Lyrical Breakdown of Make It Work For You - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Juelz Santana weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Make It Work For You" 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 Juelz Santana 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 Juelz Santana's narrative.

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[Chorus] Boy let me show ya how to make that crack How to spend that money how to make that back Girl let me show how to hit that strip How to get that dick don't give back lip (aye) Go 'head do what you do make it work for ya Go 'head do what you do make it work for ya Go 'head do what you do make it work for ya Go 'head do what you do make it work for ya Put the coke in the pots whip it over the rocks Ship it over the blocks it's movin' movin' I do the damn thang I get a brick, shit I don't let it sit quick I move the damn thang I can show you how to mix that shit How to whip that shit how to twist that wrist I can show you how to get back more And the shit that you get back is just as raw Girl I can show you how to hit that Ave With that big fat ass and go get that cash But you know you got to give back half I'm somethin' like a pimp man go get that cash Boy I don't play when it comes to money Guess that's why I'm okay when it comes to money I got two coups a truck and one four door I can pick up all my hoes and have a one four org' [Chorus] Copped ten sold five then I hide three Baking soda residue I'm gone with the other two Fuck a magic stick Jeezy got a magic wrist David Copperfield on the stove all types of shit Stack it up like Pringles all type of chips A-R-fifteen all type of clips G.A. yeah Atlanta Dipset Harlem World call Santana Hit Jim on the hip Cam on the celly Rico call Ace I get 'em for the R. Kelly And that's seventeen a chicken I know the Birdman 140th and Lenox I know the birdgang [Chorus] Ugh, you can smell it through the wrapper That's that shit nigga sit it in a pamper I still got two sittin' in the hamper I let 'em sit and air out or else you on them dampers My lil' brother got piff on them campers We call him the N.O. capo New Orleans that's what we ride for We got Cash Money on the table layin' underneath the flo' Shit it's like I got a pan how I heat the flo' Aye but I really got a pan when I hit the blow Shit aye this beat is so Motherfuckin' G.I. Joe and the hydro Got me high I can't see where I go When the rap stop movin' you just follow the coke When your bitch start choosin' she gon' ride wit a pro I'm a have that hoe swallowin' coke Birdman Junior [Chorus]