Lyrical Breakdown of Rich & Dangerous (TRU) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rich & Dangerous (TRU)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Master P weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Rich & Dangerous (TRU)" 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 Master P 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 Master P's narrative.

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What's this, about 40 g's we got right here (Yeah about 40 g's) [Verse 1] My millions made I'm rich, caps explodin' like a hang grenade Ready to get paid, one in the chamber for the nigga fade Master P don't take no bullshit nigga Don't make me squeeze this motherfuckin' trigger Cause the life I live ain't no fuckin' joke Cause if I think ya wanna do me motherfucker ya ass is smoked Low key to high baller and shot caller The po-po's a threat probably won't see tomorrow Cause I'm a murder haven't ya heard of a crook Knowledge aided, affiliated with the law books They wanna put me in jail, I post bail They wanna lock me up and keep me in a concrete cell The big money deals, I make to keep a cash profit Catch ya slippin' my nine I cock it 187 motherfucker for danglers Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous [Hook] I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous I'm livin' the life, I'm livin' the life of the rich and dangerous Rich and dangerous, they can't hang with us [Verse 2] Master P is like a low down, dirty killer So many times on the grind motherfuckers try to feel ya Check the Rolex, live back in the projects, Calliope Bitch ya talk shit there, they might shoot ya ho AM, PM now in the BM, guard my chest Pick up a bulletproof vest Pimpin' ain't easy, bitches ridin' a dick Causin' chaos in homes and all that fuckin' material shit Niggas slangin' and gangin' and bangin' to get a percentage Ya come up short ya losin' teeth I hope ya paid ya dentist I don't play that ho shit Give up ya cash or ya tore up bitch I'm Master P the gangsta jacker, bitch smacker Talk shit ho, I bet cha' I got cha' And you know the law can't hang with us Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous [Hook