Lyrical Breakdown of Pit Bull Fights - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pit Bull Fights" 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 "Pit Bull Fights" 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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[Story of Lex Diamond carried over from Intro] [Raekwon] Pit bull fights, niggaz is bustin the lights Undercovers gettin killed for drugs - yo Fiends is basin, runners is licensed to fight Young gangstas chase sneakers and snubs - and yo Elevator's broken, pissy stairwells and shells Old men gossip with tales, you know? Police burners with bodies on 'em, bury 'em Worry for minutes then we fire them (blaow!) I see firemen, ambulances, narcotic mansions So melodic, rock chronic, pop tonic scramblin See all these niggaz into gamblin - yo Just give me square feet, uniquely I'm handlin niggaz Done danced with niggaz, plus yo, threw niggaz in vans Left him on trains, his veins got ham in 'em Take a message, he ran, it was a quarter to four plan He had me on the floor with my man We both drugged out, scholars with grams Tri-colored rocks, follow the hands, full sorrow in plans Make one false move you blam Eh yo take the globe right out of ya land We broke out in Iran. [Chorus: Polite] Eh yo it's eight million stories in the city Niggas actin' shifty, Ice Water back on the grizzly Brand new handgun that hold about fifty It's a new boss in town like Mauseberg Mickey Eight million stories and six is from the hood A real live hustler up to no good They needed more yae-yo to ease they habit They said we fell off, the streets don't believe you faggots! [Raekwon] Where all the wolves live, sub-machine guns and big beamers Yo circle the crib, you see teamsters that try you again Little niggas is blind, the nines fly out and slap a few men That's mine, let up off 'em again Take seventy more shots, the remedy, Wu through the fence This bench God, lays in gents Eh yo pop the head off right under the tents This is more current events, pay attenti The legend is here, as long as you know him he coffins ya men What? Bulletproof pimps, big hammers, multiple flips As long as it's bread, you know you was hit Eh yo let that stack get rinsed Play the back, sharp as a fuck, ownin' my own shit Grown niggas get moments to vent Give 'em the real Lex Diamond Story, welcome 'em in