Lyrical Breakdown of Plan B - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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-Check this out uhhhh -I mean -You ever had one of them gangsta relationships -I mean like, nobody don't have to gisnote [Chorus] I can be your nigga He can be you man You don't have to leave him Everybody need a back-up plan [Master P] Jump in my 97 Hummer and riside You be Ms Bonnie, I'll be Mr. Clyde Together we be catchin g's Flipping keys, smokin weed It's all about you and me Causing major pain on this dope game You be Halle Berry I'll be the ghetto Damon Wayans In charge like the Lakers You got your pink 380 I got my black nine for the haters My homies call you that nigga But you my bitch Since we banging, I guess we one click You be that nigga that I drink with And you don't even trip if i was to let a freak kiss You give me rubbers so I can stay strapped You say you can't catch no fucking rat Without a mouse trap So we be kicking it like g's Its a drought, but you got a connect on some keys You roll up the? and drink 40s' You'll whoop any bitch at any ghetto party We walk past security cause you got the strap And when my homies see ya You the only female they give dap You the only nigga that I'll kiss Make love to and still do some gangsta shit with Like Menace to Society we kick it I'm Kane, you my thug like Ms Jada Pinkett [Chorus x4] [Mia X] I lays back and chill Why you ills with the hotties I'm numero uno in your eyes honey poppi Yo lady Gotti Thugged out, hooriding ready to kill Yet make me feel like others can't with my sex appeal Be riding ghetto thrills But still the bitch behind the trigger The bitch about her scrilla The bitch to smack her nigga If the tone faintly rises in his voice The choice is mine When it comes to haters living or dying Blueprinted crimes illustrated by your baby The unlady like mistress Be all about illicit business Bitches witness us together looking tenderly But to scared to tell wifey, for fear of me I'm only trying to be the one with the green papers Bounce on the dick and help me pull off a mean caper That's why you praise the biggest mama and you care Other hoes get x'd out in what we share yeah I give you rubbers for your friends for show Take me shopping tomorrow Short change them hoes Save them 3 more nuts for me Alize, hot tubs and an ounce of weed Please, there's not a jealous bone in my body Take me off to Jamaica Then take your wifey to (aloha) Hawaii I don't mind being number 2 You keep more ice on my hands and wrists Than an ink blue And if it all falls through you still got me Yout true bitch nigga down to hustle From plan B [Mia X] Like that nigga [Master P] Like that nigga [Mia X] But only if you bout it Master P: Only if you bout it [Mia X] I can be your mistress You can keep your wifey I understand I'm all good with this back-up plan [Chorus]