Lyrical Breakdown of 5 Star (with Rick Ross) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "5 Star (with Rick Ross)" 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 "5 Star (with Rick Ross)" 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's Kel P Vibes)
See, I don't look like wetin I don see
I will never forget the '90s
Many nights, I go dey beg for mercy
Sickle cell been show me crisis
Thank you for the journey, oh Lord, oh Lord
If I say my story, ò pó, ò pó
Fire can't cool, I'm ever blazin'
I roll deep with the Almighty
Àyè 5 Star là ń jẹ o
I dey try for myself
VIP, no regular
Can't copy this formula
Àyè 5 Star là ń je o
I dey try for myself
VIP, no regular
Can't copy this formula
Money, no filter
Don't let them fool ya
Make your raba
Stack your paper
Let them know when you pull up, pull up
Man down, when I pull up, pull up
I'll be your liquor, fuck the chaser
Bang, bang, bang, Undеrtaker
They scared, whеn I pull up, pull up
Yeah, I rode my fear, when I pull up, pull up
Kunle from Ikotun and I be reppin'
Shout out to Agege, that city raised me
Ask my crew, dem dey love me, love me
Them call me AG Baby
Our government no get time for ghetto
We only get love on manifesto
I pray for my people
Jah oh, Jah oh
Àyè 5 Star là ń jẹ o
I dey try for myself
VIP, no regular
Can't copy this formula
Àyè 5 Star là ń jẹ o (uh)
I dey try for myself (big boss)
VIP, no regular (Rick Ross)
Can't copy this formula (yes, okay, yeah)
(Maybach Music)
Caught off in the moment, you deserve the best (uh)
Heart made in diamonds, kisses on your neck (uh)
You deserve the better, swear your time come
And, I'ma get you every watch and 'til my time up (boss)
Big boss never had to tick tock
But I got bad chicks in my inbox
Top down Rolls Royce wise a ski mask
Throwin' money at the window when I see past
Five car, shawty top shelf
As I look into your eyes, I need nothin' else
She a hot girl, somethin' else
Big names all came unannounced
But my girl, call me somethin' else
5 Star, really say less
If your shawty great, shawty say less
'Cause you nothin' shawty great, you my Apex
Àyè 5 Star là ń jẹ o (boss)
I dey try for myself (Maybach Music)
VIP, no regular
Can't copy this formula
Àyè 5 Star là ń jẹ o
I dey try for myself
VIP, no regular
Can't copy this formula
(I don't look like wetin I don see)