Lyrical Breakdown of Sauce Boyz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sauce Boyz" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how The Diplomats weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Sauce Boyz" 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 The Diplomats employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Heatmakerz
Crack music
We just trying to be more diplomatic in certain situations
But don't ever forget, don't ever think that we slipping or lacking
Hrgh, I started with a grand a pack (facts)
Once I finished, then re-up and then I ran it back (whip it up)
Parked in front the building, I was watching where my grandma at (chill)
Seems like everybody watching through a camera snap (cheese)
Checked the manifest and asked the pilot where we landing at (where We going?)
Jumping off the isle while We docking where the sand is at (bahamas?)
She love the sauce boss and I be dripping like candle wax (fleek)
This bentley four-door is like the straw that broke the camel back (fuck)
I was watching all these rappers rocking fanny packs (whoa)
I was asking myself, "What kind of man is that?" (You know)
And that's a shot, muhfucka, can You handle that?
Make a phone call and have You parking where it's handicap (skrrt, skrrt)
And all these questions They be asking, Me and cam are back (facts)
It's diplomats for life, muhfucka, and I stand on that (dipset)
Two desert eagles like the eagle in my chain (word)
This game is like a drug, that's like a needle to the vein (hrgh)
Killa been said, there's no needing to explain
'Cause these selfish muhfuckas don't appreciate the game (not at all)
They don't appreciate this shit
It's like They copped a new car, it just depreciates and shit
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
You could see it dripping, spilling off, spilling off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
See it dripping, spilling off, spilling off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, dipset bitch
Whoa
Slurp it up like spaghetti, ho
Got that sauce, got that flavor, that oregano
Kept it on Me but I kept it low
Only time I let it show is when I let it go
Santana, ho, You already know
Yeah, neck looking like the levees broke
Still got that perico straight from Mexico
'Bout my paper, every decimal
I ain't french but all my bitches c'est si bon
No time to love Them, I just fuck 'em and I let 'em go
Uh, gigalo, Deuce Bigalow
Gotta hit Her with the give-and-go
They all birds, gotta let 'em roam
When You see Me, boy salute Me, I'm a general
Or end up on my plate getting ate like a dinner roll
Still riding high, leaning low
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
You could see it dripping, spilling off, spillin' off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
See it dripping, spilling off, spilling off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, dipset bitch
Santa, yeah I'ma hit the bank, then to my crib with the lake
Inside a catfish, I don't mean no picture prank
I'm talkin' 'bout my dinner plate, mac and finished steak
What about my vegetables? Watch carats in the face
Did I indicate? Baby you lookin' in the face
Of a man that every other month go out some different place
So fix your face, We flying, fuck the interstate
You could bring a couple friends, the others I'll eliminate
She said, "Why?"
'Cause it's like the playoffs (like the playoffs)
Takin' some days off, You coming or not girl?
This is the addy, be there or be square, 10 A.M. is the takeoff
No time to tongue wrestle (nah)
200k here on this young bezel
She left in a Camry, Plan B (Plan B)
It ain't my fault that she can't see (what She can't see?)
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
You could see it dripping, spilling off, spillin' off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how We walk, how We talk, how We talk
See it dripping, spilling off, spilling off
Them boys got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boys got the sauce, dipset bitch