Lyrical Breakdown of Sloppy Seconds Leftovers (Ekzakt Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Sloppy Seconds Leftovers (Ekzakt Remix)" 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 "Sloppy Seconds Leftovers (Ekzakt Remix)" 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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You've got an attitude for no reason (no reason) Always mad at the world Like a TV show on some stupid shit With all these badass girls (ass girls) Your specialty is hanging out, making sure nobody fucks When the job is done, you're on the low You ain't nothin' but a nasty slut, you don't give a fuck I know you like to taste that nut (nut) Put a dick on your face, then bust (bust) Keep talkin' that shit, say what? (What?) I'm layin' in the cut, 'bout to raise up ('bout to raise up) You can act mad, but I'm not foul I came on your face and got you a towel Like a gentleman, kissed her hand, and I'm gone I gotta leave before her man gets home Sloppy second leftovers turned her into a deep-throat The money shot, it's the money shot Sloppy second leftover, I'm already on to the next hoe The money shot, it's the money shot I do it like my homeboy One Stop I bust on these bitches, let 'em cum swap I call that the money shot Give it to her, she ain't ever gon' wanna stop Two hot chicks and me When I fuck, the mega number is three Fuck that one-on-one I'm a pornstar, that ain't no fun I like girl-on-girl Do the 69 while you lick that pearl Two hoes in the bed, I love it I'm getting double-head Four lips, two tongues All this freaky shit, is this too fun? Better hurry up and get you some 'Cause when I'm gone, ain't none Sloppy second leftovers turned her into a deep-throat The money shot, it's the money shot Sloppy second leftover, I'm already on to the next hoe The money shot, it's the money shot Gag, gag, choke and spit Take it out your mouth, girl, stroke that dick Come on, come on Gag, gag, choke and spit Take it out your mouth, girl, stroke that dick Come on, come on Sloppy second leftovers Sperm in your face, I ain't mad at you (I ain't mad at you) Fuck broke bitches with an attitude (attitude) The camera zoomed in when I wanna pop (oh) Girl, smile, it's called the money shot (money shot) And can't nobody call you a whore Kiss your boyfriend when you walk in the door Tell him what you did to make all that money Square ass niggas, y'all funny That's my bitch