Lyrical Breakdown of Want It All - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Want It All" 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 "Want It All" 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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Ayy Yeah That lil' nigga in the city playin' in all them foreigns (skrrt) Got your baby mama at the penthouse shootin' a porn (ayy) The only nigga that ever sold more P's than Boston George (haha, it's Dolph) Realest nigga in it, where's my motherfuckin' award? (Uh) I grew up without it, so I had to go get it (yeah) Hard head bad-ass lil' nigga don't listen Push one button in the coupe and it start up the ignition (woop, woop) I don't see no competition (nah) I'm too focused on millions (hey, hey) I just walked out the trap (walked out the trap) Duffle bag and a strap (yeah) My bitch is bad and I'm paid (yeah) A hundred just for my fade Sent a hundred from LA (haha) My ice too bright, where my shades? (Woo) That bitch too thick, what's her name? (What up?) Bitch, I'm the man, I'm just sayin', ayy Diamonds with no flaws (yeah) My hoes come with no drawers (yeah) Motherfuck the laws Don't nobody wanna work, but everybody wanna ball (ayy) It ain't about paper, I don't answer that phone call (brr) I want it all (hey) I do what I want, I might buy a drop for the fall (skrrt) My new bitch beeped and I put my old bitch on pause (hold up) Smellin' like a pound of kush walkin' through the mall (hey, hey) I want it all (I want it all) I want it all (it's Dolph) Diamonds got no flaws (nah) Your bitch got no walls (nah) And I ain't got no ceilin' (nah) Fuck you and your bitch feelings (yeah) Jumped up out the spaceship rockin' a Margiela sweater (it's Dolph) Legend in the trap, boy, they gave me a gold medal (trap) If you ain't about your paper, lil' nigga, you better (you better) Stash a million in the backyard, where my shovel? (My shovel) Found two bad bitches, put 'em in the bed together (yeah) I'm a selfish nigga, all my bitches mine forever (hey) Money countin' machine (yeah), and some rubber bands (bands) My neck full of bling (bling), couple hundred grand (uh) I'm the, I'm the man (it's Dolph), that's all that I'm sayin' (it's Dolph) Pitch a hundred pack of strong to 'em underhand, hey Diamonds with no flaws (yeah) My hoes come with no drawers (yeah) Motherfuck the laws Don't nobody wanna work, but everybody wanna ball (ayy) It ain't about paper, I don't answer that phone call (brr) I want it all (hey) I do what I want, I might buy a drop for the fall (skrrt) My new bitch beeped and I put my old bitch on pause (hold up) Smellin' like a pound of kush walkin' through the mall (hey, hey) I want it all (I want it all) I want it all (it's Dolph)