Lyrical Breakdown of Check Cleared - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Check Cleared" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 50 Cent weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Check Cleared" 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 50 Cent 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 50 Cent's narrative.
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Yayo
Buck
Spider Loc
Banks
M O B B
M.O.P
50 Cent
Yaw niggaz know what it is man
Don't make me wake the building up
Ha ha, yea yea
Check Cleared 1 2 1 2
Check Cleared 1 2 1 2
Mase, you got the money? hahahaha!
Check Cleared 1 2 1 2
Check Cleared 1 2 1 2
G-G-G-G-you know what it is nigga
Yea, yea
I got my own money nigga
Got no?????
Samurai the roof cuz my coop was stuffy
Call cue
You know what to do
Nigga put grandy on the phone
You know the whole used to love me talk slick
The corners tuck me
In the ATF and the church and the nigga come cuff me
Whats beef
You dont see me
Run up on couger
Whats beef
Shots in the window
Dat deep in ya rouger
Whats beef
A nigga see you 10 cars down
Run that car down
And do something to ya
And ya man joy riding
He better injoy hiding
Why?
Or he gon wish he never knew ya
I take a dime from the sewer
To a wine conniseur
Why she like mase
Nigga my shine kinda bluer
You wonder why she wanna creep with the fella
You know the ice
The more the money
The deeper the yellow
And I'm the first one to get brains
And niggaz came in this game
And still trick change
And i aint got to explain
Broads run for the G4
Cuz they can't afford to miss pain
And the boy been in this lane
Fo' my nigga fif came
Never touch biscane
At a silly risk game
And now the world is talking right
My last chamberly mors tonight
But she still stuck on Mase
She still slidin off tonight
And for that
She gon be horsed tonight
She said
Mase im more like the swallowing type
You probably right
But im more the supermodeling type
And i still got the babyface
Without the beard yet
Son a millionaire
He aint even read the year yet
No plane baby seat
Hanging on the leg yet
Call UPS
Ask em if the check cleared yet
Mic check 1 2 1 2
Forget the mic
Check cleared 1 2 1 2(check check)
The world keep askin what is this
Mase just back to buisness (lets go)
G-g-g-g-you know what it is nigga
G-g-g-g-you know what it is nigga
Ha ha
Dont make me wake the whole building up
Check cleared 1 2 1 2(check check)
Check cleared 1 2 1 2(check check)
Im so far from yaw niggaz
My sandwiches got red letters