Lyrical Breakdown of Thug Cry - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thug Cry" 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 "Thug Cry" 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.
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Lotta blood shed, Lotta blood shed
You just ain't scared of the dark huh? (better not be scared)
Early sun out
It ain't nice when a thug nigga
Cry, It ain't nice when a thug nigga cry
It ain't when there ain't no moon in the sky
It ain't nice when they say you wrong and you right
It ain't nice that every moment that you die
It ain't nice that they be telling all these lies
It ain't nice how they be playing with my life
It ain't right how we so playful we still slice
Got a brand new Jacob from my rugger with my name on it
In that country, under that gutter, left his brains on it
That baby from the gutter, I'mma claim on it
We always pray that nigga street,
I need more fame on it
I ain't bringing no ray ray no reduction for you motherfuckers
Play with my life, don't make me kill all of you
Motherfuckers
Want me to stop but I'm going in on you motherfuckers
Pulling up til the jury in for the scoop my brothers
When it's time to ride don't never show no pity niggas
Everybody gonna die, cutting my ties with no kiddie niggas
Draco and my wife don't leave me but it's gonna get it niggas
One more time that nigga play i'm gonna make 'em feel it
You ever saw that Draco bussin' the city nigga
You wanna come and join us you gotta kill a nigga
I done fuck the whole damn nets and ain't got 7 fans
I'mma play you but it may get rough if you just listen nigga
It ain't nice when a thug nigga
Cry, It ain't nice when a thug nigga cry
It ain't when there ain't no moon in the sky
It ain't nice when they say you wrong and you right
Got a brand new Draco from my brother with my name on it
In that country, under that gutter, left his brains on it
That baby from the gutter, I'mma claim on it
We always pray that nigga street,
I leave a stain on it