Lyrical Breakdown of Back Up (feat. Ja Rule) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Back Up (feat. Ja Rule)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Da Brat feat. Ja Rule weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Back Up (feat. Ja Rule)" 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 Da Brat feat. Ja Rule 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 Da Brat feat. Ja Rule's narrative.

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This a test (Bounce) Uh, uh, uh-oh this ain't no test (Bounce) Uh, uh, uh-oh it's the real shit (Bounce) Uh, uh, uh-oh (Bounce) Uh, uh, uh-oh Yeah (Bounce) Uh, uh, uh-oh (Bounce) Uh-oh (Bounce) If you can feel it in your back (Baby) It's the sounds of the motherfuckin' brat (Baby) In the corner passing blunts, sippin' yack (Baby) And if you must play the game Then gamble the stake's raised Take baby to Vegas I need the paper My flesh burnin' Niggas got me under surveillance their necks turnin' I'm an international playa, close observation The best policy is to stay in y'all faces The bad seed, I get niggas like I breath it's easy Been through niggas lyin' and cheatin' with bitches that's sleazy None of it's worth repeatin' If you flash money, spend that money or you can beat it I'ma star now, so it wasn't really shit for me to get shot down Spit illicit, unrestricted game, I'm independent Open the door to the bank but G's spent this If you out here doin' things (Doin' doin' thangs) You're a honey getting money Playin' all of these fellas like dummies Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell them they better back up) (Playa, playa back up) If you out here doing things (Doin' doin' thangs) You're a playa getting money Spending none on none of these hoes Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell 'em they better back up) (Shorty, Shorty back up) For the first time I can see my lifeline And you're ahead of me Thank God hard to imagine me But Lord why me? I'm the bad spirit that tortures the souls of the nearest Untouched pussy, what'chu want with me? Been through lesbianage, menage et trois Been even synonymous to hoes that floss and trick their dough If you livin' it, my life You live it as limited 'Cause too many worlds collide the killer degenerate I'll die in it As long as I keep my guns burn And brat pushin' the verge And the crack isn't German Listen ja bring the heat catching niggas on their third wind We supply the pressure Shit it'll never end try to get out But baby you're locked in My world sip Hen and suffer from sin I'm sickening like heroin Ja rule the veteran, true with you But baby girl if you If you out here doin' things You're a honey getting money Playin' all of these fellas like dummies Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell them they better back up) (Playa, playa back up) If you out here doin' things (Doin' doin' thangs) You're a playa getting money Spending none on none of these hoes Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell 'em they better back up) (Shorty, Shorty back up) A girl like me need a lot So I proceed to plot And continue to add pieces to the rock collection that I got Shine on y'all light up the whole block I'm causing on ja Shit on a nigga like me you need a lot Coming with game, what'chu got It's murda, if you don't get shot I clicky-clack on those pot post up on niggas Fuck y'all bitches Shit fuck y'all niggas, you can't live without pussy Be disrespectful and get no more nookie Most of these hoes check y'all 'cause niggas ain't shit Y'all dismissed and y'all know Bitches ain't shit But live with it if the dick don't fit Get it or quit it And acquaint Shaunte with your money I gotta get If you out here doin' things You're a honey getting money Playin' all of these fellas like dummies Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell them they better back up) (Playa, playa back up) If you out here doin' things (Doin' doin' thangs) You're a playa getting money Spending none on none of these hoes Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell 'em they better back up) (Shorty, Shorty back up) If you out here doin' things You're a honey getting money Playin' all of these fellas like dummies Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell them they better back up) (Playa, playa back up) If you out here doin' things (Doin' doin' thangs) You're a playa getting money Spending none on none of these hoes Make all the right moves when it comes to the game (Tell 'em they better back up) (Shorty, shorty back up)