Lyrical Breakdown of Chosen One - Instrumental - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Anderson .Paak feat. Sonyae Elise weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Chosen One - Instrumental" 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 Anderson .Paak feat. Sonyae Elise 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 Anderson .Paak feat. Sonyae Elise's narrative.

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Uh, need me a lil' baby

Who gon' love me and touch me the right way

Need me a lil' baby

Who gon' run up and jump in the fight with me

Need me a lil' lady

Who gon' keep it buck like Milwaukee

Need me a lil' lady

Who gon' show off, gon' show off

Get right with me, right with me

You could be a chosen one

Kiss me with your native tongue

Shoot it if you holdin' some

Miss me 'til the mornin' come

Beat it like you're hittin' a drum

Freak me 'til the world is done

Oh, oh, oh

Need me a lil' baby

Who gon' love me and touch me the right way

Need me a lil' baby

Who gon' run up and jump in the fight with me

Need me a lil' lady

Who gon' keep it buck like Milwaukee

Need me a lil' lady

Who gon' show off, gon' show off

Get right with me, right with me

You could be a chosen one

Fuck these niggas, all of them

Shoot it if you holdin' some

Kiss me 'til you make me cum

Beat it like you're hittin' a drum

Freak me 'til the world is done

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Uh

Can't get enough, look at that

Make you walk, pistol grip on

From the kitchen to the livin' room

To label me as the one, debatable

But second to none, that suit me like a tailored suit

And a nigga up, up like Sailor Moon

Brought a totally different energy up in the room

Heard your fans want to keep you in the underground, cool

When I blow up, said I did it for MF DOOM

No cap, no cap

I keep it one hundred, blowin' hundreds at The Beverly

All facts, all facts

Go look for another and come back and say you'll never leave

Your neck, your back

I could bust it open, super soaker, make the pussy leak

I could break it down and put it back together properly

I know what you want and I know what you need

We should be lovin' each other crazy

We shouldn't wait 'til the day our days are through

We should be more than each other's baby

We don't have to, but we have to

We don't have to do it, but we have to

We should be lovin' each other crazy (We should)

We shouldn't wait 'til the day our... are through

(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)

We should be more than each other's baby

We don't have to, but we have to

We don't have to do it, but we have to

We should be more than each other's baby

We don't have to, but we have to

We don't have to do it, but we have to

We should be lovin' each other crazy

We shouldn't wait 'til the day our days are through

We should be more than each other's baby

We don't have to, but we have to

We don't have to do it, but we have to