Lyrical Breakdown of Dangerous - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how YoungBoy Never Broke Again weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dangerous" 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again 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 YoungBoy Never Broke Again's narrative.

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Yeah, yeah (Dubba-AA flex) Oh-oh (I need to talk to Mike Laury) (Hello? This is Mike Laury) Brrt (This is the sound) Woo Yeah, that slime, slime, slime (Slatt) Yeah, on that, skrrt Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Boat-load) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Brrt) No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh) Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Don't talk) Cash out, ain't got no car note (Yeah) Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Yeah, brrt) Never let them know where I stay, no (Yeah) Try to break in the house, all I know (Ooh) Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (Fah-fah) I ain't kill nobody (Nah), they think I promote violence I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" (Grrt) No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (Yeah) When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Bah) I think that voice come from narcotics (Slime) Mixin' the X with the Adderall (Uh) Cover my name with a basketball (Uh-uh) Plannin' my life with a catalog (Uh-uh) Mixin' my chain with a waterfall (Splash) Don't get what that mean Bitch, it's covered in water (Yeah, covered in water, woo, yeah) Drivin' the whip In the back with a carbon (In the back with a carbon, grrt, yeah) Think of the times, every day, I was starvin', yeah Every day I get paid, 'cause I'm on the market, yeah (Let's go) I ain't totin' no Glock, got a TEC on me When I squeeze go, "Blatt" (Blatt) Got a whole lot of big bank racks on me I don't ever gotta cap (I ain't never gotta cap) Tryna be like me, 'bout to get yourself slapped I'ma wipe his nose, slatt (Slatt) Tryna order me somethin', I don't talk on phones No, that ain't true, that's fact (Let's go) Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Skrrt) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load No serial, chase no barcode Got a serious face, don't talk, no (What else?) Cash out, ain't got no car note (What else?) Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Bah-bah) Never let them know where I stay, no (Uh-uh) Try to break in the house, all I know (Woo) Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (Pew-pew) I ain't kill nobody They think I promote violence (I promote violence) I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" (Grrt) No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (Yeah) When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Grrt) I think that voice come from narcotics (Yeah, woo) Ayy, what you doin'? I stash the rocks, it's in my shoes, yeah For the police, we leave no clues (No clues, we don't leave no clues) Yeah, we be singin' them the blues Interrogate who ain't no fool Bitch, you can't fit up in my shoes Whole lot of drank by the boat-load (Boat-load) Whole lot of sticks by the car-load (Brrt) No serial, chase no barcode (Uh-uh) Got a serious face, don't talk, no (Don't talk) Cash out, ain't got no car note (Yeah) Nigga play, get hit with the Draco (Yeah, brrt) Never let them know where I stay, no (Yeah) Try to break in the house, all I know (Ooh) Burglarizin', bullets gon' rip through his body (Fah-fah) I ain't kill nobody (Nah), they think I promote violence I don't play, but the TEC go, "Grrt" (Grrt) No, I don't freeze, on ten, come try me (Yeah) When I squeeze, I'ma blow off the rip (Bah) I think that voice come from narcotics (Slime)