Lyrical Breakdown of Cocaine World - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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[Intro: Raekwon] Yo, son, see the police over there Hey Kendrick! (Hey Fred) Would you mind, and telling them meet me by the car Call another station and tell them to send a couple more of cars I got Jerry, I got you... One of them got a dick in they mouth Hood is fucking crazy I see about forty dollars on the floor... I know somebody know something man Fucking pricks be standing around and don't be acting Like you don't know, tell us what's going on Get the fuck outta here... [Raekwon:] Yo, aiyo, couldn't believe what happened to Steve They found him in the grass, butt ass naked, tied up, it's freezing The D's knew, flew him to the south, had 'em in the barn Arm all shredded out, vex, forget about it His lady, Baby Blue Eye, she kept a mack in the refrigerator Yelling how she hate me with eyes, when they bumped her Found a Louis bag in the dumpster New blue uzi that ripped her fronts up She leaning, I start dreaming, damn Niggas shot shorty in the mouth, then slid in the Lamborghini Eight days later, they weight her, found heroin All in the bitch arm, trick from decarter Her girl durell nails, nigga, that's who you could say tell Anything and everything, the nigga's in the jail, yo For Filas, she need, need, come to, to cry This a live bitch from the east, fronting since junior high But let's continue to peep it, Steve, the nigga been through Mad situations, since he crashed his Benz station All the FBI and 'em, hide 'em Waiting for the right time to blow a nine, right through a spine The grind was getting serious, the coke scarce Only niggas who live can get it, if they gun game fierce I was in the cut lamping, yeah, watching how it went down I'm fronting, knowing this is not my town, that's wild [Outro: Raekwon] Aiyo, Chef, when that Cuban 2 coming out Yo, man... it's coming out when I want it come out, man Ya'll niggas just sit back and get ready for it, man Cause it's some real motion picture shit, knowhatimsaying? Straight up, the date is the date It's coming when I tell it to come So all ya'll niggas that want to know Yeah, we going into a very serious Chamber right now It's the Cocaine World, I'm a do my numbers It's all real nigga, this is not slavery Not over here, aight? So you just walk down the block, man And go to church or something, man, knowhatimsaying? Cause when I come with this flame, nigga All lights is out, for everything, man Trust me, I know ya'll niggas need me Hahaha... ya'll niggas gon' need me When I come through, I spit in niggas hands Youknowhatimsaying? Straight up, stepping on ya sneakers Fucking puppets... ya'll niggas is slave workers, man Watch what we do, you know? If you need to get some of this, you know You can shoot over to 225 Hudson Or you can meet me in Africa I just bought a crib out there, you heard? Nice little hut, luxury hut, nigga Muthafucking bed made of hay, nigga Tied up with gold yarn... ya'll niggas is soft, man For real, man, New York I'm throwing ya'll niggas on my back Remember what I said...