Lyrical Breakdown of Special - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah Hey who dat? Oh that nigga must think he somebody special I just stacked that dough up I just stacked that dough up Dolph walk in the building then it's time to put your ho up Promethazine we pour up Gasoline I roll up When I walk in the spot watch the whole club go up That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section Hol up, Hol up, Hol up, lean in my coca cola Wrist cold like Minnesota Smoking on that California Dice gang high roller bitches say he bipolar When I say I'm rolling dice, I'm talking about 50 overnight I use my trap phone for my alarm clock Millionaire but I still might fuck a thot Do she love me, or do she not But I don't really care because I love my guap Heard they looking for me pull up on that drop Soon as that girl see me her panties drop I don't discuss money unless we talking about a lot Rock star I party hard smoke out on the Yacht I just stacked that dough up I just stacked that dough up Dolph walk in the building then it's time to put your ho up Promethazine we pour up Gasoline I roll up When I walk in the spot watch the whole club go up That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section ì That lil nigga he special Street niggas all in my section Big rocks all on my bezel Money on a whole nother lever The ho's do whatever I tell em I'm in the trap stacking cheddar Soon as I get em, I sell em Money team like Mayweather Pull up in the club get out my way I'm like BEEP! Walk up in the spot got them racks on me and I'm geeked All that ass you got you special, girl your shit on fleek I hang with the trappers so in the trap where I be ì I just stacked that dough up I just stacked that dough up Dolph walk in the building then it's time to put your ho up Promethazine we pour up Gasoline I roll up When I walk in the spot watch the whole club go up That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special That lil nigga he special Bad bitches all in my section