Lyrical Analysis of...

Camelot

  1. Yeah
  2. FreshDuzit
  3. Yeah
  4. Huh, huh, huh
  5. I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit
  6. Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit
  7. Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
  8. Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit
  9. Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
  10. I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster
  11. Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta
  12. And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas
  13. My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos (The Migos)
  14. If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole
  15. The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed
  16. We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos
  17. Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch
  18. Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch
  19. Man, she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit
  20. Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick
  21. I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow
  22. If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow
  23. That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco (Your taco)
  24. Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo
  25. School of hard knocks, let me take you to class
  26. My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass
  27. I love counting money, I get a lot of cash
  28. If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag
  29. I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit
  30. Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit
  31. Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
  32. Flyest nigga in the game, bitch, I'm a cockpit
  33. Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
  34. I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster
  35. Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta
  36. And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas
  37. All up in the party, you know we keep them carbines (Them Carbines)
  38. Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin Robbins (Robbins)
  39. I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin'
  40. Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin'
  41. I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second (Yeah)
  42. He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven (To heaven)
  43. Extended clips, when we tote them MAC 11's (Uh huh)
  44. My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's (Crip)
  45. Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thang
  46. And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang
  47. You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang (Shotta)
  48. He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain (Gang, gang)
  49. Had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain)
  50. I had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain)
  51. I had to make it rain (Make that motha fucka rain)
  52. R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (Make it sing)

Lyrics added by NLE_CHOPPA

LYRICAL GRADE

A-

RHYME DENSITY

0

RHYME LENGTH

1 syllable
2 syllables
3 syllables
4 syllables
5+ syllables
Rhyme Syllables

209

Total Syllables

635

Rhyming Lines

48/52

Unique Words

51.4%

Slang

20.1%

Profanity

12.3%

Avg. Syllables Per Word

1.34

Word Cloud

yeah freshduzit huh ain't gon' much nigga speakin' hot shit fuck police 'cause bitches stop oppositions mad play gettin' popped quick flyest game i'm cockpit posted camelot wit' hunnid some' shots swimmin' sharks lil' lobster bullets heat up eatin' pasta shoutout kingston keep rastas niggas trappin' out bando migos knock wrong shoot through peephole trap always open bitch never closed movin' packs kilos step one two dance drums band man bitchin' naggin' hoe shut jus' gag dick side love swallow something hit hollow glizzy ya meat taco flexin' call johnny bravo school hard knocks take class real skinny lot ass counting money cash try toe tag party know carbines bring chills work baskinrobbins robbins batman young robbin' firework show sparklin' hothead i'll crash second send heaven extended clips tote mac11's uhhuh crippin' screamin' 7's crip investigating don't thang i'ma solid sang shotta fam rep gang kept dissin' snatch brain make rain motha fucka r kelly fuckin' choppa sing

Profanity

nigga, shit, Fuck, bitches, niggas, bitch, bitchin, fuck, dick, ass, snatch, fucka, fuckin

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