Lyrical Breakdown of Money 'N' Bitches (ft. Danny Brown) (Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Money 'N' Bitches (ft. Danny Brown) (Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Danny Brown weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Money 'N' Bitches (ft. Danny Brown) (Remix)" 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 Danny Brown 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 Danny Brown's narrative.
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I was born to f-f-f-f-f-f-fuck
Came out my momma's pussy with my dick in my hand
Slapped the nurse's ass and said, "I'm your man"
By the time I got to juvey I was knockin' 'em down
I was a teenage pussy hound
Girl just your luck
I was born to fuck
Girl just your luck
I was born to
F-f-f-f-f-f-fuck
R.I.P. to Brother Marquis
Throw that D in a fine young freak
Brought a homegirl too
That's a 2 Live Crew
Luke Skywalker
I'm a bad motherfucker
Back in freaknik
Might've fucked your mother
Call me unk
And I fuck your sister
Call me brother
Call me mister
Ask that heffer I'm no bullshitter
Had dick for desert
And she didn't' want dinner
Work that skirt put pipe up in her
Hit the kitty raw dog in the f-250
Milkshake on her pretty face and titties
Give her dick not dollar
Spit or swallow
Pop that pussy while I pop my collar
Back to mindin' my business and fuckin' these bitches
Time's up I'm out that's it I'm finished
Now I'm a big time star on a big tour bus
Gotta load o' bitches hangin' on my nuts
And I give it all to 'em baby one at a time
You wanna suck my dick you better get in that line
Girl just your luck
I was born to fuck
Girl just your luck
I was born to f-f-f-f-f-f-fuck
F-f-f-f-f-f-fuck