Lyrical Breakdown of Passion - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Passion Passion Passion Passion Y'all need a new team like a girl With a BBL need new jeans It's in my DNA to let 'em play in the enclave Percolate while songs play Andre The Giant 3000 ways make 'em obey I'm seasoned with it Floor seats, who need ticket? Time's up, get ya signs and pickets Wanna see me in the desert but ya man's liquid Sun shining, old diamonds, new blue face Staring at my pocket lining 'cause I put the time in Freak of nature with the bars, broken English got me foreign cars Rolls Royce for some R&R (uh) Diss tracks can't distract the MAC Too hot to troll, I'm so cold Whether Fahrenheit or Celsius, these niggas know Below zero Farmers Boulevard superhero Word to Swizz Beatz We rep like X-Men Temptation, Darkman, or Malcolm Different moods, gifted dudes You picked up on the jewels If you're shrewd on the first stream Had 'em glued Dominate the new era in my Yankee-fitted Being prodigious with the lyrics brings digits Told ya I was post-modern Contemporary Queens nigga, vibes is Harlem On the job all day, check the resume going in For references, check Smithsonian while style smooth linoleum Honey goin' crazy and my key Open legs like custodians We can make money or make excuses Better be easy, I'm ruthless Hella paper tigers, all toothless Tony Montana blueprint is useless Some people ignore facts I love Scarface but that nigga with the chainsaw fell on the mat We just act like we don't see that Asking where the weed at Eliminate the mids when the speakers giving feedback That's based on my rep, you in trouble if you step, believe that Flash gold rollies on niggas that don't know me They know what time it is Better watch ya 6, grandpops was a mason My homie moved the bricks Solid as a tutor, teach 'em to hit licks I'm a dog with this shit There's food in my pen You would think I breed pitts Triple entendre, I'm stealing on this shit My jewelry black and yellow like Wiz If this ain't inspiration, what is? On some Creflo Dollar slick, pop my collar shit What we came for, we gotta get No boatload of coke but a lotta hits (Passion) All these niggas blue in the face When I come in the place Money tracking, you could run A relay race in my safe Bimmy smiled freckle-faced When he showed me an eighth Went legit, niggas still driving slow in the Wraith We was bringing cash in Before the new Kew Motor Inn sign was flashing Babygirl is laughing 'cause my slang is old-fashioned That's always been your problem, Dennis No passion