Lyrical Breakdown of She's A B**Ch - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "She's A B**Ch" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Missy Elliott weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "She's A B**Ch" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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To the M-I prrrr, cat like a semi
Nigga stole my car, won't you get my
Give yo' ass a black eye
Oh, say bye-bye
I'ma give your body to the sky
Run through your clique
Nigga, you pissed, don't trip
I'ma have to bust you in your lips
And the whips better have a whole lotta chips
'Cause I ain't for no nigga givin' tips
She's a bitch
When you say my name
Talk mo' junk, but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got more cheese
So back on up while I roll up my sleeves
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I do my thing
Got the place on fire, burnin' down to flames
Roll up in my car, don't stop, won't stop
I'ma keep in rockin' 'til the clock don't tock
I'ma keep it hot, light my ass on fire
I'ma grab a philly, go and roll it at the bar
Whatcha talk? Whatcha say? Huh?
Gotta flow, gotta move it slow, huh?
Better you runnin' out the door, huh?
You gon' be a long lost soul, whatcha say?
Yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
Put me on stage, watchin' niggas feel me
Put my shit on wax, watch it blaze like may
Go yippe yi yo, yippe yi yi yay
55, 65, hike
75, 85, test the mic
95, missy wild for the night
105, I'ma keep the crowd hyped
She's a bitch
When they say my name
Talk mo' junk but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got mo' cheese
Back on up while I roll up my sleeve
She's a-
What? what? what? what?
What? what? what? what?
Whatcha know about Timothy, lemme know
Eat an MC like Cease, lemme know
If he get drunk lean on me, lemme know
I'm about to bust like pee, feel me now (what?)
Anybody know my skills, what the deal?
Anybody feel my skills is the real?
Anybody wanna come fuck wit the steel?
Anybody gotta get they whole body peeled?
She's a bitch
When you say my name
Talk mo' junk, but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got more cheese
So back on up while I roll up my sleeves
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I do my thing
Got the place on fire, burnin' down to flames
She's a bitch
When you say my name
Talk mo' junk, but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got more cheese
So back on up while I roll up my sleeves
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I do my thing
Got the place on fire, burnin' down to flames
She's a bitch
When you say my name
Talk mo' junk, but won't look my way
She's a bitch
See I got more cheese
So back on up while I roll up my sleeves
She's a bitch
You can't see me, Joe
Get on down while I shoot my flow
She's a bitch
When I do my thing
Got the place on fire, burnin' down to flames