Lyrical Breakdown of Ain't That Some Shit - Interlude - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ain't That Some Shit - Interlude" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how J. Cole weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Ain't That Some Shit - Interlude" 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 J. Cole 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 J. Cole's narrative.

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Okay I lied

Motherfucker try

Say I can't come to the hood, true lie

See I would but I'm out in Dubai

When I get back I'mma roll through that

Snatch yo bitch give yo niggas dap

The hood gon' ballistic, Cole was here and you missed it

That nigga walk like Obama man

Shake yo momma's hand and kissed it

This pimp shit, pimp shit

Cole hard, you limp dick

My flow hard no wimp shit

Put in that work no temp shit

Yo bitch wearin' that lipstick

Gave this dick a french kiss

That nigga so wack when the bitch came back

Kissed her hoping that it get him sick, ha

Ain't that some shit

Well paid for this rap and shit

Ville made it to the map and shit

Niggas move cane like Kappa shit

Ain't that some shit

Came for no Benz and Range and my mattresses

Fuckin' these bad little actresses

I'm bad as shit

I got that work

Say what? My flow

Say what? My bitches

Say what? You Cole

Say what? I said

Say what?

Ain't that some shit

Well paid for this rap and shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit well paid for this rap And shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit

Well paid for this rap and shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit bitch

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce (bounce)

Bounce (bounce)

Bounce (bounce)

Flow, flow, flow, flow

Flow tight put a nigga in a headlock

Fuck hoes out of wedlock

Nigga bed rock

Red hot, so they got red dots

Pullin' that trigger nigga better be a head shot

Money long like dread locks shit

If you send shots then you bet not miss

For a couple G's, send a couple G's

Fuck copping pleas, Matlock shit (testify)

I gotta testify

Came through humble so it's best if I

Explain the noise shit, rockin' jewels shit

Got the full clip, cock and pull

Stop the bullshit watch the flow

How you gon' stop the unstoppable

Keep bitches on they toes no Dr. Scholls

It's the Roc bitch, rock and roll

I got that work

Say what? My flow

Say what? My bitches

Say what? You Cole

Say what? I said

Say what?

Ain't that some shit

Well paid for this rap and shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit well paid for this rap And shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit

Well paid for this rap and shit

Say what?

Ain't that some shit bitch

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce (bounce)

Bounce (bounce)

Bounce (bounce)

Bounce