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