Lyrical Breakdown of Aston Martin Music - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Rick Ross weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Aston Martin Music" 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 Rick Ross 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 Rick Ross's narrative.

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Uh Let's pull the two-seater out, baby It's wherever you wanna go J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League (Rozay) Riding to the music, this is how we do it all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway, just me and my baby, in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know (uh) But here goes nothing When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the walls Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call? My dime bitch, one who live by the code Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of rose Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold Following fundamentals and following in a rental I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu That money triple up when you get it out of state Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space Elory Jetson, I'm somewhere out of space In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, we Vibing to the music, this is how we do, it all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway, just me and my baby, in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know (uh) But here goes nothing Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box Mr. KFC, VVS's in the watch Living fast where it's all about the money bags Never front, you take it there, it ain't no coming back Top down right here is where she wanna be As my goals unfold right in front of me Every time we fuck her soul takes a hold of me Addicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me That thang keep calling Fuck maintain, boy, I gotta keep balling Pink bottles keep coming James Bond coupe pop clutch, one hunnid Vibing to the music, this is how we do it, all night (all night) Breezing down the freeway, just me and my baby, in our ride Just me and my boss, no worries at all Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music Would've came back for you I just needed time to do what I had to do Caught in the life, I can't let it go Whether that's right, I will never know (uh) But here goes nothing Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music Aston Martin Music, Music (in our ride) Aston Martin Music, Music Oh, all night Aston Martin Music, Music Oh, in our ride