Lyrical Breakdown of The Mall - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Make money money Go shopping Take money money Go shopping No matter what the weather Winter spring or fall We'll be doing it At the mall Make money money Go shopping Take money money Go shopping No matter what the weather Winter spring it fall We'll be doing it At the mall Yo, what the deal cousin Gave him a pound now we huggin In the mall thuggin Fucking spent a few hundred Shorties must be lovin Shit jig to my wallows(?) They watch like mavado(?) So I floss like a model You ain't loungin Til you've been countin By the thousands Profilin/profoundin Pushin more weight than your medallion We be rallin Lockin blocks down just like the island Dough pilin, we keeps it in the family like Italians Ballin, custom chores, Jordan's and some icebergs (?) Nice curves Girlfriend with the white fur Pushed up feelin like some shots of tequila Said her man's a dealer With all these bags from Anne Taylor He got to be, but you hot to me You under lock and key, laid it down properly This canister(?) is watchin me Moved in me sloppily Prepare for the fallout We gas to blow the wall out Clear the mall out Make money money Go shopping Take money money Go shopping No matter what the weather Winter spring or fall We'll be doing it At the mall Make money money Go shopping Take money money Go shopping No matter what the weather Winter spring or fall We'll be doing it At the mall Yuh, don't be mad at me I used to be king Ragged D fiends nagging me Shit I had to breathe Gradually, rhyme casually Sharp hazardly Vaseline slick shit Green stick shit Honey got some mean lipstick My knots this thick But cops frisk us The block whispers That we need to stop How we coon But you can guess like them jeans u rock But now I'm rollin right Cause I had four faces Fightin four cases In the north face and (?) Shorty lookin innocent there Nothin innocent here Give us a year you really see clear Through these cartiers Shark skin is what I prolly wear Designed by Pierre, trust me And look lovely with it Cap a 4.2 and get ugly with it Snugly fitted rugby hittin Fitted in my coogi knitted Compliments on the doobie did it Got the movie rented if the crew be with it yo Make money money Go shopping Take money money Go shopping No matter what the weather Winter spring or fall We'll be doing it At the mall Most times I'm casual But easily I switch To some fly shit Like some silk suits By Paul smith And purchase some kicks By Kenneth Cole Cop a hilfiger A polo goose for when it's ycold Armani and Gotier specs cover my eyes The definition of jiggy so you best to recognize At the mall I'm baggin up much more than gear Victoria be whisperin mad secrets in my ear She wanted me to knock her in the back of foot locker I chuckled as she kicked more game than soccer Others try to copy I see 'em when they mock me Baseball cap bent The fresh end in (?) All the way from Green Acres to the Beverly Center Heads turned and i'm the main concern when I enter And I be square Niggas wouldn't even dare With that fake thugish rugish When them Brooklyn kids be in there Saw (?) And a sweet for my girl Styling on the cellphone smilin It's my world Can't forget the Avarex Pocket for theroyalty checks My crew be showin Loyalty Plus upmost respect Yo son, go pioneer those bimbos While I get some timbos Later on that night You'll find the nymphos That's how it goes cause mad heads be in the mall Let's breeze we got a show Plus I got another phone call