Lyrical Breakdown of Here (feat. Gil Scott-Heron) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Here (feat. Gil Scott-Heron)" 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 "Here (feat. Gil Scott-Heron)" 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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I did not become someone different That I did not want to be But I'm new here Will you show me around? Okay, I woke up in a mansion with three naked bitches dancing on me And they all white like Marilyn Manson, mask like a bandit She made me strap up like we landin' (Yeah) I wanna fuck that pussy standin' (Yeah) Take that rubber off like, here baby drink it, here! Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Baby here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Can't stand a rat like a cat Pussy nigga playing get splat Young nigga money longer than a lac, cadillac Imma slime Jill and Jack Fuck a nigga bitch with a bat If you are really slime scream slatt Bitches see us shining and they don't know how to act Her head got my fucking heart racing, no track You know he my buddy I can't control nothing These pussy nigga really monkey 'Round my dawg we hunting, Ayeeee She hooked on my dick like phonics Eat her pussy like i smoked a lot of weed and got munchies Rich nigga shit Big Meech If you buy a quarter key I front a quarter key Real street nigga I got niggas owing me And I know you see the zoe in me Smoking indo, nigga smell that smoke on me Real gangsta nigga, got that coco on me If you leave that bitch I bet she come and check on me Chain gang, Imma keep that sock and soap on me Thugga thugga baby, thugga thugga baby Thugga thugga baby, thugga thugga baby Mother fucker if I do it to you baby You don't want me to come and pursue your lady You better stay out my business you little baby I fucked her out of control, they say I raped her (Yeah) Okay, I woke up in a mansion with three naked bitches dancing on me And they all white like Marilyn Manson, mask like a bandit She made me strap up like we landin' (Yeah) I wanna fuck that pussy standin' (Yeah) Take that rubber off like, here baby drink it, here! Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Baby here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here Here baby drink it here