Lyrical Breakdown of Sock It 2 Me (feat. Da Brat) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sock It 2 Me (feat. Da Brat)" 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 "Sock It 2 Me (feat. Da Brat)" 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 employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Ha, nigga
Yeah, I'm nasty
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it (take it slow)
No (no, no, no)
I was lookin' for affection
So I decided to go, swing that, in my direction
I'll be out of control
Let's take it to perfection
Just you and me
Let's see if you can bring, bring, bring, the nasty out of me
Now, now, now, now sock it
Ooh ah, sock it to me like you want to, ooh
I can take it like a pro and you'll know (know)
Do a long throw with a back stroke (hey)
My hormones are jumpin' like a disco (hey)
I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
And all you gotta say is that Missy go
And when you say, "Go", I won't move slow (slow)
I'm at your house around midnight (midnight)
Don't fall asleep
It'll just be me, me, me, on a late night creep
I'ma show you thangs, that you can't believe
Jump in this b-e-beat
And won't you sock it to me? (Won't you sock it to me?)
Ooh ah, sock it to me like you want to, ooh
I can take it like a pro and you'll know (know)
Do a long throw with a back stroke (hey)
My hormones are jumpin' like a disco (hey)
I be poppin' mess like some Crisco
And all you gotta say is that Missy go
And when you say, "Go", I won't move slow (slow)
Ooh ah, sock it to me like you want to
I can take it like a pro and you'll know
Do a long throw with a back stroke
My hormones jumpin' like a disco
I be poppin' ish like some Crisco
And all you gotta say is that Missy go
And when you say, "Go", I won't move slow (sock it to me)
Ooh ah, sock it to me like you want to, ooh
I can take it like a pro and you'll know (you'll know)
Do a long throw with a back stroke
My hormones jumpin' like a disco (hey)
I be poppin' mess like some Crisco (hey)
And all you gotta say is that Missy go (hey)
And when you say, "Go", I won't move slow
Uh, why Missy be sockin' it to niggas like Ree-Ree?
The baddest industry bitches of the century
Hit hard like penitentiary did, finally admitted
That we the shit, combination on this lethal
Poppin patron in the six hundred with no see-through
Hundred with no see through
'Cept for the repercussion fuckin with shit
Like this we parlay puffin' constantly makin niggas suffer
The consequence gotta get these ends bitch
House in the Chi' with a Caddy in Atlanta with a Benz
Niggas been huffin' and puffin' but ain't try shit
Got cream motherfuckers steady ride quick
Besides kid, Wanna but bust you shouldn't forget ends when you fuckin' with me
You jealous 'cause I live more plush
Me and Missy leave a nigga with a headrush, bring the ruckus, plus
I'm telling 'em, push and pickin' up profits
For what I'm selling, never gon' stop it
Sockin' it to niggas and rockin' it
Droppin' 'em on the spot, heat up any block
And wreck a shot, knockin' you off of your socks
Guaranteed platinum watch two of the coldest bitches get hot
I be the B-R-A-T, her be Missy
We some bad bitches who be fuckin' it up
I'm the B-R-A-T, her be Missy
And we some bad bitches who be fuckin' it up
I'm yo nigga for life, baby, haha
Let's continue to drive all these muhfuckas crazy, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Timbaland, I see you, baby
I feel you, uh, sock it to 'em goddammit
It's 9-7, this the mothafuckin' bitch era
What y'all niggas wanna do?
The Brat-tat-tat on that ass once more
I'm out the door muhfucka, yeah, uh