Lyrical Breakdown of GOD'S PLAYGROUND [feat. 38 Spesh, DMX feat. Fred The Godson, Skyzoo] - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "GOD'S PLAYGROUND [feat. 38 Spesh, DMX feat. Fred The Godson, Skyzoo]" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Rakim weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "GOD'S PLAYGROUND [feat. 38 Spesh, DMX feat. Fred The Godson, Skyzoo]" 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 Rakim 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 Rakim's narrative.

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Wake and bake at the break of dawn And my favorite song, The Chase is On Same shit 'til my paper long (I build) Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone If it don't kill, it makes us strong (it's real) The pace is calm, embrace the storm Create and perform until greatness born (ayo, still) Count your blessings, indicate the form Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still (ayo, huh) Y'all snitched to become free You gotta beat the crack game to become me See, you got robbed for one ki' You was a bitch in the game like Chun-Li I'll get you slumped free by my young G Came out to womb a young beast, I was unleashed Huh, inside of the V where my gun be Stash open with three buttons like a onesie I'm from streets, a place you won't dare go Clip long and my barrel got air holes I'm way too thorough to compare flows I make birds disappear like scarecrows, huh You work for the company, I sharehold, huh I'm stingy with money, but I share hoes, huh Me and B.I.G. both had rare goals To put five carats in my baby girl earlobes (trust) Wake and bake at the break of dawn And my favorite song, The Chase is On Same shit 'til my paper long (I build) Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone If it don't kill, it makes us strong (it's real) The pace is calm, embrace the storm Create and perform until greatness born (still) Count your blessings, indicate the form Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still (ayo, huh) They say I'm in the popular space (uh uh) I won't stop 'til I'm drivin' a Wraith (right) I know the block is in place (I know) Shoot it via text message, I just copy and paste (uh) Clubbing, I come through with an icy watch To rub it in 'cause ain't that many I see hot (woo) They told me I should fill 'em Lakers three-peat, Kobe, I should kill 'em My quotable's the dopest If they spit sick, then I'm walking around with multiple sclerosis Them bitches be gross shit (uh) Still 'gon lick a orange juice, mimosas Flow's sick like I'm under hypnosis to be Biggie (uh uh) Have to admit, every doctor try to admit me (uh uh) Two clips, two four-fifths under the kidney (blaow) Told Trey Yates to come give me, gone dumb Wake and bake at the break of dawn And my favorite song, The Chase is On Same shit 'til my paper long (I build) Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone If it don't kill, it makes us strong (it's real) The pace is calm, embrace the storm Create and perform until greatness born (still) Count your blessings, indicate the form Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still Yo, slow dough and it wasn't nothing to grow up with Swear to God that no one up after us get exposed to it I just took the moments that mattered and put a flow to it 'Cause it was either that or get pointed to where the soda is The motive is, be what the fuck they told us we couldn't be But know that there's polices that's dumping off at the look of me But look at me, made it like nothing that I assumed, right My legacy was tucked from the jump, kept it cocoon tight My air lights was tap dancing off on that saran And, yeah, they plan was to be back, handing off in back of Phantoms The mechanics had 'em wired, like tucking a wrapped hammer Up in the back of the radio where all of my latest go I move like Kadir Nelsons is out of production And I be seeing in couplets, so bet I'm copping in twos, right? (twos, right?) Still running to the pay, Jesse Owens shit Medals get to swinging, so it's these you gotta go against, for real Wake and bake at the break of dawn And my favorite song, The Chase is On Same shit 'til my paper long (I build) Days are long, the basic's pace, it's gone If it don't kill, it makes us strong (it's real) The pace is calm, embrace the storm Create and perform until greatness born (still) Count your blessings, indicate the form Can't stop me, even if my brakes was on, I'm still God, we thank You for this gathering of souls You say that when two or more gathered in Your name That You are present, and we thank You for Your presence We ask that Your grace and blessings are upon the show this evening We pray that any obstacle the devil plans To place in our path be removed We pray that there are no fightings, no stabbings, no shootings No arrests, no drunk drivings or altercations, or incidents whatsoever We pray that we are able to touch one person For Your namesake, for Your glory That if we do so, then we've done something wonderful with our lives We thank You, Lord, for the things that we realize are blessings Things that most people take for granted When's the last time somebody said "Thank You God for that last breath of air?" "Thank You for that last sip of water?" But without these things, we perish So right now, as a group, we just thank God for the things that That we realize are actual blessings But that we still take for granted We humble ourselves before You We ask that You guide our steps, that you have your will You have Your way in our lives Father, we didn't make us, so we don't know what to do with us We thank You for the power that You give us in the spoken word We pray that we're reminded of when and how To use the weapons that You gave us to defeat the enemy We pray for everyone in this circle And everyone that's not in this circle We humble ourselves before You We praise Your name and give You the glory We praise Your name and give You the glory We praise Your name and give You the glory Amen (Amen)