Lyrical Breakdown of Another (feat. Lil' Kim) - 2005 Remaster - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Another (feat. Lil' Kim) - 2005 Remaster" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how The Notorious B.I.G. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Another (feat. Lil' Kim) - 2005 Remaster" 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 Notorious B.I.G. employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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[Big] Yeah, fuck you [Kim] Fuck you too [Big] Fuck you bitch [Kim] Fuck you motherfucker [Big] You ain't shit anyway, fuck you [Kim] You ain't shit, you fat motherfucker [Big] Yeah, whatever whatever, you wasn't sayin' that when you was suckin' my dick [Kim] You wasn't sayin that when you was eatin my pussy, you a nasty motherfucker [Big] Check it, uhh What do ya do when yo' bitch is untrue Do you cut that hooker off and find someone new I need another bitch (another bitch), in my life I know he don't treat you like I treat you Time to explain your game is see-through Sex is lethal, I ain't gon' lie Means to get ya back, I ain't gon' try Like this y'all, my girl sucked anotha nigga dick y'all Light skinned with the chromed out six y'all Thought they was creepin, took trips to V-A every third weekend While you was sleepin', he hit you on the box Sixty-nine code non-stop Shoulda left ya then, but my heart said not You knew too much, the relationship grew too much You knew about the crack vials, means to be trialed Where I hid dough under the bathroom tile Waited for a while, thought you was my right thing Then things got frightening Peep the scene, sorta like Sam Rothstein Guess you Ginger, huh, go figure Never thought you could be a gold-digger Take my dough and spend with the next nigga Asked my man Jigga, my ace boon coon Told me cut the bitch off 'fore the shit balloon Now I'm like Brandy, Sittin' in My Room Pissy drunk listenin' to Stylistics tunes Or the O'Jays, thinkin' bout the old days My nigga's like, fuck that bitch, go play Baller, when she beep you, don't call her Guess who I seen, that freak bitch Paula She was askin' bout ya whereabouts Here's the digits, I know you can wear that out Tear that out the frame, ya game so tight We'll be all fucking tonight What do ya do when your man is untrue Do you cut the sucker off and find someone new I need another man, in my life Member when you said you would die for me, shit All of that was just lies to me Motherfucker shoulda never said bye to me Now you cry for me, like Jodeci It's like that y'all, my nigga hit another bitch from the back y'all Black nasty and mad fat y'all; shoulda seen the ho Nigga pack your shit, you out the do', ohh What about the fight in The Mirage I seen ya Benz parked outside my sister's garage Said it was your friend Rog, bullshit I ain't gonna keep puttin' up wit the bullshit And still I, never sweat these bitches Who be hanged like plaques on the wall with your pictures Scale them fishes, my love is concrete Stashin' your heat in the passenger seat Of the Nautica Jeep, we've been down for so long Still a bitch like me tryin' to hold on Teary eyed, damn a bitch steamin' Girls steady screamin', Kim you need to leave him When I testified in court Couldn't think straight thinkin' bout the bitches I fought over you Nigga have the shit you bought And fuck you, movin' is my last resort You see, nine outta ten niggas ain't shit One outta five niggas suck a dick You're mad at me, too bad she ain't as bad as me Shoulda kept the freak bitch off my canapé Now you see, ain't no pussy warm as mine Long as mine, ain't no love as strong as this When I sucked your dick, it's like smokin' a roach Uhh, why go from first class to coach