Lyrical Breakdown of NCAA - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "NCAA" 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 "NCAA" 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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Honorable C.N.O.T.E Who me? I take this open beat (Yeah) I smoke myself to sleep (Alright) Got myself for free, yeah, ayy Made a lift right off the Street, yeah, yeah This shit here gettin' deep, yeah, yeah I got the pool right by the beach, Yeah, yeah My nigga said, "Fool, that's the ocean," yeah I use good pussy like it's lotion, Yeah, uh I shoot a nigga for promotion, yeah Drop my album off the court And make 'em post it, yeah, uh I told you trappin' is a sport My old school is a Panamera Porsche, yeah My last bitch got some Head you can't ignore I told her I might take Her head on tour, uh I used to roll my Weed in front the store Then drive so fast, I disrespect your car I told 'em that my drizzle caviar I'm playin' with the clit like a guitar I'm playin' with the clit like a guitar I'm playin' with the clit like a guitar NCAA, yeah, we the young And dangerous, yeah We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah NCAA, yeah, we the Young and dangerous, yeah We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah NCAA, yeah, set the Record straight (Set it) Come on in (Come on in), Come on in (Come on in) NCAA, yeah, we the young And dangerous, yeah We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah Let me get this straight, if I drop 40 today You don't care if I eat, You don't care if I ate They say, "You better have a good Grade like a mixed baby hair" They say, " We goin' to the tournament, We gonna need you there" I have more crab legs than Jameis You fake like you got A girlfriend, Manti Te'o Maurice Clarett with bangers This could drive a College kid crazy This that Barnum and Bailey, The greatest show on Earth I can't wait to go to the league So I can buy my mama what she want This that mindset, that mentality Made me a killer, fatality From the public houses To a couple houses To a couple cars, Sippin' a cup of tea No teacup, this a bully (Bully) I re'd up with a fully (Bah) My mood change about money (Uh) Might open up another company Put that in an LLC (LC) Like, "How you gonna try to sue me?" (Sue me?) My jacket pants filled with two G's (Two G's) My jacket pants filled with few G's (Who we?) I surround myself with a few G's (Few G's) Wait a minute, let me follow this You think because I got a scholarship That I don't need dollars Just to parlay with? What? (What?) Manziel had the highest sellin' jersey Bron moved back to Cleveland Drake made a song 'bout him Man, he ain't even workin' NCAA (Damn), we the Young and dangerous (Damn) We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah NCAA, yeah, we the Young and dangerous, yeah We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah NCAA, yeah, Set the record straight (Set it) Come on in (Come on in), Come on in (Come on in) NCAA, yeah, we the Young and dangerous, yeah We be ballin' hard, yeah, I just want some paper, yeah