Lyrical Breakdown of Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Ice Cube weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rollin' Wit The Lench Mob" 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 Ice Cube 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 Ice Cube's narrative.

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Yo, T-Bone (what up, D?) Yo man, these motherfuckers steppin' to me man talkin' 'bout The Lench Mob ain't in e-fizz-ect! (Motherfuckers pc yo boy tryna fit everybody panic) Word 'em up, matter of fact, I oughta cuff 'em like a brand new pair of Levis! (Like roll them motherfuckers up like a fat ass joint!) Word 'em up! You can't fuck with the criminal, rappin' over gangsta shit First I load the clip, and then I make the hit I know some y'all can't fade this Lench Mob niggas are the craziest So you and your boys are ass-out When I'm rollin in a seven-deuce glass house The Mob ain't nothing but a menace When we get the motherfucking dog in us Playing them oldies I'm pourin' out some of my beer for my homies Ready to peel your cap You can't believe "Faces of Death" on wax Some say the Mob ain't positive Man fuck that shit, 'cause I gots to live How I live and you could either give a fuck punk Yo or get your ass bucked Some rappers are heaven-sent But Self-Destruction don't pay the fuckin' rent So you can either sell dope or get your ass a job I'd rather roll it with the Lench Mob (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (do it!) To be down with the Mob is simple Mind your own, you want a spot, find your own And take mine if you're badder than the strongest (what did you do?) I do the right thing, I do the wrong thing Do anything 'cause I ain't faking the scene It's all about how much bacon you bring And if you see something from the ghetto I will stuff it Yo you ain't seen nothing 'Cause if you testify, you're living blind 'Cause in the city you live and let die Rolling with the fools, one-time can't beat On my knees in the street, interlock my hands and feet He said, "I know you" I said "you might My name is Ice Cube, I did a song you didn't like" So he soaked me up like Bounty Had to do a week in the county A piece of cake, it was just like a party 'Cause in the county you know everybody No, I didn't kill or steal or rob Locked up for what? 'Cause I'm rollin' with the Lench Mob (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) If you know a female that's rollin' with the Lench Mob Watch your step 'cause the got is kept In the purse like my home girl Yo-Yo You gotta be down and you can't be a ho, no 'Cause if you are, I'll be the first one to bust you out After my crew, I'll be the first one to rush you out Get the picture old bitch You'll get the 86 if she wanna try and mix Business and pleasure make up your own mind You gotta be a ho on your own time Don't sleep 'cause even on a solo creep Yo the Mob is still deep And we'll play ya just like a nitwit You thought you got with the crew you can't get with So get the noose ready for the lynching Now 235 is what I'm benching But nowadays, it's still not enough I got something guaranteed to stop the bum rush Give me the gat, step back, and watch me do the job Rolling with the motherfucking Lench Mob (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (The Lench Mob is takin' a nine to ya mind all the motherfucking time!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (yeah, motherfucker!) (Lench Mob! Lench Mob! Lench Mob!) For lynching any sucker (do it!) Ayo, fuck that man I'm not going back to jail Fuck that, Ice Cube Man, I'm rollin' wit the Lench Mob