Lyrical Breakdown of Cocaine - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Cocaine" 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 "Cocaine" 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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Where did you get this stuff?
Columbia
Oh, uhh... well, do you mind if I do a line?
Yeah, go ahead; fuck it, let's all do one
I can't feel my face
I mean I can touch it, but I can't feel it... inside
Cocaine – I know police is watchin' (I see 'em watchin')
Cocaine – Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (I got to eat)
Cocaine – I got to get my money, you think shit is funny
Me I'm 'bout my business (you're motherfuckin' right) – Cocaine
Columbian girl, Peruvian chick
She make the money roll and I love the bitch
Know she ain't a virgin, but she pure
For the right price I'll let you fuck with her raw
A little like a pimp, I'm your pusher man
She could make us both rich nigga, yes, she can
You want your own spot, let's talk locations
Then talk market and the public relations
Everybody's watchin'
But no one talks about it (shut your mouth)
Right now – that's all it was, anything call it
She said "Sex just ain't the same without it"
Cocaine – I know police is watchin' (I see 'em watchin')
Cocaine – Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (I ain't stoppin')
Cocaine – I got to get my money (I
Got to eat), you think shit is funny
Me I'm 'bout my business – Cocaine
Every little step I take (come on), you will be there
Every little step I make (look, bitch), we'll be together
So grateful (yeah), so faithful (uhh)
Every gram in the hand's more paper (c'mon)
I'll cut it, you sniff it, or smoke it, terrific
Movie stars, models and blondes and cocaine
New York, L.A. – 's all the same
The angels look the other way
'Cause they can understand my pain
Cocaine – I know police is watchin' (I see 'em watchin')
Cocaine – Hustlin', I'm not stoppin' (naw, I ain't stoppin')
Cocaine – I got to get my money
(Yeah), you think shit is funny (c'mon)
Me I'm 'bout my business (business) – Cocaine
You niggas got a problem, yeah
A big motherfucking problem
At a minimum,
I'ma have a nigga put speedknots all
Over your motherfucking head, ya dig?
Oh shit