Lyrical Breakdown of Just A Little Bit More - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Just A Little Bit More" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Da Brat weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Just A Little Bit More" 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 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's narrative.

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To the beat beat and ya dont quit shit

Before the sun shines the rain falls

Applause the encore

Havent you heard of a bitch who can open like pores

Pop a nigga like a pimple keep it simple enough

Make em wonder what the fuck happened leavin em stuffed

Get that ass kicked fast quick in a hurry

You felt the fist of fury when you envisioned that i was comin'

Used to laugh when i had a demo

But since the big stretch lex limo

You aint got no moe jokes

Ya wanna come on and go wit me

To my place hate to hurt ya feelings sexual healin aint the case

Laced the tracks like angle dust

Thus fuckin wit us is deadly

Behead the whole crew of the last nigga who wasnt ready

Stay bregheted up, platinum plus

Nubians E three four chrome's 18's three piece B B S treat seat's

And y'all shall find riches it's mad bitches gettin dough

I'll die for I go broke just a lil moe

CHORUS

Just a lil bit more

Do me just a uhh

Just a lil bit more will ease my mind

Repeat 2x

Now put one hand in the air if ya keep the chinky out effect

I live to party all night

And love to have sex

Got a main squeeze in the piece on the low

Make a good piece of cheese but could use some more

Who got a lighter bout to blaze up its tucked in tight

I let the ventilation slide sensation between the windpipe

Ignite it up try to bite my style too tought

Its too much, too lil, too late for you to come up

Be decieved of ya wanna be foolish this bad mandate bitch is

True to the shit, envoke the spirits like the craft's

Serve the niggas half the stash in case the cash get low

The bastard know

Fuck over the dough and die

Pick yo casket if you feel that you gone try some shit

No nigga ever lasted past the first attempt

I leave em baffled and gaffle em for all of they keys

Then dispence to my niggas like Sony distributing LP'S

CHORUS

Repeat 1x

To the tic toc and ya dont stop

To the beat beat and ya dont quit

Repeat 3x

A lil moe bitch

A lil moe nigga

A lil moe baby

That'll ease your mutha-phuckin' mind...

So so def wit that mind blowin shit