Lyrical Breakdown of Pass da Blunt (feat. Timbaland) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pass da Blunt (feat. Timbaland)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Missy Elliott feat. Timbaland weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pass da Blunt (feat. Timbaland)" 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 Missy Elliott feat. Timbaland 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 Missy Elliott feat. Timbaland's narrative.
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Ayo
It's too many producers, haha
Is giving off these fraud beats, you know what I'm saying
Your worst mistake is to try duplicate anything that Timbaland make
So, you gon' hear this beat one time and one time only
And I'm gon' just do a lil' something on it
Alright, check it
Bitches, I never wanna hang with bitches
Since I turned Missy
Every bitch wanna meet me booty lickin'
My ass they kissin'
But I feel like they way too picky
I used to know a guy name Ricky
Oh really? Don't piss me off
And son, better let y'all know y'all lucky
'Cause if I come out buckin'
The whole world better be duckin'
'Cause I roll with Puffy
No doubt, shit turned out get ugly
No matter what you still love me
Me wack? You buggin'
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
He got the beats
He got the beats that make me jump, jump, jump
He got the beats
He got the beats that make me rocky dodi dum
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you jump, jump, jump
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you rocky dodi dum
Niggas, I always keep a good nigga
I get him for his figures, I A-K-A gold digga
See me with him in a jewelry store buyin' glitta
Should I not or should I? I'ma get 'em, I'ma get 'em and uh, bitches
They mad 'cause I be flossin'
Yeah, this pussy costin' the kind that be tossin'
You know I'm rockin' 'cause there will be no stoppin'
All that shit you poppin'
What's that shit you talkin'?
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
He got the beats
He got the beats that make me jump, jump, jump
He got the beats
He got the beats that make me rocky dodi dum
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
Pass da blunt on the left hand side
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you jump, jump, jump
I got the rhymes
I got the rhymes to make you rocky dodi dum
Bam bam bam bam bili bili bom
Bam bili bili bili bili bili bili bom
I said, "Pass da blunt on the left hand side"
Pass da blunts on the left hand side
Welcome y'all to Timbaland and Missy hit factory
A lot of people try and sneak in and get the ingredients
But I am da man behind the ingredients
So please come to me with the recipe baby
You see me on the videos, yeah
And then you want to go and play me on the stereo
Mic check, 1-2-1-2, uh-uh, here I go
My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so-so (oh, you see me)
You see me on the videos
And then you want to go and play me on the stereo
Mic check, 1-2-1-2, uh-uh, here I go
My style is supa dupa fly and yours is so-so