Lyrical Breakdown of Oh My (Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Oh My (Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how DJ Drama weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Oh My (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 DJ Drama 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 DJ Drama's narrative.

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Oh my oh my oh oh my god My nigga you see that ass upon that broad? Dumb, dumb, dumb, That booty so retarded And when it come to this r'n'b shit I'm the hardest, regardless You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best) You know me I do my thang with the women I Make her body purr when I'm touching on the kitten Booty so round, waist so skinny Hit in on the balcony with your face to the city! Face so pretty, heels so high that I face your titties Mouth so dry, I could taste your titties Girl I'm a hit it right, have faith, no Biggie Oh my, I'm so high Come and be one of Tremaine angels, fly The sky is the limit, I been fly for a minute And the girls say I'm fast so rewind it a minute GO! I want you on my team, we be like Charlie Sheen Winning this life of sinning, where women be liking women And men is like ripping lemons Sour when I pass by, wait till I'm in them denims I'm a hit that ass LIKE! You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best) Shawty you the one, ain't too many choices Louis on my feet, cost me ten pairs of Air Forces When you mention me, know my girls are really gorgeous I be all up in the cut, like some neosporin Tity two chains, I got my name on my upholstery Married to the streets, ain't no way you can divorce it Got the ceiling crack, so I'm shining like an ocean Got them racks on top of racks, like I was hanging in a closet Hol up Hol up, pause it Flows that will make you nauseous Got a girl with a back so big and an ass so big look like shes crawling Balling balling spalding Yeah we Chris Paulin' I just call her boo but I met her at the mall Me and DJ Drama, add another comma I put it in her ribs and say I'm working on her stomach This girl I'm with' she mine, the girl you with she mine! I put her ass on top, then I press recline You the one girl, you the one girl Something bout them jeans that you wearing Yeah you got that body of a Goddess And it ain't no competition you got it I want it, I'm on it You make me wanna say Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my Oh my, Oh my, Oh my That booty bumping, oh my, that booty bumping (Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best Light skinned, dark skinned, bottom right, top heavy Jeans fitting right, hair did, shawty you the best) Now I'm who all these bad bitches gripping, Bitch niggas dissin, Finally Famous Over Everything is still the mission Pussy nigga you a pussy, so who the hell is you kiddin' (Get it?) Here you taking shots, now what the fuck is you sipping? Nigga I'm, at the tippy, I run my city, then run in the club, they bringing my liccy I pull down her zippy, I'm all in her viccies, she calling me Biggy I'm calling her silly Never slip, cause I'm rollin' up sticky, she gave me her iccy Girl you the baddest I promise I'm picky and even if we fuck I promise that you ain't fucking with me Bad bitches know what's up, she tells me that she love me I tell her join the club D-Town reppin till I die hoe, chilling on the top floor