Lyrical Breakdown of 17 It Ain't A Problem (feat. Carol City Cartel) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "17 It Ain't A Problem (feat. Carol City Cartel)" 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 "17 It Ain't A Problem (feat. Carol City Cartel)" 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.
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It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
When you serve a cat a couple of times
Knowin' he serve in a couple of towns
Polaco, Pensacola, down to Duval
It put you in the mind of a pimp like Too $hort
Classy nigga walkin' 'round with stacks
But I'm gettin' word that he talkin' behind my back
Now is the time to listen, you gotta pay attention
He may pay a henchman, put him up on where you livin
Tell him all your cars, makes and models
Tell him how you on steaks and bottles
Opium Sunday, Oxygen Tuesday
How you go to the boxing gym tryin' to lose weight?
He done told a nigga all your routes
And now you got a lowlife tryin' to figure you out
Catch you in the driveway, trigger you out
That's what killers about, that's what niggaz allow remember
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
Nigga please! You ain't a cap peeler
Save that for your bathroom mirror
No platoon dealer; you niggaz baboons
Half gorilla, a camp of scrillers
Triple C stamp the trillest
I got B's I'ma spend it, I don't care what the bill is
Them hoes stay at the billets
And when they ask what year I tell 'em, "Two thousand two million"
A rider without a motive, you got it right I'm a solider
Long as it's loaded I'ma tot it
I told ya, flow so cold, below frozen
Like ice water over the Pro Tools
But that's old news, update the topic
What makes the prophet cut cake in projects?
I'ma show him how cupcake his squad is
Duct tape embalmers for makin' them comments
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
Nigga I'm fresh out
Beef, it really ain't a problem, one call, half of your boys X'd out
Jail ain't rehabilitate shit!
Killers and dealers all I affiliate with
Retaliate and I squeeze mags, you hit you went stiff
And we ain't playin' freeze tag, you better dip
Chop soundin' like a speed bag, that's it, set a date money I'm hungry
So I'm robbin' moms for that wake money
It's Torch, you get a bomb from me, you wan' play?
I supply more athletes than Barry Bonds train and name 'em
Ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Miss a payment I'll be waitin' there, takin' all your favorite shit
Earrings, rings, watches, bracelets
Chains and the flat screen, shawty that 'llac mean
Meanin' it's comin' too, nigga what you wanna do?
I send G to kill you, lay your daddy down in front of you nigga
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
It ain't a problem 'til I say it is ('til I say it is)
Handle my problem, that's the way it is (the way it is)
Always talkin' like a bitch but that's the way he is (that's the way he is)
After the ride, nobody'll know where he is, Triple C!
Y'all niggaz know who this is
Nigga this is the homey nigga
Y'all niggaz don't want no problems nigga
Y'all niggaz see us in the club
Y'all be havin y'all gorillas nigga
But y'all niggaz already know nigga
Triple C's nigga (we out)