Lyrical Breakdown of Kitchen - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kitchen" 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 "Kitchen" 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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Ayy, yeah, yeah (how you feelin'?)
2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
3 watches nigga (set)
Everything is mine (hey man)
Ever since I learnt 'bout the ('bout the)
That soda man, it's being all vague
You feel me, over (over)
Ah, ah, ah, yeah
Get niggas, let's move it
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin'
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping (damn)
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fuckin kitchen
Using baby bottles for the lean, wifey say I'm trippin'
Plus I got Maybelline smeared right below my zipper
I'm a karma sutra reader and a conjure drinker
Hot on the stove, smoking like reefer
This work ain't bout shit, that's why its cheaper
This ho ain't bout shit, that's why she cheaper
All we blow is strong, that's why you weaker!
Wait up, your status change when your weight up
Waiting on the meal, I already put my plate up!
Nigga fall back up, I already put my rake up
Everytime I leave the booth, they put yellow tape up
Hair weave killer, messing up her make-up
Pyrex vision and I'm 'bout to cook a cake up
Get a fork, add a little water
Get on any track, and I ride it like Marauder
(Damn!)
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
It's Jizzle 3 Watches, yeah that asshole!
One platinum, one white, one rose gold
Drive a solid gold Rolls to the Rose Bowl
Rosé in the club for my rose hoes
Man fuck these niggas I got blow goals
I count money all night, I need some no-doz
Hater, try one of these, you need a bank roll
Throw the money in the trunk, bitch the bank roll
I go hard in the mother fuckin kitchen, nigga
Got me staring at that water like I'm fishing, nigga!
Never know about me, I pull a bass out
Drop a 250 in and pull a half out
Had to do it for the town and the trap niggas
Me and 2 Chainz, its over for you rap niggas
And nothin says butter like Parkay
And nothing make them Jay's stutter like hard yay
(Chisel)
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin'
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (2 chainz)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin (3 watches)
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping (2 stoves)
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping! (Pusha)
Started in the kitchen, king of the whipping
Denzel in glory, tear drop was missing
Just like the roof is, riding in that Chris Brown two-seater deuces
Peeling like I skip town
Pocket full of brick money, neck full of black gold
Black diamonds got the Jesus piece like Manute Bol
That's 2 Chainz, I'm 2 stoves
For every one I cook, I make two clones
Mary Kate and Ashley, Tia and Tamera
Two in the Four like the Porsche Panamera
Look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Vision clouded by the coke, ain't making it clearer
I make it look easy, I rap it up greazy
Bandanna round the brick, I make it look look Jeezy
But I push a ton of it, get the name right
Who else could fly it in and land on the same flight? (Pusha)
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen (kitchen, kitchen)
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!
I go hard in the mother fuckin' kitchen
Half thing, whole thing, nigga I'm pitchin
Hit it with the soda make a nigga start whipping
Hit you with the choppa make a nigga start flipping!