Lyrical Breakdown of Alphabet - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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A for Angelina Tongue like anaconda, lips like Angelina Oh, B is for Bianca, she was a ballerina Now she just a stripper making singles to my singles C is for Chiquita, put the nana on Chiquita duced me to Diana, fucked Diana with Chiquita So D is for Diana, Diana like it deeper So I get in her stomach like Mylanta at my leisure And these are my bitches, my alphabet bitches Yea, these are my bitches, my alphabet... bitches These are my bitches, my alphabet bitches Oh, these are my bitches, my alphabet... bitches I swear to drunk I'm not god Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god And the E is for Ebony, that pussy heavenly Lord knows I be swimming in that thing like an aquarium The F is for Felicia, freaky ass Felicia Oh, I treat that pussy like a sleeping bag Felicia The G is for Gina, her pussy so convenient, I mean it She treat my dick like jalapeno and my cum like Aquafina She need it The H is for Holly just like Hollygrove And the I is for Ivanka, don't let Donald know And the J is for Joanne, I just call her Jo What goes around, comes around, K for Karma so These are my alphabet bitches Alphabet bitches These are my bitches, my alphabet These are my bitches, my alphabet bitches These are my bitches, my alphabet... bitches I swear to drunk I'm not god Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god The L is for Lisa, she like my libido We do the La Bamba, I'm so multilingual The M is for Melanie, she like my melodies Don't like my baby mamas she be so negative The N is for Natasha and my lil mama She holler at me when she want that Oscar Mayer She got a man she tell me please do not remind her He not romantic, I'm a scene from Casablanca She swallow the whole enchilada She get off her knees and say "de nada" She ask me "what's the reason for the choppa" Girl it's a jungle out there, ask Mufasa O is for Olivia and the P is for Patricia And the Q is for the queen The R is for Raven and the S for Sharlene And these are my bitches, my alphabet bitches And these are my bitches, my alphabet bitches Bitches, bitches I swear to drunk I'm not god Drops microphone but I swear to drunk I'm not god The T for Tatiana, she can put her legs behind her She can bend all the way over, I just thank the lord for that yoga And the U is for Uma, the position assumer She so flexible we try angles like Bermuda And the V is for Vanessa, voluputous Vanessa The W's for Wintour, I'm under the weather And the X is for my exes, fuck'em altogether The Y is for Yolanda, the Z is for Zelda And these are my alphabet bitches These are my bitches, my alphabet bitches These are my bitches, my alphabet... bitches I swear to drunk I'm not god Drops microphone, I swear to god I'm not god Drops microphone, I'd rather park and not drive Drops styrofoam, I can't talk I might cry I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit Check that other nigga for that Louie shopping spree shit Not me bitch, no you won't rob me bitch I say I be on some G shit, I be on some B shit When it comes to bitches, I be on some A to Z shit I'm me bitch, it's like ABC 123 bitch, to me bitch I'm the alpha, the alpha, the D-O-G bitch S-O-rry for the W-A-I-T bitch