Lyrical Breakdown of War With Us - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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  • 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 "War With Us" 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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City kinda fucked up right now I know pops Murder after murder Back to back Know who run that motherfuckin' gang nigga Ain't none of my niggas crash And that's something you don't too motherfuckin' top nigga Montana I'ma stand on that I got it on my mind, yeah Whole lotta bullets flyin', yeah All my niggas slangin' iron, yeah On my mama I ain't lyin', yeah These niggas be bitches, these bitches with 'em in disguise They claimin' that they real but I can see it in they eyes You know I'm out that gang and you know that I won't stop Don't go against the grain, bitch we headed to the top You bitches don't want war with us You niggas don't want war with us You bitches don't want war with us I'm screamin' "Who want war with us?" Seven murders in one week, bitch it's crucial and it's wicked Body after body, ain't no help up in my city Homicide, you gon' die if you stuntin' like you with it Got 'em slippin', blowed his brains out, nobody said who did it Now word around town, niggas say that I'ma get it Some nigga told Cordasha they gon' put one in my fitted Nigga all I know is murder, swear to God that I'm with it And everything I talk up in my songs, you know I live it We keep a gun on all of us, you know that I'ma spit it They say that they want all of us, we right here in the city You bitches don't want war with us, everybody gon' get it Want a nigga for to follow us and he gon' end up missin' Yeah, four choppas in the car, 400 shots up in the rental My niggas ready for to spin, you know that I'll send 'em Confidential, I'll never speak on who had killed him And don't think that we ain't gon' get you cause you stay in Denham I got it on my mind, yeah You know that I ain't hidin', yeah I keep a gun when I be ridin', yeah It's gon' be a homicide, yeah These niggas be bitches, these bitches with 'em in disguise They claimin' that they real but I can see it in they eyes You know I'm out that gang and you know that I won't stop Don't go against the grain, bitch we headed to the top You bitches don't want war with us You niggas don't want war with us You bitches don't want war with us I'm screamin' "Who want war with us?" My lil' dog, he go to work, he don't be fuckin' with nobody You gon' die since you put a bullet up inside his body All through Baton Rouge, nigga we been ridin' with them choppas If I catch him, I'ma pop him, give a fuck 'bout what they hollerin' Since I was a baby I was born to be violent I'ma bust yo' fuckin' head and my confidence on highly I be thinkin' 'bout killin' a nigga every time I'm smilin' All my niggas wildin' My girl be scared but she know that I'm bout it Montana out his body, sayin' a nigga ain't gon' fuck with us Baby Joe be thuggin' nigga knowin' that it's up with us Cross me and it's stuck with us We 'bout beef and niggas know that we ain't squashin' nothin' Until we even, bitch I got it on my mind, yeah Whole lotta niggas dyin', yeah All my niggas slangin' iron, yeah On my mama I ain't lyin', yeah You bitches don't want war with us You niggas don't want war with us You niggas don't want war with us I'm screamin' "Who want war with us?" You know what it is nigga Murder gang Ain't too long Ain't too long until I'm gone Ain't too long until we get what we been workin' for, believe that Slime