Lyrical Breakdown of All These Hoes - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "All These Hoes" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Meek Mill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "All These Hoes" 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 Meek Mill 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 Meek Mill's narrative.
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All these hoes!
Wanna fuck with a nigga like me
Cuz a nigga like me get straight to the money
Go straight to the money and that's where I'm gonna be
But it just like
All these hoes!
Won't fuck with a nigga like you, cuz a nigga like you
So goddamn lame, it's a goddamn shame what you gotta go through
But I'm just like
All these hoes!
In here y'all niggas wanna stare
I can see quite clear that them niggas right there
Hatin' on me like "yeah"
Well I'm gonna get [?]
Cuz I'm just like
All these hoes!
Fuck with a nigga like me
Cuz a nigga like me get straight to the money
Go straight to the money and that's where I'm gonna be
But it's just like
All these hoes!
Don't fuck with a nigga like you
Cuz a nigga like you
Keep on fake shoes, you look like fool for a nigga like who?
Nigga like me
Nigga like me?
Niggas don't act like niggas like me
Niggas don't move like niggas like me
Bitches be like "that nigga ain't street"
That nigga ain't real, that nigga ain't right
That nigga don't bang, he ain't part of that life
That nigga ain't rich, that nigga been lyin'
That nigga ain't fly, that nigga ain't live
See, the difference is I'm a different nigga
You same lame around different killas
You came with her, I left with her
I'm up in her, you textin' her
You paid for it, I pass on it
Speed up, I gas on it
Drunk drive, I crash on it
Fly out, I passport it
All these hoes
Fuck with a nigga like me
Cuz a nigga like me, just really might be
The last real nigga they see
See!
Yeah!
Nigga like me, true OG
Nigga like you, certified lame
You can rich, bricks are a payday bitch
And I swear ain't shit gonna change, nigga
I be in the hood where the gangstas be
You a pussy nigga, you supposed to bleed
Type of niggas say we beefin' but you pressin' charges
Type of nigga gotta plug but [?]
I can see you in the club talkin' loud arguments
I'm the type don't say a word, I just start sparkin'
Bang! Bang! Bang, bang!
Hit all the targets
I'm forever thuggin' and my niggas [?]
Real niggas, this the lifestyle
I should get her digits, get her iced out