Lyrical Breakdown of Notorious B.I.G (song) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Notorious B.I.G (song)" 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 "Notorious B.I.G (song)" 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.
  • 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 Notorious B.I.G.'s narrative.

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Yo, check it, call Lil' Cease Tell that muh'fucker to bring me some muh'fuckin weed (No-No) For this hospital, man, fuck that (Notorious) Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez And go take about like 20 G's from Gino (No-No-Notorious) Tell that muh'fucker get this nigga next door up out of here Nigga be snorin' all night, I can't sleep (No-No-Notorious) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (No-No-Notorious) (Bad Boy, Big, c'mon), uh The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery (uh) But the nurses is loving me Saying the best part of the day is my half Feeding me breakfast, and giving (uh) me a sponge bath (uh-huh) (Notorious) Niggas say I died dead in the streets (c'mon) Nigga, I'm getting high, getting head on the beach (that's right) Chillin' (uh), sitting on about half a million With all my niggas, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealing (uh) Got no love for the other side, fuck them tricks (fuck them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) (Notorious) All the time, Big Poppa kick the raw rhymes (yeah) Raw flows and that's how it goes (Notorious) (yeah, c'mon) We are, we are No-No-No-Notorious He is (yeah), he is No-No-No-Notorious This for my niggas slingin' thangs (yeah), had my ring encaged (uh-huh) Truck, necklace, igloo ring and things For the bitches, who see them rims spin and grin That shit with the V-trim that win (Notorious) And the enormous fields disperse of rap (that's right) On the road to the riches, more furs to drag (more furs to drag) More niggas to kill (c'mon), than birds to bag (yeah) Hit the jeweler and splurge the tab, uh (c'mon) Hops out the truck like, "Trick, what up?" Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut (c'mon) That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal (No-No-Notorious) Niggas talkin' real greasy on some ballin' shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget (c'mon) Actin' like I ain't the reason they traded their shit (uh) Switched that five (yeah), copped that six (that's right) It's all good, you know who the clone is Fuck the Joneses, niggas tryin' to keep up with the Combses (No-No-Notorious) (c'mon y'all) We are, we are No-No-No-Notorious (what's his name?) He is (yeah), he is (c'mon) No-No-No-Notorious (what's his name?) Who that Queen Bitch, keep her glass filled to the rim? (C'mon) The Notorious K-I to the M (that's right) (Notorious) That's me, on MTV, no doubt Titty out, like "What? I don't give a fuck" (uh-uh) Y'all know my attitude, can't stand my cologne, then stay your ass home (uh) You and your chaperone (that's right) (Notorious) Things done changed, but we continue to reign As the King and the Queen of Hip-Hop, me and B-I (woo) Frank White still listen to all the tension (yeah) I'm by his side, with the chrome fifth, playin' my position (that's right) (Notorious) Sexy young thing from the ghetto (aww) That bitch rockin' mics in high heel stilettos (that's right) We takin' over like Francis (oh) Switchin' our styles like the hottest new dances (yeah, c'mon) See, I let y'all live to stack a lil' paper Be glad I pushed my album back, I did y'all hoes a favor (Notorious) (She did you a favor, c'mon now) We are, we are (yeah) No-No-No-Notorious (what's his name?) He is, he is (Bad Boy, baby) No-No-No-Notorious (we are, c'mon) We are, we are (Queen Bee, baby) No-No-No-Notorious (we are, c'mon) He is, he is (B.I.G. baby) No-No-No-Notorious (he is, c'mon) We are, we are (yeah) No-No-No-Notorious (Bad Boy, 2000) He is, he is (B.I.G. Born Again) No-No-No-Notorious (and he won't stop, 'cause he can't stop, yeah) We are, we are (uh-huh) No-No-No-Notorious (Brooklyn, baby) He is, he is (New York) No-No-No-Notorious We are-