Lyrical Breakdown of Them Boyz (feat. Shad Da God) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Them Boyz (feat. Shad Da God)" 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 "Them Boyz (feat. Shad Da God)" 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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Ayy, God, I ain't scared of nothin' but them boys
King Slime
I ain't scared of nothin' but these boys
Turn it up, turn it up in my ear, uh
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I don't play with nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not gon' play nothin' with them boys
Have a shootout when we bored
I love this shit, I adore it
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree
My bitch say I do the most
I drink 'til I overdose
I pour, pour, pour syrup up
Scream free the goat 'til you choke
I'ma treat her like I don't know her mama
Gon put some diamonds in their throat
I'ma speed off, fuck your old man
I'm livin' life like the pope
Shad da God got an AP and it's all flooded, black diamonds
Ayy, Blacc Chyna know
Behind her, know
Got behind her, know
Got it
I swear to God, Lil Thugga, somethin'
I swear to God she wanna fuck or somethin'
I swear to God she wanna
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I don't play with nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not gon' play nothin' with them boys
Have a shootout when we bored
I love this shit, I adore it
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree
God, fuck up the beat
Every time I ride, nigga, trey pound on the seat
Two times, these streets
Man I'm fuckin' with these hoes when I'm s'posed to be in the streets
Ten racks in the pockets of me
Three grams and a Backwood with me
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
We play with them bats like toys
Margiela my body, they not makin' noise
I tell em in my verse, I'm paranoid
Flexin' 40 on a bitch, not a big bitch
That's new racks, bitch, I saw you with the same shit
Had them racks, lil' bitch, I serve these niggas with a 30 stick
Alexander McQueen, I got this shit from Neiman's, bitch
God!
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I don't play with nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not scared of nothin' but them boys
I'm not gon' play nothin' with them boys
Have a shootout when we bored
I love this shit, I adore it
Call up my log man, come cut down a tree