Lyrical Breakdown of Young & Sexy (feat. Pharrell Williams & Mike Shorey) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Young & Sexy (feat. Pharrell Williams & Mike Shorey)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Fabolous weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Young & Sexy (feat. Pharrell Williams & Mike Shorey)" 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 Fabolous 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 Fabolous's narrative.

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Young money on the floor, track money on the beat That's right man, the young and sexy, baby You're only young as you feel, haha, ya know? Let's get it in, twenty five and under I see you smiling, shorty, I see it in your eyes, haha Security let her through, trust me man she's alright She's alright, she's alright, she's alright 'Cause she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride Young money Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah I'm so VIP, and notorious for doing it B.I.G. girl You ain't gotta see ID, I'm a rich young man Clean button up wit the rich young pairs Out of you young ladies, which one can do it to the beat y'all Young niggaz get funny, just to get a name So you know I came with the heat y'all You know I got a little money, got a little fame But you know I came from the streets y'all If you wanna act funny, I can do the same And when Pharrell let the beat fall Let me see you get your hands up high y'all Just like you're reaching for the sky y'all For the young sexy and fly y'all Roll another one, let's get high y'all I see you smiling, shorty, I see it in your eyes Security let her through, trust me man she's alright She's alright, she's alright, she's alright 'Cause she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone From the high heels to low cuts To the dude in the fast car wit the slow strut girl They wanna catch J. Jackson But the money's longer than a stretch Maybach Benz They say I'm fly enough to do better But pimp enough to not give a fuck They say I'm old enough to know better But young enough to not give a fuck Tell Stella to move back, lest she want her groove back I get my young man on, then the young man gone Let's get money again, and even if you ain't I'll make you feel twenty again, so Let me see you get your hands up high y'all Just like you're reaching for the sky y'all For the young sexy and fly y'all Take another shot, let's get high y'all I see you smiling, shorty, I see it in your eyes Security let her through, trust me man she's alright She's alright, she's alright, she's alright Cause she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone I'm too young to be sprung And you can tell I'm too blessed to be stressed My move is too smooth, on top of that I dress to impress The walk is so chilled, not to mention the talk is so real We all gotta get old, but before I do I'm a ball outta control Live young, die rich, woo I see you smiling, shorty, I see it in your eyes Security let her through, trust me man she's alright She's alright, she's alright, she's alright Cause she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride, she's gon' ride Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah, to the beat y'all Till the motherfucking champagne and weed is gone Yeah Ho Yeah Ho Yeah Ho Yeah Ho