Lyrical Breakdown of BedRock feat. Young Money & Lloyd - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "BedRock feat. Young Money & Lloyd" 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 "BedRock feat. Young Money & Lloyd" 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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I-I-I I can make your bed rock (Young Money) I-I-I I can make your bed rock, girl I-I-I I can make your bed rock I-I-I I can make your (bed rock) She got that good-good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her, with her attractive ass And now we murderers, because we kill time I knock her lights out, and she still shine I hate to see her go, but I love to watch her leave But I keep her running back and forth Like a soccer team Cold as a winter's day Hot as a summer's eve Young Money thieves Steal your love and leave I like the way you walk, and if you walkin' my way I'm that Red Bull, now let's fly away Let's buy a place, with all kind of space I let you be the judge, an'-an'-and I'm the case I'm Gudda Gudda I put her under I see me with her, no Stevie Wonder She don't even wonder, 'cause she know she bad And I got her, nigga Grocery bag Ooh (ooh) baby I be stuck to you Like glue (glue) baby Wanna spend it all on you (you) Baby, my room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock girl, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock OK, I get it Let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this pussy on ya sideburns He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressing me like button-downs on a Friday night (ha-ha) I'm so pretty like Be on my pedal bike Be on my low starch Be on my Ecko whites He say, "Nicki don't stop, you the bestest" And I just be coming off the top, asbestos I love ya sushi roll, hotter than wasabi I race for your love Shake and bake, Ricky Bobby I'm at the W, but I can't meet you in the lobby Girl I gotta watch my back, 'cause I'm not just anybody I seen 'em stand in line, just to get beside her I let her see the Aston, and let the rest surprise her That's when we disappear, and you need GPS to find her Oh, that was your girl? I thought I recognized her Ooh (ooh) baby (baby) I be stuck to you Like glue (glue) baby Wanna spend it all on you (you) Baby, my room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock girl, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your (bed rock) She like tanning I like staying in She like romancing I like rolling with friends She said I'm caged in I think her conscience is She watching that Oxygen I'm watching ESPN But when that show end She all on my skin, lotion Slow motions, while we roller coastin' Like back, forth, hold it (hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it) She pose like it's for posters And I poke like I'm suppose to Take this photo if you for me She said, "Don't you ever show this" I'm too loyal (loyal, loyal) And too focused (focused, focused) To be losing (losin', losin') And be hopeless (hopeless, hopeless) When I spoke this, she rejoiced it Said, "Your word get me open" So I closed it Where your clothes is I'm only lovin' for the moment (for the moment, for the moment) She ain't got a man But she's not alone Miss Independent Yeah, she got her own Hey, gorgeous Um, I mean flawless Well, that's what you are, how I see it is how I call it, yeah L-look at how she walk Mhm, she know she bad D-do your thing, baby I ain't even mad And I ain't leavin' fast I'm a stay a while Hold ya head Chris I-I'm a take her down Ooh baby I be stuck to you Like glue (glue) baby Wanna spend it all on you (you) Baby, my room is the G-spot Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock, girl (Young Money, yeah) I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock girl, ooh (Gudda Gudda) I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh (T-Streetz, Mack Maine) I-I-I I can make your bed rock (Jae Millz) Oh baby, (Drizzy Drake) I be stuck to you, (Nicki Minaj) Like glue (glue) baby, (hey, Shanell) Wanna spend it all on you (you), (Lil Twist) Baby (Lil Chuckey), my room is the G-spot, (and Young Lloyd) Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bed rock girl (hey) I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh (we Young Money) I-I-I I can make your bed rock girl, ooh I-I-I I can make your bed rock, ooh I-I-I I can make your (bed rock) Hey!