Lyrical Breakdown of Extra Extra - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, uh Khrysis on the beat, what up Uh, a little Henny and... A turkey burger and... Couple cigarettes and... Iight, iight, iight, iight I'll rap. Fine! Hey, hey, yeah It's young Mac-a-bee and Rapsody Tell these mother fuckers that they haven't heard the last of me All over the map like the latitude Rhyming with an attitude This is the beginning, you ain't even got to chapter 2! I don't got to battle you, im better than you is 4 year old bars, you ain't worthy of new shit Corey and Topanga, you can watch the "Boy meet World" With the homie Rapsody, uhh return of the B girl It's easy as fuck, all I need is a good beat Fuck me for who I am, but love me for who I could be And it's simple when you living like I am Cause I remember grinding, spitting for 5 fans And now I got damn near a million boy Oh I ain't doing shit? You can kill that noise I got a sniper type flow yeah i'll take aim Cause the boy be riding tracks like a freight train Wishing I could have Mac Miller produced by J Dilla Saluting all the legends that gone, just know we miss ya Extra Extra read all about it Hard beats and boom bap, I'd die without this Hip Hop Yeah I'll die without this Hip Hop... this Hip Hop Shit Extra extra read all about it Extra extra read all about it Late night chilling not really high off shit Can't afford it, I got work to hit with no benefits And a car to drive that don't really go too fast Pushing it to the limit 'till the day that I crash Yo I'm up nights in studio, working for pay Trying to make some classic music that my children can play For they kids, kids influence, they can reincarnate Me and they lines and they raps that they someday will make Yeah, chilling with Mac, ten after two, just have to do Finish rocking the stage That's how hard work pays, I choose top ten, eight thousand hoorays Got they hands high as tight ropes Janell Monay So I spend days and nights on mics the life I wanted to And I can have it too if I just killing the booth Niggas ain't get enough yeah we back in the cut April 1st, fool's day, but yo this ain't a bluff It's the return of the duo, that you know as the illest on scene To make it go, hip hop to let you know Rap with Mac Miller, yeah we back in the spot So one time for all the lovers, yeah one time for hip hop Extra, extra, read all about it Hip hop, what would I do without it? Extra extra, read all about it Turn it up and play me in your Audi