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