Lyrical Breakdown of Rolling The Dice - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rolling The Dice" 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 "Rolling The Dice" 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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Ronzo, shut the door on that cougar, partner
It's time to get perving
Keyon, pass the dank, man
Yeah, I got about a gram of that shit
Yo, G, you wanna hit?
Yeah, let me hit that shit
Yo yo yo, put that smoke out, man
There go 5-0
Shit, damn
Smooth, if you a sucker, you better move on
You see P is just flowing with the microphone
Keyon laying the tracks to this dope beat
The mixing and the scratching done by my nigga G
We down to groove, act a fool
You run up, down, I had to down this fool
But I'm making records down in the studio
I had to show the fucking world that I was dope
It's time to get paid
I'm selling worldwide, yeah, P is on a straight rise
Bitches on the jock, I'm making it
Niggas, suck my dick, I know you're faking it
You punk motherfucker gang, the set, the right
Now check it out, hit you with a left and a right
I got top, the tops and means dollars
And all you motherfucking bitches just holler
I'm on the set to school and act scurvy
In other words, me and my partner just perving
Ha ha, yeah, we just perving
You know what I'm saying, Keyon?
Niggas ain't think we could do this, we just perving
Yeah, you know what I'm saying?
9 And 1, we just perving
Yeah, you know what I'm saying?
My nigga K-Lou in the studio, you know what I'm saying?
We just perving
Yeah, nigga on the rise, you know what I'm saying?
We just perving
Yeah, gotta let it go like that, partner
Let's get fucked up, y'all
Yeah, come on, hold on, hold on
Yo yo yo, go with the real dope
Niggas know how it is in the studio, you know what I'm saying?
Niggas just act stupid, you know what I'm saying?
I gets perving
And all these bitches out there, you know what I'm saying?
Yo, let's get some perving
Ha ha, yeah, on the for real, though, you know what I'm saying?
Ain't nothing happening, partner
Moving things, that's what's up, you know what I'm saying?
That was my nigga G, you know what I'm saying?
Yeah, ha ha, we just perving
All the motherfucking players is in that motherfucking house
You know what I'm saying?
It's the time for the big time pervers, you know what I'm saying?
Just perving
Yo, Kim, bring me out one of them old funky bass lines
Hey, hold on
What the fuck that nigga from DMX doing in here?
Yeah, that bitch ass motherfucker Black Swan
Yo, hand me that chopper, G
Let me do this bitch
Give me that motherfucking chopper, you punk motherfucker
Hey bitch, you ain't talking now, you sucker ass bitch
Yeah, nigga, what's up?
What's really up?
Chop that bitch
You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
A message to the underground
That mean dope fiends, pimps, prostitutes, gangsters, yankers
Murderers, school boys, mamas, papas
You know what I'm saying?
Suckers, niggas who talk shit
All you motherfuckers who think you want to be low down and dirty
You know what I'm saying?
You motherfuckers listen up
Cause there's a new fucking king in town, you know what I'm saying?
With that hardcore pimp rap shit
And his name is Master P
Keep your motherfucking eyes open
Cause if I ever catch you slipping, ha ha, you're creep
And you're crip to my motherfucking bullets you caught
You know what I'm saying?
That means you lost
But I got one motherfucking thing to say
You know what I'm saying?
Don't play dumb
Cause if you talk shit and run up on the P
You get dumped in a fucking trunk
You know what I mean?
Case closed, think about it
Master P's in the house
Who the fuck's in the house?
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Say what, say what, say what?
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P's in the house
Master P motherfucking house