Lyrical Breakdown of MC Hammer - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Boss Ricky Ross It's Triple C Color cut clarity My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick I'm at the car lot, I'm goin' broke I pay for five, they front a couple mo' I take them home, like I do my hoes I dress them up, I buy them clothes Glass slippers, I gas hoes Now she's actin' brand new on you assholes Limousines, I did that (bought) Two-door coupes, boy, I lived that My top back, uncircumcised (Ross) I pull it back, just to go inside She thinking Felic, I'm thinking wanksta Fiendin' lemon pepper, I got my thing cocked Black Bat Mobile, it's only new Ferrari It's called Scaglietti, one button like an Atari I'm just advising, my profit's rising Niggas buying stocks in a nigga like I'm Verizon My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick I cop the Porsche, I was so ecstatic 100 grand a day, my operation is so elaborate Credit card scams, that was for the faggots Motherfuck window shoppin', boy I gotta have it Now my shit be boomin' all across the atlas Gucci Pucci money long, now we call him Alex Had to move from Davey, 'cause that shit went local Pick up the mansion and I sat that bitch back down in Boca My badest bitch is Latin but they call me loco 'Til I fuck them in the ass out in Acapulco I'm thinkin' money every moment thinkin' money I bust a nut then I'm back to thinkin' money My wrist froze, my mind blown I'm off slow, my eyes closed You gotta judge a man by his principles Teflon Don, I am invincible My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick Diamonds movin' on my chest, wanna Hammer dance 70 grand make my jeans sag like some Hammer pants Ambulance, ambulance, 911, 911 It's Gucci Mane, yeah that's my name, I'm goin' dumb, goin' dumb Blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up, blowin' up I'm like MC Hammer, I put that on my Grandma I ride through East Atlanta, in my new Ferrari It's a 458, if you don't have one, sorry I'll let you borrow mine, I think I'm MC Hammer I never borrowed jewelry, I'm tippin' naked dancers It's an occasion, a celebration, at Central Station With Haitian hoes and Jamaicans, I'm tryna make it Old school, wanna race it? We can test it I'm flexin', I'll leave a sucker eatin' dust for breakfast So expect the unexpected, I'm well-connected I'm MC Hammer 150 on the guest list Gucci! My gun dirty, my brick clean I'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean She talk dirty, but her mouth clean Bitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream I got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers I take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer Started sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit When it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick Maybach Music