Lyrical Breakdown of My Bitch - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "My Bitch" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how The Game weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "My Bitch" 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 The Game 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 The Game's narrative.
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Let me tell you a story about this bitch I know
Grew up on the south side sucking dicks for dough
Give her a half a dollar, she'll put on a show
Do anything to be in a Dr. Dre video
The bitch went Hollywood, one trip to the west coast
She got fucked by this white bitch, had her legs wide open
As long as my pockets were fat
I didn't give a fuck where the bitch was at
My pretty young bitch keep my nuts drained
But all the time she was plotting on my aftermath chain
Bitch couldn't stay in here lane
Started running with this hoe from the south
Gold grill in her mouth, she put her on the track
Gave her, her first thong introduced her
To her two girlfriends from back home
Fucked the industry, tryna take the fast route
Ran into a gangster and he turned they ass out
You gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And I'm a always love my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
I can always fuck my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And she gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
From the projects hustled all day
Niggas called her Sophie from around the way
Used to play hard to get, so they thought she was gay
Booshie bitch who ever thought she was raised in BK
Moved out the hood, changed her name to Jay
Told everybody she'll be working with a mill one day
I was introduced to her back in '96
She had a wavy haircut and some big ass lips
At first she was hard to hit, come to find out
The last 10 years she been sucking Big dick
Got a family now, a house made of bricks
Four grown ass kids and ain't none of them shit
She still my bitch so I stayed around
But she always tryna dash when other dame's around
She tryna play The Game, but I got the bitch number
She said she won't, but she'll be back next summer
You gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And I'm a always love my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
I can always fuck my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And she gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
Last but not least my gangsta bitch
From Compton always in and out of jail and shit
Bitch tried to burn Snoop, stole chronic from doc
Blew the whole west coast, even tried to fuck Pac
Type of bitch to stand on Beverley Hills
Word on the street's she got a few real niggas killed
I look up now she on my dick
Telling me how she always gonna be my bitch
Pop up at award shows always following me
Bitch doing dumb shit, got a college degree
No pre-nupt, one nigga got stick with her
I was smart knew always not to fuck with her
What goes around comes around
Scandalous shit, somebody tried to kill that bitch
Burnt the bridges and ain't had one friend left
Niggas that know her called her the devil in that red dress
You gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And I'm a always love my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
I can always fuck my bitch, my bitch, my bitch
And she gon' always be my bitch, my bitch, my bitch, my bitch