Lyrical Breakdown of Game - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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[Kool Keith] Yeah When I dunk across When I show you the bowl When I show you the floor G-A-M-E, spells game You know the bass is out, you ain't got game I'm droppin words on beats, they come in thick game The little flavor they use, they ain't got game Long face or not, you be in the big game Sweet on my feet, I float like Sugar Shane You never get up the hill, on the Hall of Fame E-40 my man, he did "Tha Hall of Game" Players rock the stage, while the ballers bang Pretty ladies they hang, while you droppin them thangs Non-stop rocka rocka rocka When I get up they spot me [Chorus] G-A-M-E, spells game (since it started, I've been in it) N-A-M-E, spells name (yeah that's me, don't forget it) F-A-M-E, spells fame (whatever it takes, I'ma get it) G-A-M-E, spells game (just pass me the rock, and watch me hit it) [Kool Keith] Peter Piper picked pickles, and Keith rocked rhymes Move around get away you need to get game In the pay game, give it up game Still I flip a brain, in a powerful lane Like a powerful train, you can't handle my pain I put a stain on your name, leave you out in the rain Let my photos remain, like the key yo stuck to a keychain Nothin but the net from the 3, chang-a-lang-a-lang-a-lang Bobba-la-bang-bang Shockin the ways, rockin them days Sparkin 'em pays, yo! Freeze, turn to 3's, on your knees As free throws turn to bees [Chorus] [Kool Keith] Break down the basslines, girls check your hangtime Double dribble and fizzle, humble and fumble If you go out, let it all hang And sweat like a freebird on the 6th man Don't get jealous, stop messin with my good name I'm out here with sharp arts and a booty aim Watchin the hall of game The big show, got me insane Threes to burn leave you in flame Like chargin a freight train Little game, or big game Who's runnin the blitz game? Triple double game 30 to 8 game, don't be late mayne [Chorus]