Lyrical Breakdown of Angels Getting Pedicured - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Angels Getting Pedicured" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Jadakiss weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Angels Getting Pedicured" 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 Jadakiss employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Ain't really nothin' to talk about, know what I mean?
"Such-and-such was lookin' for you"
For what?
You're never gon' see me, you're never gon' hear from me
I ain't got no rap, no holla, I don't wanna conversate
Money conversations so we can't kick it (uh-uh)
Said I'd never make it, now my cake different
Way I'm pullin' up, boy, you can't miss it
Watch on water, yeah, my shit drippin'
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now
Man of the town, I ride around top down
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground (cash)
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now (uh)
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now (she love it)
Man of the town, I ride around top down (Jada)
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now (ha-ha)
Weed connoisseur slash lyrical expert (uh-huh)
Started off with that white girl, lettin' the TEC squirt (uh)
The plugs loved a nigga, plus I knew how to network (yeah)
I trimmed up a little then I tripled my net worth (ha-ha)
Then the hate came for whatever the reason is (for what?)
'Cause I got the top down whatever the season is (okay)
Came through there in that thang and they don't believe it's his (they don't believe it)
We gon' beat the odds then show you what gettin' even is
Ahh, my two mans in the back
They pre-rollin', you know it's two grams to a Back' (roll 'em up tight)
They was trappin' the grams, I brought the grams to the trap (okay)
Caught a diesel connect, I made my bands off the smack, what?
Money conversations so we can't kick it
Said I'd never make it, now my cake different
Way I'm pullin' up, boy, you can't miss it
Watch on water, yeah, my shit drippin'
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now
Man of the town, I ride around top down
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now (yeah)
Man of the town, I ride around top down
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground
(Them pianos sound like angels gettin' pedicured)
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now
I Rubik's Cube with the blocks
In the same room with the cops
Had to move smooth like a mop, had the same move like a opp
Right now I use my jewels for a prop
Baptized the fork in boilin' conditions
It snowed so much they couldn't pass their missions
In my right mind, but I had the wrong intention
Had so much class I even had detention
This the off-season flow, yeah, I work on my shit
Come and be on my team, and average forty assists
'Cause I'm the 2 guard, yeah, the 2 God, Mr. Woosah
Extra croutons, first bed was a futon
Now ask yourself if you're dope or not
If you could rewind time, would you have vote or not?
I had three bear, hair like Goldilocks
Strip club, I'm in a circle where they showin' box
I pull my joggin' pants up just to show my socks
G's all on that shit, just like my block
See, I'm a vet now, you a step down, you get exiled
Designer reptile, they tried to bite it like an ant pile
It's Deuce here, I do the shit for real
I told 'em Lego, maybe we can truly build
Nice view, but phones don't work in the hills
Oh, is that my excuse for textin' you how I feel? Yeah
Money conversations so we can't kick it
Said I'd never make it, now my cake different
Way I'm pullin' up, boy, you can't miss it
Watch on water, yeah, my shit drippin'
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now
Man of the town, I ride around top down
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now
Rollin' the loud, she love my style right now
Man of the town, I ride around top down
High as a cloud, I'm rainin' cash on the ground
Losin' them pounds, but pockets fat right now