Lyrical Breakdown of JEALOUSY - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "JEALOUSY" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Cardi B weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "JEALOUSY" 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 Cardi B 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 Cardi B's narrative.

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There's a lot of drama between you and your beautiful wife, Cardi B Let's talk about some music Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia Jealou-, jealous, jealou- Jealous a- b- Jealous a- b- Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia Jealou-, jealous, jealou- Jealous a- b- Jealous a- b- Hatin' a- n- 'cause I got it out the mud Hatin' in the family, n-, be your own blood Screamin', "Fuck 12" to the D.A. and judge Never been a dub, never been a scrub .45 Glock, now, oh, you want the judge? Better than who? Must be high on them drugs Coolin' in the mansion with the bubbles in the tub Heard you undercover, you a b-, you was a stud 'Set, yes, n-, don't try mе In a Lamb', I be damned if a n- try me Gеttin' ham with the fam, man, a n- gotta eat Shawty, nuttin', I'ma bust, I'ma trick for a treat 'Fore I bought the Lamb', I was ridin' in the Jeep Five-hundred horses with a stick on a seat Fuck that n-, he'll fold when there's heat Go against the code for the dough, boy, you weak Go against the grain, man, you know a n- lame Cartier frames, I can see a n- brain Cartier bracelet, they matchin' with the chain Dirt up on my name, man, you n- should be shamed Knock off her boot when I'm throwin' up gang Diamond fruit loops in this watch, and it's plain My dawg got the juice and I'm smokin' propane I'm gunnin', I run to the money, Usain Who talkin'? Who tellin'? Who sang? I'm sellin' prescription cocaine She fuck with my pimpin', my cane I'm Michael, I'm not no Jermaine Jealousy, that sh- gon' eat your heart out This a AR, sawed off, we'll slay your squad out This the beast you brought out, this a feast, we ball out I'll eat your heart out, I'll pull your card out It's simple, put holes in his face like it's dimples New Kimber, new bop-bop, bop-bop, make it limp him He play with me, blowin' me, rise in my temper I got millions of racks in my mansion, my temple I'm gangsta but with your b-, I get gentle Wanksta, take out your teeth like it's dentures I'm blankin', you eat this Glock, I'm Miss Winners Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia Jealou-, jealous, jealou- Jealous a- b- What the fuck these b- talking 'bout, man? Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia I mean, who's tellin' us what? Jealou-, jealous, jealou- Jealous a- b- Bardi Look, ain't no b- finna front on me (no) Bad body b- with the jumbo teeth Yellow Lamborghini like a bumblebee Girl, nobody listen to you 'less you talking 'bout me (woo) It's always a bird tryna tweet sh- (yeah) You offended when I be on defense (fuck you) They're too worried 'bout me and my n- (huh) You should worry 'bout the n- yours sleep with, hmm (ah) Face is given and never not gave Been to Atlanta, but b- ain't brave How b- mad? I'm the number one pick It's funny, your n- the one that's a trade B- is mad stupid (stupid) They get to the bag and lose it (lose it) I'm still in the bed, I live in her head Water and gas included, brrt (grrah) B- don't wanna go Birkin for Birkin B- ain't got enough hits for a Verzuz B- be actin' so different in person Cartier frames, I can see why she nervous (woo) This sh- a circus, I'm dripped in detergent I'm sick, get the nurses, my whip got the curtains I'm dripped out in Hermes A b- say my name, then she number one trendin' I did you a service, b- Jealous a- b- Jealous a- b- Like, huh? Jealous a- b- Jealous a- b- Man, what the fuck these hoes talking 'bout? Hold on, hold on, hold on Look, let's keep it a bean, let's keep it a buck If I had a d-, it need to be sucked All of my opps is runnin' they jibs Stomach too big, it need to be tucked (ah-ah-ah) All of that cryin' be keepin' me up When Bardi's around, they see me and duck When I make a post, I'm leavin' it up They came from the hood, but they leave in the trunk B-