just wanna be around the Young Thugger like Barbies
Owwiee, I just wanna buy you a new rollie
Jewelry gold like trophies and she told me
I know this, She rollie like Rollie Pollie Ollie
Ooh, I wanna shout like no way
Her booty bigger than a burger at Five Guys
She wanna ride a young nigga like this is a fair ride
I'm like dammit, Girl you drill me, You got
Swag, My swag gon' kill em' like
bang bang (Kill a nigga, Kill a nigga)
Her class, My class gon' kill em' like bang
bang (No school, proceed to that class, Heh!)
Her swag gonna, My swag gon' kill em like bang bang (like bang bang)
She got that class on,
She got that class on gon' kill em' like bang bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Ooh, I wouldn't lie to you
I will never ever put her above you
Put that bird in your ear just like mugs do
Oh my God, Even your mother through
Drop them bands right on it
Put them plans right on it
I'll be stanking like condoms
Put my bands right on it
Let a slimer love it
Let a signer learn it
She got signers to love it, Now her neck flat with boogers
I can't be standing near these strippers, Noooo!
She got her hands inside my pants everywhere we go
And they know, I eat em' like Eggo
She drink me like Faygo
I'm sliming like "Hey bro!"
Man, man, man, man, man, man!
I got bands, plans, lance and ten, ten, ten
She make her love her like amigo
Giving me those kilos for zero, She got
Swag, My swag gon' kill em' like
bang bang (Kill a nigga, Kill a nigga)
Her class, My class gon' kill em' like bang
bang (No school, proceed to that class, Heh!)
Her swag gonna, My swag gon' kill em like bang bang (like bang bang)
She got that class on,
She got that class on gon' kill em' like bang bang
Bang, bang, bang, bang!