Lyrical Breakdown of Let Me Roll - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Ah, it's jumpin' off in H-Town, baby He he he Strictly for the funk lovers Give it to me And we really want the whole world to see How it goes We want your mind to blow, baby When you free your mind and let it float Let me roll We want your mind to blow Just let us hang with you Hangin' in the hood, just shootin' the breeze My partners on the cut smokin' swisher sweets Trippin' on the hoochies, rollin' by in they rides Guzzlin' up a forty ounce of cold St. Ides Jammin' to a tape to my partner had made Growin' up in the Hood' bein' mixed with Face Swisher sweet's a killer, feelin' nothin' but nice Reached in my pocket for the old school dice Pulled out a knot and dropped the dice on the flo' And asked my partner Mike what they hittin' fo' Pulled out a yard and said, "We bettin' a dove" Tee Lee Baby, show your partner some love Kickin' back fadin', put the flame to the joint 3-2, drop baby, 3-2's your point Back in the do' with a fo' and a ace Picked up his ends and waved the dice in my face And then he hollered out, "School house" Schooled 'em again, now D's come in ounce And walked away from the crap game broke But it ain't no thing, yo, just let a brother smoke Let me roll We want your mind to blow Just got some things to do Back on the creep after losin' some change Seen my partner [unverified], Big Chief and James Creepin' on the boulevard, actin' a fool Trippin' on the broads at the old school Music bumpin' hard, never turnin' it down Trunk super tight with surround-by sound Paint job crackin' 'cause the punch ain't fade Jammin' that brand new 2Low tape Windows all smokey, blowin' coke-laced seed I'm throwin' up the deuce to the HPD Now they lookin crazy like I sold the hay Just another day in the heart of S.A. Roll a little further there, I seen O.G. With his brother named [unverified], S.A. O.G. They chopped up the hood, so I'm chunkin' it back And then they pulled out a 200 dollar sack When I saw it I almost choked Twist your partner one, big baby Just let your partner smoke Let me roll We want your mind to blow We got some things to do Smokin' on some lovely, now I'm feelin' fine It's jumpin' off at the 9.9 5th Ward in the house with the S.A. fools Ain't no set trippin' 'cause we all so cool Drinkin' up the bottle, gettin' drunk as a skunk That 151 just ain't no punk Hit the stage and grabbed the mic and started flexin' styles A stage full of tight MC's goin buckwild Now throw your hands in the air like that On the wheels of steel is my homie Lonnie Mack Gettin' down on his own Now I'm finna pass my partner Jay the microphone Throw your hands in the air like that Northside where you at, where you at, where you at? Throw your hands in the air like that Southside where you at, where you at, where you at? Throw your hands in the air like that Eastside where you at, where you at, where you at? Throw your hands in the air like that Westside where you at, where you at, where you at? Let me roll We want your mind to blow Let me roll We want your mind to blow We got some things to do Just let us hang with you We some drink for you My partner Jay's