Lyrical Breakdown of Extra Extra Credit - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Extra Extra Credit" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.

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(Ay) yeah buddy (Yea, yea) You know what we do around this time (Yeaa) Through the roof swag on you fuck niggas (Yea, yea) I ain't gon' deny it i be on some fly shit See it, and I want it like it, then I buy it You paying for it i can make it priceless I told you all this money ain't for show I let it go if you get money Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout I got a bad bitch Her name, you don't need to know If you can take her off of me That mean I don't need the ho Yeah, I'm like the number three Something you ain't seen be-fo' So we get it smackin' Once we get back to my vehicle I got so much drink to pour And I got my reefer rolled Girl, I'd love to stay But gotta pack my things so we can go They call me sayin' they need to know How erryday I'm workin' But my life just like the weekend though And when we in the club The owners gon' acknowledge us Me, I'm drunk as hell Throwing champagne bottles up Yeah, we superstars So the camera crews follow us And all my diamonds traffic jam They give you some kinda rush Baby I'm a star You can join this constellation Shit wherever I want Can't deal with constipation Any chick that I handle i teach 'em patience How not to win the award But be glad for your nominations If getting money's the case, then I'm guilty Need a shower, filthy wipe me down I'm famous all the bad hoes like me now They don't just wanna fuck They wanna become wifey now You trying to make a name But me, I got my own cloud And I can't share no air space See, I'm so Taylor Gang I ain't gon' deny it i be on some fly shit See it, and I want it like it, then I buy it You paying for it i can make it priceless I told you all this money ain't for show I let it go if you get money Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout Yeah all this money got me feelin' bold And niggas staring like they scared The speakers' getting old You look decent but your Girlfriend's a centerfold I keep my mind closed for bitches Whose tryin' dig for gold Big cake, y'all dinner rolls You just sink, boy, I been afloat I been in this game and E gave me the sticks Now I'm in control And I'm playing on difficult Hop another plane new day, another ticket So we smoke to the life Write my name in the Swisher smoke Niggas know If they don't, then they bitch does Rosé bottles spree Until they free my big Cuz I tell her that she drunk She say she just buzzed Half a bottle later, she saying she in love Some will say it's the fame Some will say the drugs Got you losing your brain And doing these things in pub-lic (Teheheh) yeah I'm on some own-world other shit And you gon' have to find Some decent shelter to get cover in If she got no panties on, then let her in And her set of friends meet the gang, whoa I ain't gon' deny it i be on some fly shit See it, and I want it like it, then I buy it You paying for it i can make it priceless Told you all this money ain't for show I let it go if you get money Then you know just what I'm talking 'bout