Lyrical Breakdown of Nasty Boy - 2005 Remaster - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Nasty Boy - 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 "Nasty Boy - 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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Intro: big (puffy) (Uhuh, yea) (I want a remix again) (I think I want a remix again) This goes out to my brooklyn crew (ready big) Represtin all the freaky bitchs Fuckin'em all day and fuckin'em all night We don't love these hoes (I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again) (Bad boy, 98) You heard me (B.i.g the greatest, c'mon) Verse one: big (puffy) Uhh, I go, on and on and on and Then take her to the crib and let your bone in uhh Easy, call em on the phone and Platinum chanel cologne and I stay, dressed, to impress Spark these bitches interest Sex is all I expect If they watch tv in the lex, they know (they know) They know, quarter past fo' Left the club tipsy, say no mo' (say no mo) Except how I'm gettin home, tomorrow (tomorrow) Caesar drop you off when he see his p.o., uhh Back of my mind I hope she swallow (uh-huh) Man she split a drink on my cream wallows Reach the gate, hungry just ate Riffin, she got to be to work by eight This must mean she ain't tryin to wait Conversate, sex on the first date I state You know what you do to me She starts, well but I don't usually Then i, whipped it out, rubber no doubt(aow) Step out, show me what you all about (yea) Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse Pull your g-string down south, aoowww (aoowww) Threw that back out, in the parking lot By a cherokee and a green drop-top And I don't stop, until I screw Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work Chorus: (puffy) Nasty (invision dreams of passion) Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you) Nasty (a sexual reaction) Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty) Verse two: big I remember we, went to tennessee (uhuh) Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone Bitch named symone Screamin, she feenin, for the semen Me bein, the man that I am Took it to her condo, pronto (uhuh) Half indian, called her tonto Roll the kronk ton in the dark pronto (eheh) Few buzz, I got load And off to the bedroom we go *mmmmmm* Sex is drama, head to trauma Rip pajamas i'ma stay to tomorrow Satisfyin all my needs twice With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice The bitch is nice, word is bond Can't wait to put my niggaz on, what, what? Chorus: (puffy) Nasty (invision dreams of passion) Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you) Nasty (a sexual reaction) Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty) Verse three: big (puffy) Ladies, my mercedes Hold fo' in the back (this is the remix), two if it's fat Keep a gat, cause cats (this, is, the remix), try to test me They just fans like (biatch) deniro, wesley Let's see, the bitch I'm waitin on Gaudy years teens look like they painted on Ask thee, leave it up to me Lay her on back ever so gently (yea) She like the way the dope fold up, rolls roll up Cristal just throw up, bitch grow up Hold up, there's degenero Dripped out, iceberg capero Intro goes without speaking Call me caese cause I keep em, we can go freakin All weekend, so, roll in Ain't it good that my lex keeps foldin? uhh Chorus: (puffy) Nasty (invision dreams of passion) Going through my mind (in all the while I think of you) Nasty (a sexual reaction) Makes me wanna rhyme (you nasty girl, you nasty) Outro: big (lady) [puffy] To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me (a big and nasty boy) Freakin you bitchs like jodeci, I (a big and nasty boy) If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (a big and nasty boy) So I think big this is how it's supposed to be (a big and nasty boy) To all you bitchs that wanna fuck with me [Grand master flash, the furious five] (a big and nasty boy) Freakin you bitchs like jodeci, I [yea, I see] (a big and nasty boy) If I was dead broke you wouldn't notice me (a big and nasty boy) So I think big this is how it's supposed to be (a big and nasty boy)