Lyrical Breakdown of Livin' It Up (feat. Ciara) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Livin' It Up (feat. Ciara)" 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 "Livin' It Up (feat. Ciara)" 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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Ohhh ohhh Yeah, yeah I don't believe in much But I believe in you I don't believe I can't 'Cause I don't follow rules, hey I see your star so bright, No one can dim that light No one can cross you out, but you And I, I, I, living on borrowed time And I, I, I, I'mma be gettin' mine and And I, I, I, I'll be wrong if I don't try I Don't know when my next meals coming All I know is I'll be running I, I, I, I be livin' it up, I be livin' it up, yeah I, I, I, I be throwin' it up, I be throwin' it up, yeah I, I, I'll, I'll be playing it cool 'Cause a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do Making up my own rules O'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye I have my doubts in love, but I know it's true I don't have many friends, but I got you You are a walking gun You are a secret bomb Something no one can take from you Ohh, I, living on borrowed time And I, I, I, I'm gon' be getting mine and And I, I, I, I'll be wrong if I don't try I don't know when my next meals coming All I know is I'll be runnin' I, I, I, I be livin' it up, I be livin' it up, yeah I, I, I, I be throwin' it up, I be throwin' it up, yeah I, I, I'll, I'll be playing it cool 'Cause a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do Making up my own rules I told Cici I was getting her I told the bitches can't see her no retina I told ha if you go in there's no letting up See they could kick you while you're down but you're getting up See ain't a man that could block what God bless So if a chick wanna try she a hot mess 'Cause this one is for the girls making progress See I'm a monster, no I'm not a Lochness Put my, put my, put my work ethic damn in that lock next That's why this little Trini girl get the top checks Went from watching niggas cook up in the pyrex But now I rock jets, meetings with the top reps I'mma live life to the fullest I'll be speeding like a bullet I'll be rolling like a train I'll be dancing in the rain I, I, I, I be livin' it up, I be livin' it up, yeah I, I, I, I be throwin' it up, I be throwin' it up, yeah I, I, I'll, I'll be playing it cool 'Cause a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do Making up my own rules O'la, o'la aye, o'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye, o'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye, o'la, o'la aye O'la, o'la aye, o'la, o'la aye