Lyrical Breakdown of Platinum Plus (feat. Big Daddy Kane) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Platinum Plus (feat. Big Daddy Kane)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Big L weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Platinum Plus (feat. Big Daddy Kane)" 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 Big L 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 Big L's narrative.

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Yo yo what the fuck, man? Big L takin' over the streets Flamboyant entertainment What y? all bout to witness, Big L My whole crew wild, the game is called rap Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all My whole crew wild What y? all bout to witness, Big L My whole crew wild, the game is called rap Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all My whole crew wild Yo, I? m straight loco, to Hell with you an' your broke hoe You ain? t a big dog, you more like Toto, you got no dough I smoke? dro mixed with cocoa, strong as bolo I pack a fo? fo?, platinum ro ro, anti-homo, that? s a no-no So fuck po? po?, I push the 740 an' not the Volvo C town push the 600 I? m with a bitch on dolo, chips from here to Acapulco While y? all buck for legs, I buck for heads I even buck celebs, nigga, fuck the Feds My underground niggaz, y? all can shine with me Got my own label now, so y? all can sign with me Y? all can take me from the bottom an' climb with me That? s fine with me, that? s how it was designed to be Aiyyo, gats we bust, backs we crush Only hot tracks we lust, crazy stacks we clutch An' we need plaques to touch that say platinum plus 'Cause half of you niggaz that? s rappin' now is whack to us Aiyyo, gats we bust, backs we crush Only hot tracks we lust, crazy stacks we clutch An' we need plaques to touch that say platinum plus 'Cause half of you niggaz that? s rappin' now is whack to us An' cats still wonder, can they get as hot as he been? That probably depends, let me show you how to begin Bang chicks in Marriott's, down to quality inns Hit the bar, spend cash like Monopoly ends Plushed out, rock gators an' exotical skins Come in the hood, flippin' the chicken an' broccoli timbs Niggaz, come in the game, block they shot at the rim That ain? t in you? The fuck you gon? possibly win? I do it,? Booty calls? on the Blackstreet Teddy tip Keep a steady grip, make cream just like ready whip Heavy with styles that? s the deadliest Cats on that petty shit, watch how much lead he get You tryin' to go places, chasin' oasis About nothin', gettin' low wages Drink Hennessey with no chasers Right hook is like Joe Frasier? s, I? m the bodacious Body parts are big an' like Schwarz-a-niggaz Smokin' Garcia Vega, tryin' to get the larger paper If you block the cash, we lockin' ass I? ma put it in your chest like a stalkin' past Only out to earn figures like we please But I don? t mind to burn niggaz like CDs Now, exhibit styles I kick with it Pardon me, but I? m fuckin' sick widdit Aiyyo, gats we bust, backs we crush Only hot tracks we lust an' crazy stacks we clutch An' we need plaques to touch that say platinum plus 'Cause half of you niggaz that? s rappin' now is whack to us Aiyyo, gats we bust, backs we crush Only hot tracks we lust an' crazy stacks we clutch An' we need plaques to touch that say platinum plus 'Cause half of you niggaz that? s rappin' now is whack to us Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all My whole crew wild, what y? all bout to witness Big L, my whole crew wild, the game is called rap Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all My whole crew wild, what y? all bout to witness Big L, my whole crew wild Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all My whole crew wild, what y? all bout to witness, Big L Other MCs, they ain? t got a chance at all What y? all bout to witness, Big L, my whole crew wild My whole crew wild, what y? all bout to witness, Big L