Lyrical Breakdown of Naughty Eye II (Hips) (feat. Beenie Man) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Naughty Eye II (Hips) (feat. Beenie Man)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Timbaland weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Naughty Eye II (Hips) (feat. Beenie Man)" 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 Timbaland 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 Timbaland's narrative.
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Ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah
Come on!
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (Break it down), little mama (And back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (And break it down), little mama (And back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (Break it down), little mama (Back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up, girl)
Beenie Man (Beenie Man), take it to 'em, oh!
So, I beg you carry her, too much rum in webinar
But true man nuh screw me nah, take her to the seminar
To champagne and caviar, and under man body, yah
Girl, you look like a hot chickie, like a bottle cap
If it's up to me, star, open the fuckin' bar
She and her gyal a par, smoking Cubans cigar
Never expect it, star, gyalies a snitchy star
Yes, it's a porno star, ah, from the coast of (Cho!)
Love to see the girl dem whining those hips
Love to see the girl dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic, fantastic
I love to see the girls dem whining them hips
Love to see the girls dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic
From New York back to Jamaica land (Come on!)
Anywhere me go, dem shout, "Beenie Man!" (What?)
Gyal dem say dem wan' taste me on (Ayy)
'Cause they know me and the girls dem sugar pon (Ayy)
Now we gon' link with Timbaland (What?)
Party deh out 'bout fi 'bout thousand gyal (Come on!)
H2 outta road with the G-Wagon (Yeah)
Haffi enter the house, you haffi twenty-one
'Cause we nah get chop inna your bangarang (Nah!)
Anyway, true man a gyallis and dem know we nah switch (Ayy!)
Me a one boy, nah call no girl, "Bitch" (No!)
Inna mi house dem haffi itch
Anyway (Cho!)
Love to see the girl dem whining those hips
Love to see the girl dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic, fantastic
I love to see the girls dem whining them hips
Love to see the girls dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic, fantastic
Big up, big up, get your hips up, hips up
Girl, let me see you whine, you're lookin' fine, what up?
Move like a snake, now, grind it up
Body lookin' good and you fine enough
I like a big body girl with a mouth to match (Uh-huh)
Want sex and I bet you need her to scratch (Uh-huh)
We make a perfect match, I wanna rub your back (Uh-huh)
Can I lick you from your toes to your purty back? (Woo)
You got a purty back, such a purty back
And your ass big enough for the world to smack
Let me touch it one time, I'm a gentleman, miss
Can I lick up on your clit, give your womb a kiss? (Woo)
Love to see the girl dem whining those hips
Love to see the girl dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic, fantastic
I love to see the girls dem whining them hips
Love to see the girls dem shaking those tits
Beenie Man and Timbo giving you this hit
Boombastic, fantastic
Like that
Like that
Like that
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah, ah, ah, come on!
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (Break it down), little mama (And back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (And break it down), little mama (And back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up)
Little mama (Break it down), little mama (Back it up)
Can you grind for us, little mama? (Back it up, girl)
Take it to 'em, oh!
Girl, shake that thing, come on
Shake it, shake it