Lyrical Breakdown of Pound The Alarm - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pound The Alarm" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Nicki Minaj weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pound The Alarm" 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 Nicki Minaj 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 Nicki Minaj's narrative.

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Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more We 'bout to get up and burn this floor You know we getting hotter and hotter Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down Yo, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own them Some call me Nicki and some call me Roman Skeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza, whoa Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneaker Sexy, sexy that's all I do If you need a bad bitch, let me call a few Pumps on and them little mini skirts is out I see some good girls, I'm a turn 'em out Okay, bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, hey Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle I'm a bad bitch, no muzzle, let's go Music makes me high Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more We 'bout to get up and burn this floor You know we getting hotter and hotter Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm! I wanna do it for the night, night So get me now and knock this over I wanna do it like you like, like Come get me, baby, we're not getting younger I just want you tonight, night Baby, we won't do it for life, life, oh Music makes me high Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more We 'bout to get up and burn this floor You know we getting hotter and hotter Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm! The alarm! The alarm! The alarm! The alarm! Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more We 'bout to get up and burn this floor You know we getting hotter and hotter Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm! Pound the alarm!