Lyrical Breakdown of Extra - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Extra" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 2 Chainz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Extra" 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 2 Chainz 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 2 Chainz's narrative.
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I got extra
I got extra
I got money
I got work for his hoes
I got a black card
I get money
12 gauge shotty
I don't like nothing but hoes and tattoos on my body
I got extra, you want some
Fucked your girl on accident, that's a hit and run
Heaven's sake, it's been a hell of a day
I pray for all my niggas with a federal case
Okay, Southside I gotta own this, snakeskin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like Rhino
I'm riding on my rivals, survival, viable
Blindfold, bullets, for y'all niggas?
I got extra
I got extra
I got money
I got work for his hoes
I got a plethora
I just put on the run, 100 piece for a show
I just had a threesome for three weeks in a row (yeah)
Last name Chainz, first name Two
I'm TRU 2, you know I do it, I get head 'fore I screw it, first thing I do
Yeah you know I'm stuntin, cus I'm gettin to the money,
Put it in a tenant, put in a tenant
Hit her with the morning dick, ooh, I ain't [?]
Yeah I rep the A they only thing I fucking [?]
Okay, Southside I gotta own this, snakeskin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like Rhino
I'm riding on my rivals, survival, viable
Blindfold, bullets, for y'all niggas?
I got extra
I got extra
I got money
I got work for his hoes
I got a black card
I get money
I'm Rich, like Homie
I got yo bitch, from my homie, (2 Chainz what it do?)
That living room, full of that paper
Used to have a little room thats a house and an acre
Call her in the kitchen room, and she fucking with the bacon
Chopper lift ya to the moon, fuck y'all thinking?
If I get her in the room she gon' suck my babies
Tryna work her moves, she tryna move the baby
If you owe me money real soon, then you better pay me
Me and 2 Chainz, get it like shoe strings, strapped like laces
And I'm too clean, riding in a car A
RichHomie, no new team, boy I'm a star like Macy's
Boy I thank god I made it, got a couple broads in the
I'm in the fast lane driving in the car going crazy
And I got your main dame, yeah the one you call you lady
[?] a million dollars, most important thing saving
And if you wanna book me here my agent
I got eight pounds in an old car on old [?] from the skate town on the
Okay, Southside I gotta own this, snakeskin on my hat, albino
I'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like Rhino
I'm riding on my rivals, survival, viable
Blindfold, bullets, for y'all niggas?
I got extra
I got extra
I got money
I got work for his hoes
I got a black card
I get money