Lyrical Breakdown of Cutlass - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Cutlass" 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 "Cutlass" 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.
• 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 Jadakiss's narrative.

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I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Right off the back all these niggas be fronting Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Get that gut feeling you know that they coming You ain't got no paper ain't even worth running Hoped out the cutlass and hopped in the bucket Run in your mouth you'll get popped in your nugget You had the ball then you dropped it then fuck it I open up shop on the block and I crush it Don't let yourself be the next kiss opponent No I ain't driving but yeah bitch I own it Usually niggas get caught in the moment I showed them a style and they just went and cloned it Whole ones half ones even zips moving We ain't even gonna talk about the bricks moving Rock a gold sky dweller and a thick Cuban Gave away more hits than Rick Rubin Hard times come you just gotta get through em These lil niggas got a lotta shit brewing Feds get involved then alotta shit ruined Used to spit at niggas now I spit through em I don't wash clothes nigga I just get new ones Real boss niggas it be hard to get to em Yeah real low on the suckers I walked out the trap house and hopped in the cutlass I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Where I'm from ain't nothing but survival Before niggas pray the gonna pick up that rifle Before niggas sleep they gonna camp out and snipe you Wipe you off the face of the earth your face on a shirt Ive been through in that phantom fly back to the place that I'm from But no happy with that they took my brother the government kidnap and shit I ain't just talking I ain't just rapping said it really happened That's why I get on shit that you with and I vomit I don't give a fuck you know how extra its comin Itd beef I'm at you and I might be atacha woman I make it look like you put time in for nothing Dont make no sudden moves around me I'm clutching These niggas had to see the money I'm touching My niggas put there hands on cars and I'm pushing But I ain't jumping for a nigga I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing I hopped in the cutlass I hopped out a bucket I pop like I pulled out my weight in some luggage These hoes steady buggin' My phone steady buzzin' I think it's the plug finna drop off a dozen Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing Now I got money they can't tell me nothing