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

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "With Us" 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 "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.
• 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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(Beat Execs) (MercyBeatz, nigga) (DrellOnTheTrack) Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us) Armed, and we dangerous (yeah) I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow) Keep the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah) Headshot and the police find him (yeah), see his brain right on side of him (bang, bang) Shit, nigga whats poppin', what's the problem? He wan' get at my partner (shit, what it is?) We gon' spin the whole whip, tell that bitch, "Get this chopper" (brrt, brrt) Respect the game you go too far and we gon' hit at yo' mama Don Dada 'round the set and keep that TEC where I roam At six, ain't want go to school At seven smokin' on strong (I'm smokin' on strong) At eight, we breakin' in homes, I snatch a purse then run off Bang anything, we get down And bitch, I'm straight out that Nawf, nigga, what? (yeah, yeah) It could be bulletproof, we still gon' spray the tour bus (yeah, yeah) I want do what yo wan' do, don't talk just let the tools bust (yeah, yeah) My lil' nigga chewed, he got a strap and bitch he bootin'up Let's go get at dude girl, he say that he gon' shoot at us Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us) Armed, and we dangerous (yeah) I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow) Keep the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay, yeah) Strapped down, they realer, get ready to spin on my set, don't play on, "Go" Bringin' my brother, we zippin', don't play with my nigga, I think they must not know I don't fuck 'round with these niggas even though she askin' and I know she know (let's go, let's go) Opp ass ho gon' be the next one I hook on top that fishin' pole Lame ass nigga get gunned down with his pants down, take his phone Out the window, Lil D bustin' now Hit the front seat, swerve 'em off the road Fuck these broke ass niggas 'cause they all hoes I just wanna see these bitches all go, I hope they know Look, they don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us) Armed, and we dangerous (yeah) I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow) Keep the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us) Armed, and we dangerous (yeah) I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow) Keep the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names They don't wanna bang with us (they don't wanna bang with us) Armed, and we dangerous (yeah) I say I can make a rapper go to sleep by doin' one thing Look, bitch, get yo' head bust for tryna play with us (baow) Keep the picture, catch 'em flip 'em, we leave stains and don't leave names (okay)