Welcome to the detailed analysis of "BUSHY B INTERLUDE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "BUSHY B INTERLUDE" 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 undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Bottles popping, bottles popping
Drinkin', so faded, drinkin', so faded
Bottles popping, bottles popping
Drinkin', so faded, drinkin', so faded
Now you wanna fuck at the wrong timing
But you wasn't here when I was grinding
Now you wanna talk 'cause the boy shining
Just because you fine, you don't get the finest
Me getting money, what I understood
You was doing nothin', I did what I could
At first you was saying that I wasn't hood
Since a nigga moved, now I'm Hollywood
Popping (Popping), popping (popping)
Popping, bra shit, topless (Uh)
In the drop, it's topless (Uh)
Bands and panties dropping
Popping (Popping), popping (popping)
Popping, bra shit, topless (Uh)
In the drop, it's topless (Uh)
Bands and panties dropping