Lyrical Breakdown of Makaveli - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Makaveli" 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 "Makaveli" 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 call lil' mama Makaveli she gon' ride with me
Mama booty thick as some bread I need some thighs with it
I'ma hold on to all that ass and I'ma die with it
I'ma snake inside this grass and I'ma survive with it
I ain't never had a problem I'm tryna tie with it
I couldn't afford a pair but I can bike ride with it
I'm like 'Ed, Edd n Eddy' baby I try with it
Now all them diamonds goin' splash, pussy dive in it
And I want her ass 'cause she hot, no Clay
She got a nigga sittin' inside all day and
She make a nigga find her somewhere to stay
When she get mad she movin' in one day
I swear the baddest bitches got the biggest foreheads
Even when she mad she never take me to court day
I'm uptown baby, I'm uptown I'm passin' New Orleans
My P.O. trippin' and shit, man
Talkin' 'bout I can't smoke so I'm just drinkin' the fuck out this drink you know
Poppin' them motherfuckin' Percs, nigga
No Xans, no downers, nigga, we up
Fuck you mean
Baby girl know that I'm a king
Hustle hard, million views without a machine
I just might marry that little bitch and call her my thing
Marry her two times the way she suck on my ding-ding
Put her out the house and make her leave all of the things
I bought her, I caught her cheatin' with a nigga, such a stalker
But I don't give no damn 'cause she mine yes I bought her
I pull up in the Lamb after school pick up her daughter
Every time she get mad she actin' like she don't remember
She don't remember nothin' good but she remember tenders
She remember they hopped on that wood and caught a splinter
She remember that time when they cooked me that TV dinner
She remember that time every time I snuck in the house all late
And I remember the time when she was serious she'd never play
Damn how you know bro
Got a new ho sittin' butt ass naked right in front of nigga stove
Nigga money stacked up like Ludacris afro
Got a hundred hoes I lie to like I'm Pinocchio
When they say they 'bout to leave I'm like, "Baby, don't leave"
I'ma run it up even if it come down to sellin' weed
I'ma stack them big bucks, yes I want that Chuck E. Cheese
I want them M's, no Mickey D's
Then I bounce back on them
I'ma catch a bitch and make her bite like a piranha
She gon' suck that dick and spray all over her all summer
I used to be broke and now they come in by the bundle
Take her on the date and then I cut her like a barber
Pull up on the fair with a bale of them birds
Piss on your bitch mouth like it's a curb
Cartier swag on my face, no nerd
I don't like talk, bro, tell 'em no words
Officer...
Save me
I'm gone, so gone off a Perc
I done went from rappin' to reggae
Yeah, hottest, baby, blaze me
Akeem mink, no eighties
Grown money so you can't age me
Gators on my feet got scabies
Hundred-thousand hoes on my Avi
I'll send that pussy boy to Grady
I'll leave them pussy niggas skimpy
God, why'd they get me started?
Quan said he ridin' with four choppers no Harley
I'm known for drawin' on the plugs, yes, arson
I'ma put them bitches in they place so then they barkin'
Mama had me inside of a store 'cause I'm the Target
Baby you still suckin' cheap meat, it's like a market
I got a spot in Dunwoody with a WD Arthur
Bird told me these pussy niggas gon' try to murk me, but umm
I call lil' mama Makaveli, she gon' ride with me
I call lil' mama Makaveli-veli-veli-veli
I call lil' mama Makaveli, she gon', she gon'
I call lil' mama Maka-Maka-Makaveli-veli
And I want her ass 'cause she hot, no Clay
She got a nigga sittin' inside all day and
She make a nigga find out somewhere to stay
When she get mad she movin' in one day
I swear the baddest bitches got the biggest foreheads
Even when she mad she never take me to court day
I'm uptown baby, I'm uptown I'm passin' New Orleans
Chopper City
Fuck a Gates we chop that bitch, lil' boy, you trippin'
I'm the realest nigga Notorious BIG
First I kill you boy and then I make your bitch suck dick
Suck that dick lil' bitch, cuff that, spit lil' bitch
Swallow that nut lil' bitch, shit it out when you shit
I'm a creature, I'm amazing
Sit on that wood like you just walked inside a gymnasium
And your bookin' while I'm acein'
Playin' games on my turf you got to be a gangsta
I hope you ain't doin' nothin', boy, you a wanksta
You should know you want beef with Thugger gon' cater
You should know that these Bloods gon' be the waiters (Soo-woo)
Hundred S double M's
Hundred motherfuckin' whoadies
Hundred motherfuckin' gangstas
Hundred motherfuckin' troops
Hundred thousand of my people
Hundred thousand Pirus
Hundred thousand geeked monsters
Hundred thousand no bullshit
Better know what you're doin' before you do it
'Cause when I pull up I'ma let it loose I'm not pursuin'
I'm a motherfuckin' gangsta, niggas know I'm havin' rank
Ask Kurt, no Angle I'ma slap him with the banger
First I got the money then the power, no ranger
Just because you don't see me don't mean that I'm a stranger
Twenty thousand dollars on a smile no anger
I'm a beast bitch you can not tame