Lyrical Breakdown of Too Much for Me Feat Nas Baby - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Too Much for Me Feat Nas Baby" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Nas weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Too Much for Me Feat Nas Baby" 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 Nas employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Chorus-
Said it aint to much for me
to have you next to me
I cant believe it
all the things i do
to keep you loving me
And its just to much for me
to not have you by my side
cause no matter what your going through
you know that im gon' ride yea
Nas-
You a brave girl
Im a brave heart
and car heart
And champion hunnies
you in the benz buggy with the fullies
I ride beside ya
we about to pull a all nighter
Im super freak like Rick James
sex in rangers
parked on dangerous blocks
you like it when the strangers watch
im looking out for cops
you a girl with no fear people put ya hands in the air
for the GQ man of the year
that bentley that polstry leather, the leather
that be up in the coats i wear
wherever i go so there ya have it
cashmere fabrics never caught in last years garments
holsters under armpits chauffers and the charms lit
and the coders holding on the dons wrist
she got the ill will chain on
turqouise boots sayin god son
this the theme song
Chorus-Amerie
baby-
you know the size of this sh*t
I flips it quickly loose this trouble for these people get with me
holla at my hoes 'cause i dip my bitches
from gold to platinum from rag to riches
im the boss of the boss
the pimp shotcaller
worldwide riding in the benz with a scroller
in your city tear ya mall up
pimp fly bitches and tear their walls up
dress nice im super neat
ice on white wit 3's on her feat
worldwide robber from coast to coast
from europe japan i gets that dough
send out 2 i get back 4
ya broad around me imma lace that hoe
smoke dro redo my whips
redo my chips this the bird man b**ch
Chorus-Amerie
Foxy Brown-
BK i throw it up
Free stay manoloed up
Cris air canary
All these niggas hear me
Lou Vittoun Lou Bratton
bring fever cock sucker when foxy throw it on
I speak how i feel im a fox 5 general
yall rap b****hes is all so subliminal
thats why i ones them everytime i pass em
frontin wit young g the fox 5 captian
so which hoe wanna f*ck wit huns
so come? one by one
so make um bust off the big magnum
spray off in the lobby
call us the shower posse
the don? come through stylin hard
wit 2 booms from the sherlock squadray
it be a bachelor that fox them sparrin
and leave yall niggas on the sideline starvin
Chorus-Amerie
Amerie-2x
I, I, I wanna get to know you
I, I, I want you with me
I, I, I just want to show you
How good it would be close to me