Lyrical Breakdown of Money Make Me Come - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Money Make Me Come" 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 "Money Make Me Come" 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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Dis for the trill xxxxxxx xxxx a nigga money make me come Boss u betta tell em I need a real xxxxx 365 let her count the cheese let her see the pies Some may say in foolish but we have a ball She make moves on my behalf when I had no bond all the death threats cause I ol niggas She told me get rest those are hoe niggas that's a real xxxxx she had to show niggas cause I Was blind to the fact she was a hoe nigga I'm counting doe nigga yea double count Somthin xxx up short she'll point it out niggas try to holla she will point it out She will catch a flight she will run a rout We got grams in this xxxxx girl come and get you some Money make me come money money make me come She a real xxxxx so she gotta stunt she get her weaves done at least five times a month She don't call em purses xxxxx call em bags I don't know the names I no they cost some Stacks she deserves this she serves her purpose she saves her juice box till it looks perfect Fuck the ascamot xxxx with a astranaut I'm in the ghost streams nots in my ashy watch I need a real bitchxxx like trina and the brain with the business I needs a real bitch She get ya what ya need she get ya what ya want she even roll ya weed I need a real xxxxx 365 let her count the cheese she cant believe her eyes Some may say in foolish but we have a ball she make moves on my behalf when I had no bond cop the big rich let her move in it condo around the corner with all the Tools in it take her two minutes she'll be there and back buss her when u c that pretty Face u betta lay flat