Lyrical Breakdown of Pimpin' Like Kenny Red (feat. Larry June & BossLife Big Spence) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pimpin' Like Kenny Red (feat. Larry June & BossLife Big Spence)" 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 "Pimpin' Like Kenny Red (feat. Larry June & BossLife Big Spence)" 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.
This lyrical analysis of "Pimpin' Like Kenny Red (feat. Larry June & BossLife Big Spence)" not only celebrates Too Short's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!
Yeah, we up in here
BossLife Big Spence
Too $hort
What's up, Larry June?
Feelin' good today, knock me a bitch
I see it, I want it, I cop the whip
I'm stylin', keepin' it lit
Quick show in LA, dropped off on 5th
What's happenin'? Bitch, my name is Larry
I don't even know the trick but she callin' me daddy
Frisco, bitch, you know what I'm on
The streets is cold, keep the pole
Things change when I knock some snow
I ain't have to do much, she was ready to go
Let me tell you 'bout this bitch that I met in the mall
She was useful 'til she bapped her load
It's crucial, I need my dough
Not the ones in the safe, bitch, I need some more
I'm active, like a phone, is on
Fled to the East Coast, the bay was slow, what's happening?
What you gon' do, bitch?
You ain't gettin' enough money
I mean, are you qualified, bitch?
Gotta interview the bitch when you feelin' 'em out
I say it to your face, what I'm really about
Yeah, gettin' money, that's what I'm on
She smilin' in my face, it won't take me long
If I move too fast or take it slow
You say it's too many rules, you can't break 'em, no
Put them shoes on her and make her go
Where I'm from, we try to break that ho
That's why I'm on her, that's what I do
You just want the girl to say, "I love you"
I wanna say, "Hey, bitch," and she say, "What?"
"How you gon' get it?" And she say, "Fuck"
When I run this game, I'm in her head
Gotta keep on pimpin' like Kenny Red
Call me Sir Too $hort, the bitch a dream
Choose on me, we gettin' everything, bitch
Who you choosin' on, bitch?
Oh, you want the homie Big Spence?
Okay, what you gon' tell that bitch, Spence?
Damn, bitch, what a bummer
I was sittin' here, reviewin' the numbers
Fuckin' with you'll take a million summers
Just to put rims on one of them hummers
Say ho, what you know?
In my DM sayin' that you broke
And you can pop pussy out in Frisco
Bitch, sell a plate, what you know Crisco
I need a rich bitch, thowie-thowies
Putting ice on all my owies
Brand-new whips, RS Audi
LSB, Dizzy, blow me drowsy
No bag, no reply (bitch)
No stacks, no reply (bitch)
Text back, fuck you, bye
Leave you on "Read", you wonder why
Bitch, you ain't makin' enough
I ain't fuckin' with you, you don't pay me enough
I ain't hittin' you back, I don't give a fuck
I don't ever reply, you ain't makin' enough
Yeah, we pimpin' like Kenny Red, bitch