Lyrical Breakdown of What's More Realer Than That - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What's More Realer Than That" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kool G Rap weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What's More Realer Than That" 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 Kool G Rap 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 Kool G Rap's narrative.

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"How's it goin' boys? I hear you guys are in business for yourselves now huh? I hear youse are doing real good. Aren't you gonna introduce me to your friend here? I'll introduce myself, excuse the glory" Yeah, make way for the R rated, armour plated 5 Fam, we rep this shit like we are related Yeah, some of the clique dead, some incarcerated Lower the crop, you know them blocks gettin hard laboured I let the dogs out the kennel, watch 'em form and assemble Get the chef and the pots like I was born with utensils Me and dollar schemes brainstorm in the middle The war get to poppin, all stages for the bread Know a couple of dudes that got pages in the Feds Know a couple of dudes that got cages in the Feds My grind can blow your mind like 12 gauges to your head So I copped a Soviet AK for the spread Never know when the past can come back to haunt you Nigga lose his script, the wolves creep up and corner you When it rains it pours so you knowin what the storm'll do Niggas turned cold blooded, bring the body warmers through Niggas planned to spray up my man's wake, I filled it with gats Homie, what's more realer then that? When Jake was at the front door knockin, I cocked them shits back Yeah, what's more realer then that? Had me trapped off, got the drop on me, just stared at the gat Tell me, what's more realer then that? Pick up the Paid In Full album cover, look in the back Dog, what's more realer then that? Yeah, dude been stuck to this throne, nobody movin me out When I ran with a clique niggas made movies about Niggas be swearin shit again till that Uzi come out Been subjected to the wild life since I was young Sixteen when I first got pissed in the slum Plenty bitches, drugs and money, won't mention the guns Make a chick take the gum out her mouth, replace it with cum Jake raided, I'm in the bed with a bitch, an inch from a Glock ATF with a fuckin punk that's sent from a cop My dog got tied up and whipped in the spot Face covered to get 'em, rape the bitch with 'em Niggas in your crib speed up your heart pace rhythm Life to me is doin dames that'll soothe the growin pains Can't be mad that a nigga tryna grow and change Shots at another nigga face like it's Novakane Get it right big par, KGR you know the name "It don't work for me, it don't work for no one I don't like bossin You was better off if you stayed in the Bronx."