Lyrical Breakdown of Ultimate Rush Feat. Missy Elliott - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Ultimate Rush Feat. Missy Elliott" 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 "Ultimate Rush Feat. Missy Elliott" 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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Damn Ma, I love you like a lot Gonja, Cintamelia, Can I feel ya? All I wannah do is touch ya The Ultimate Rush The drugs baby First Verse (Missy Elliot) Don't you know I'm the ultimate? To get this milk, you be fortunate Just like tasting pussy with pork in it People stop when I'm walking in I'm twisting twisting, I'm back on ten And Im talking bout like Mase, come back again My steez is immaculate My paper stacking, keep tracking, I'm macing, Ya'll slacking, Reaction, Make Ya'll dicks scream I'm more gutter then golddiggers with figures, more bigger then jiggas, and even Paris Hiltons Damn sir, Sniff me like a Coke Thrillons, Me won't give you none Cintamelia, All you wannah do is sniff me The ultimate rush, Get high baby Damn sir, Sniff me like a coke Thrillons, Me won't give you none Cintamelia, All you wannah do is sniff me The ultimate rush, The drugs baby Chorus (The Notorious B.I.G.) Damn Ma, I love you like a lot Gonja, Cintamelia, Can I feel ya? All I wannah do is touch ya The Ultimate Rush The drugs baby (B.I.G.) Now BiggieSmalls is not the type to fall in love! When I just hit em' and forget em' and go handle my business (Missy Elliot) I like the kind who wine and dine Who grinding all the time Your x girl was a 5, but you not let up on a dime (Notorious B.I.G.) What is this with you? All you wannah do is lay around, and stay around And get mad when I play around (Missy Elliot) I like to lay, never work Put your money in my purse To the mall, I'll go search Matching shoes for my skirt (Notorious B.I.G.) Tuesday I saw you in a Z But you still wannah get with me Wednesday is the Benz day Thats what your friends say (Missy Elliot) Me and my friends, got your benz, Attracting mens, and spending dividence Blowing like the wind (Notorious B.I.G. chorus) Damn Ma, I love you like a lot Gonja, Cintamelia, Can I feel ya? All I wannah do is touch ya The Ultimate Rush The drugs baby (Notorious B.I.G.) So I guess you think I'm slipping Cause I ain't flipping Baby I'm big Poppa, Aint no need to be tripping (Missy Elliot) I ain't tripping or flipping I'm just niggah sipping At the bar tipping, With your money, can you pay the difference? (Notorious B.I.G.) It seems like it's a waste of time Thats why I wrote the rhyme I hear you jumping in every car except for mine (Missy Elliot) Niggah, I don't jump in cars I'm a superstar Face way too flaw, You should hang me on your wall (Notorious B.I.G.) All I do all day is drink Tanguray Thinking of a way to put a smile on your face (Missy Elliot) Make me smile, see them teeth Milo cute down to them feets Chubby waste, My Physique Me dont want a freak-a-leek (Notorious B.I.G.) Should I wine and dine and put rings on your fingers? While sex from the next man in the bedroom lingers? (Missy Elliot) Sex will never linger Hold up, Put on your blinkers I flow just like sprinklers Give your ass the middle finger (Notorious B.I.G.) You'd better slow your role baby, You ain't got enough dough to pay me You know the pennumber, Just page me When your real baby (Chorus, Notorious B.I.G.) Damn Ma, I love you like a lot Gonja, Cintamelia, Can I feel ya? All I wannah do is touch ya The Ultimate Rush The drugs baby Damn Ma, I love you like a lot Gonja, Cintamelia, Can I feel ya? All I wannah do is touch ya The Ultimate Rush The drugs baby