Lyrical Analysis of...
fast money &cars remix
- i am sitting in my car it super fly but im not high just on life.
- Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why don't ask i wont tell
- this girl always ride with me till we die. that how we hit the streets.
- I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds in the hood we
- making money everyday. Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay a dime for
- my weed. we always strap in the hood always got my ak47
- Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck. i rida with this girl
- she always be my side .New school, old school outside bitches always come
- at us Hop off the bus.
- the next day and pick up my drugs
- Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups then we get
- drunk and high when we fuck. Money i make em buck. we still hit the clubs
- I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks. i make
- fast cash every day i hustle ,Rack city, rack city she need a shovel the money in
- my truck it so full i make it rain everyday
- Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day. i fall back on my homies and
- my girls we lookin fresh still in this clubs.
- Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts fuck them really good
- And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood..........ride till i die niggas................
LYRICAL GRADE
A-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
80
Total Syllables
309
Rhyming Lines
18/20
Unique Words
72.2%
Slang
9.7%
Profanity
4.5%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.24
Word Cloud
sitting car super fly im high life die motherfuckin hope yo' ass fry don't ask wont tell girl always ride till hit streets cop weed less percentage fucking plot seeds hood making money everyday doin wild shit lookin sun pay dime strap ak47 backing up juvenile biggest fan moving truck rida side new school old outside bitches come hop bus next day pick drugs take shots what's flavor flat drinks call cups drunk fuck make em buck still clubs i'm out bk fast girls cash good miss slow bucks hustle rack city need shovel full rain forgive lord feels commit sin fall back homies fresh strip find big butts really prince smith hoodride niggas
Profanity
motherfuckin, ass, fucking, shit, bitches, fuck, niggas
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