Lyrical Breakdown of Married To The Game - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Married To The Game" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Too Short weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Married To The Game" 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 Too Short 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 Too Short's narrative.

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Bitch, I'm married I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I see that expression on your face is blank Look like you need a little extra space to think I'ma put somethin' on yo' mind, no doubt Let me take a long ride inside yo' mouth I don't care if the police run my plates I got a top-notch with me and one on the way And we gon' do it all night 'til the sun come up 'Til they both quit and ask me if I done enough But that's a never endin' story how I dogged these ho's Tryin' to run game, bitch, I heard it all before It's just me and you, baby, some wine and some weed Now you wanna do the 69 with me On a sex mission to the next position A lot of extra lickin', you know the definition Of a fantasy, can it be true? Another rendezvous, just me and you, bitch, I'm married I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game Don't hide your face, baby, stand in the light Fuck this shit, just hand me the mic Some of y'all ho's don't be dancin' right You can't be a pro when it's amateur night Curiosity killed your cat Kick back and listen to a real one rap I'm spittin' this game, girl, you feelin' that? Open them thighs, let me peel it back Bitch, you so professional Can't hold back, baby, let it go Why you wanna test a ho? Send her to the track, let her flip your roll She said, "Too $hort, baby, don't be that way I've been lovin' you ever since back in the day Now you wanna break me and take my cash Make me get naked and shake my ass" Bitch, you got that right You better do it all day, don't stop at night Don't make me hurt yo' ass You can gimme those gifts, but I prefer cash Ain't no stoppin' that I ride down the street with the top in the back When I was young, I swore I'd never change 'Cause I'm all about the money, and I'm married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game