Lyrical Breakdown of You Know I'm A Ho (Featuring Master P) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "You Know I'm A Ho (Featuring Master P)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ice Cube weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "You Know I'm A Ho (Featuring Master P)" 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 Ice Cube employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I'm ready
Ay yo P, what's crackin' nigga?
I'm tryin' to get my roll on Cube
So where we headed?
The Player's Club fool you 'bout it?
I'm 'bout it nigga, I heard it was hoes at The Player's Club
Oh yeah, like that big booty girl that you know
Yo' boy was tryin' to holler at her, uh, she be out there too
Oh yeah, yeah, let's go get our bump on, you ready?
Now which one of y'all freaks wanna get down
With the biggest nigga in town, the world renowned
You can meet me downtown in the lobby
Walkin' past niggas that's dry as the Mojave
Step into the elevator, push the Penthouse
Smell the smoke in the hall we gettin' bent out
We just sent out for room service
Why you actin' cool when yo' cousin lookin' nervous?
Bullshit conversation 'bout yo' occupation
Here we go with this mandantory time wastin'
My nigga Master P is in Suite 23 doin' hella shit
To ya relative
In the ghetto we turnin' fine hoes into petals
Hands on our metals, never have to fetch hoes
They come runnin' with they fans and they best clothes
To get stuck by the nigga with the million bucks
I won't lie and say I had a million fucks
I tell you what 'cause I get 'em then I share 'em
I get my ham fucked up then I [Incomprehensible] 'em
'Cause I'm a hoe, you know I'm a hoe
I fuck three different bitches after every show
'Cause I'm a hoe, you know I'm a hoe
How do you know because I told ya so
If it don't make dollars then it don't make sense
Cube & Master P goin' half on a wench
I ain't Whodini, I'm the nigga with the beanie
'Bout to hit the Player Club lookin' for a genie
36-24-36, a hoochie with a big butt and some tits
She gotta be rowdy, I mean be 'bout it
Share the nana with my boys or ya outtie
My El Do ride up with the 20 inch wheel
Wood grain in the slamp for the sex appeal
Got 'em bumpin', jumpin', sayin' somethin'
How ya do dat there the hoes keep comin'?
There dey go, there dey go, there dey go
No matter how much ya give 'em
They gon' want some more
So I'm a ho, you know I'm a ho
Make 'em say 'Ungh' then I let them go
See I'm a ho, you know I'm a ho
Make 'em say 'Ungh' then I let them go
See he's a ho, you know he's a ho
How do ya know 'cause I told ya so
Westside hoes say 'Ungh'
Down South hoes say 'Ungh'
East Coast hoes say 'Ungh'
Midwest hoes say 'Ungh'
You's a ho, you know you's a ho
How do we know because yo pussy is sore
A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick one
A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick two
A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick one
A diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, diggi, dick two
Ay yo P man lot of hoes I see you with
Man, I know you's a ho
Shit nigga you the ho nigga, all the bitches I
Done seen you with
Naw man homey, you the biggest ho in town homey
Nigga, but when I say ho though Cube you know I
That didn't mean nuthin' bad it just mean that you got a lot of hoes
That's real, so probably when yo' son grow up, he gon' be a ho
When my son grow up he gon' be a ho
But ho mean good though, fa sho', yeah, nigga
My fuckin' grandchildren probably gon' be hoes, damn
That mean my great, great, great, great, grandchildren
Gon' have bitches and they gon' have hoes, fa sho
They probably gon' be hoes, they niggas gon' be hoes
And oh I don't know how it go but uhh what the bitches
Gon' be then if the niggas gon' be hoes?
Hoettes, bitches, hoes, nigga, oh okay
Well, what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
Don't make me call yo baby, mama
Don't make me call yo baby, mama
Chill out, chill out nigga, chill out