Lyrical Breakdown of A Mother's Love - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "A Mother's Love" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Boosie Badazz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "A Mother's Love" 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 Boosie Badazz 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 Boosie Badazz's narrative.
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Everybody got a first love
My first love was my mama
She always knew, always kept it a hunnid
Smacks was always crazy
She told me do in silence (that boy ain't your friend)
She say don't trust nobody (you trust none of them motheefuckers boy)
She told me 'bout women, I told her she trippin'
She looked in my eyes, and told me I'm sleeping
No matter how I feel she kept it real with me
And I just wanna ask you sometime
How you doing mama?
How you knew it mama?
Imma do it mama
You're lil Boosie mama
She told me that nigga was sour
I looked and I turned my head
I was scared to feel what my mama said
So I said might get from round my bed
'Cause this lil nigga steppin' he bussin' head
She told me 'bout shawty, she said she wasn't right
I'm like I know, but I'm fucking this bitch tonight ma
But I too feel like she ain't right huh
Mama know mama know
Like mama know when they snitch
Mama know mama know
She said she knew he was hatin'
I said in the pen
Who you think broke my keys?
Who you think fuck my bitch?
Always had two jars tryna work and take care of them key
How you doing mama? (how you doing mama?)
How you knew it mama? (how you knew it mama?)
Imma do it mama (Imma do it mama)
You're lil Boosie mama
And I wanna ask you sometime
Ma, how you do it? (how you do that shit?)
What keep you going? (what keep you goin'?)
Your love is spec, sweeter than cotton candy
And I'm asking
How you doing mama?
How you knew it mama?
When I get sick, gotta call my mama
She healed my pain, without a fucking doctor
She told me "change" or I'm gon' lose it all
Now I'm stuck on bed froze, when I took minutes to call it all
But mama
How you make that spaghetti? (how you make that spaghetti?)
Know you missing my dad (know you missing my nigga)
But mama I made it, I earned up a couple
I know that you happy
I thought she was blessing, you thought she was blessed
I told her "no bitch", she kept tryna flex
Mama say "bullshit, I know her man"
"I know that girl mama, she ain't shit"
"She wasn't shit"
How you knew it mama? (how you knew it mama?)
How you do it mama? (how you do it mama?)
Imma do it mama (I'ma do it mama)
You're lil Boosie mama, and I wanna ask you sometime
Ma, how you do it? (how you do that shit?)
What keep you going? (what keep you goin'?)
Your love is spec, sweeter than cotton candy
And I'm asking
How you do it mama? (how you do it mama?)
How you knew it mama? (how you be knowing this shit)
Your love is special (your love is special)
Your love is sweet
A mother's love is different, special
Sweeter than cotton candy, yeah