Lyrical Breakdown of Kolors - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Kolors" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Jeezy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Kolors" 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 Jeezy 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 Jeezy's narrative.

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Yeah Sound like money, baby (yeah, you know what it is, nigga) Big money, nigga, haha It gets happening, watch your motherfucking car Said, it sound like money, baby The color is green Look, nigga, woo Count a quarter million dollars every day (every day) Doctor say your boy need a wristband (woo) Black on black Lamborghini (skrrt) I be swerving 'round this bitch like Batman (Gangsta, Gangsta, Gangsta) Feds on your boy like Pacman (Pacman) They ain't never seen a rich black man (hey) White Bentley, Gold Rollie, bitches love us (love us) Shit, what you niggas know about kolors? Kolors (kolors, kolors, kolors) Kolors, kolors, kolors Kolors, kolors What you niggas know about kolors? (Let's go) White Testerossa match the tracksuit (tracksuit) Black F&N match the black coupe (black coupe) Seats Hermès like a grapefruit (grapefruit) Two-door Vanq' was the gray coupe (woo) Bald head nigga like in Transporter (Transporter) Got some Alabama niggas want a big order (yeah) Half a million dollars of that blue cheese (yeah) Half of metric ton, I ain't talkin' trees (yeah) Scarface, Porsche with the frog eyes (frog eyes) I don't do business with the small guys (haha) Big Mac, give these niggas small fries (small fries) Nine piece rocked up, got us all fried (yeah) Iced tea rose gold AP (AP) Pyrex full of water, need a jet ski (yeah) Blue Cullinan, call it Big Snoop (Big Snoop) AR in the back, that's a big flute (yeah) Black Glock .40 match the black card (black card) White House lawn match the backyard (backyard) Trinidad James presidential (presidential) Rose gold Sky-Dweller, keep it simple (woo) Red seats Bentayga, call it Cardi B (Cardi B) If the engine in the front, it ain't a car to me Triple black Lamborghini, call me Batman (Batman) Black seats with the drums, we the Gap band Count a quarter million dollars every day (every day) Doctor say your boy need a wristband (hey) Black on black Lamborghini (you already I'm in the city, nigga, yeah) I be swerving 'round this bitch like Batman (haha) Feds on your boy like Pacman (Pacman) They ain't never seen a rich black man (hey) White Bentley, gold Rollie, bitches love us (bitches love us) Shit, what you niggas know about kolors? (Gangsta Grillz) Kolors (kolors, kolors, kolors) Kolors, kolors, kolors Kolors, kolors What you niggas know about kolors? (Let's go) What you niggas know about Black royalty? White Ferrari Black bandana Blueface bills Dream land Red, white and blue We the American Dream