Lyrical Breakdown of Check - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Counting all this money with my brothers (With my brothers) I've been counting all this money with my brothers (With my brothers) And I'ma get money motherfucker (Motherfucker) Look at these at all these young niggas Flexing from the bottom (Flexing from the bottom) Flexing-flexing from the bottom We just want the money the respect and all the power (Money and the power) The money and the power Fucking up a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check These bitches fucking for a Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Look at these at all these young niggas flexing from the bottom Jumping out them Rari's nigga do we have a problem They say we ain't bout it wonder why they never tried us We flex on the bitches and be cutting on the robbers Fucking up them 36's with 30 bitches No love for them dirty niggas we pouring liquor The way we ball they know we richer I feel like Richard Porter on Paid in Full Get that G like 30 pictures Look at all these young niggas (Young niggas) Looking like we robbed the plug nigga I only step if it's in blood nigga And hold that chopper like its a grudge nigga Look at these at all these young niggas Flexing from the bottom (Flexing from the bottom) Flexing-flexing from the bottom We just want the money the respect and all the power (Money and the power) The money and the power Fucking up a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check These bitches fucking for a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Count up that money they know we ballin' for sure We stack them fifties and hundreds and leave the ones on the floor I tell her get what you wanted I bet she comin' for sure Them bad bitches be flockin' soon as we come in the door I know Young Philly nigga fuck a check up on your main hoe Bustin' down the Rollie diamond dealin' like a rainbow I do what I want to I go places that you can't go Leanin' in my motherfuckin' Phantom like a Kangol I fuck all my bitches on the jet, jet, jet, jet You fuck all your hoes and pay a check, check, check, check She gon' bless the kid out of respect, pect, pect, pect Let her count this money she get wet, wet, wet, wet Look at these at all these young niggas Flexing from the bottom (Flexing from the bottom) Flexing-flexing from the bottom We just want the money the respect and all the power (Money and the power) The money and the power Fucking up a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check These bitches fuckin' for a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Look at all these young niggas, drug dealers Lookin' like we came up on the plug nigga Pick that fuck that check up in the club And then buy your bitch a bag straight out of love nigga I'm talkin' young niggas, drug dealers Swervin' in the Phantom sippin' mud nigga This gon' be the anthem that they love nigga Look at these at all these young niggas Flexing from the bottom (Flexing from the bottom) Flexing-flexing from the bottom We just want the money the respect and all the power (Money and the power) The money and the power Fucking up a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check These bitches fucking for a check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check Check, check, check, check