Lyrical Breakdown of Moscato - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kendrick Lamar weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Moscato" 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 Kendrick Lamar 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 Kendrick Lamar's narrative.

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You got, you got some more moscato? Yeah, she's a mean girl, I'm a nice guy We all know opposite attract, like a rail road And I like You to do anything you please when you're with me Let's head home and crack a bottle of the Sutter Homes And hit some trees, Why not? Where your head at? Hope it's in the gutter like mine Not where you find rats Talkin' about where you find ecstasy Come have a lil bit of sex with me Can I hit it in the mornin', till the sun has fallin' Like a new born, baby you stallin' You know you want all this Long dick Oh shit Might want to make you my misses, like I lost it Peek-a-boo Lady your smile light up the room, Pikachu You could put a nigga in a tomb (One) Peek-at-chu Let's pop this cork, let me rub on your neck Till Victoria's secret get all wet And Victoria's secret safe with me Let Victoria's secret leave your legs I know you had a hard day baby Relax your mind Shit Soon as Christ turned water into wine Everything was fine When things get hard to swallow We need a bottle of Moscato Puts me in the mood for your lovin' Ya love it We can even do it tomorrow Just bring a bottle of Mascato (mm hum yeah, I know we said P&P Baby) Puts me in the mood for your lovin' (But now we on somethin' new) Ya love it Guess whose back in this mother fucker Lookin' like a mother fuckin' chi-town pimp Alright Make my money flip Make my money flip Make my money flip I'll be in the gym all night Came in the game with a dollar and a dream And an AK clip with an infrared beam I pop that trunk, make everybody scream Put the missing punk on everybody's screen Ain't nothin' changed but the ends I'm holdin' My dick is big and my nuts is swollen I don't know if you've noticed But a nigga be rollin' with a bad bitch And the bitch be rollin' Dolphin pills and moscato spills Everything she need to get her thrill No Hennessy on the bartender bill Just good wine and a good place to chill I feel I might get loose tonight And fuck your girlfriend I mean I feel she might come through tonight Plus her girlfriend In a 5-Star suite With a 5-Star freak Slingin' that dick while baby eat On her punani Ooo mommys Look at yours bodies I'm geeked Havin' a good time Put my pain In a muther fuckin Bottle A chain and a diamond ring don't feel the same If a nigga ain't got his eyes closed (eyes closed) I said It's a celebration Clap clap bravo Lobster and shrimp With a glass of moscato What up ho, what up I said What up ho, what up I said It's a celebration Clap clap bravo Lobster and shrimp With a glass of moscato What up ho, what up I said What up ho, what up Sip slow Relaxation That's our motto Soul