Lyrical Breakdown of Triple X - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Triple X" 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 "Triple X" 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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Yeah we ridin', yeah(Short Dawg) We ridin', just bounce wit me(Short Dawg) Here to play the game Yeah Whatch'all gonna do? And we ridin'(Short Dawg) What's on yo' mind ho? That nigga too short Got you playin' witcho' pussy fo' twenty-fo' In the mo'nin', why I won't call you back, got another little freak all on my lap She's been tellin' me things that I wanna hear So I hit you on another day, another year maybe I still wanna see you, baby I know, I told a few lies, you wanna be my lady I let you ride with a player in my new truck Take you straight to my house, you can do me up And back down again, get around your friends Let 'em know, e'ry nigga from the town's a pimp My daddy was a player, my grandpa too Now what the fuck else am I supposed to do? Put my finger on the pussy, rub the nipple next Short Dawg's in the house with the triple X I'm a hooker's dream, a hoe's delight They prove it, with bankrolls every night You like to kiss her, she like to drink sperm Get you high, smokin' that pink sherm I don't have sex with her, she just give me head Like the ex-President, I don't need a bed Let it drip down your cheek, get all on your dress Rinse the evidence or rub it all on your tits I don't care 'cause I'm cold as ice I don't feel nothin' for you, think you know I'm nice That's what you heard about Todd when I'm gettin' hoes Leave a trail of broken hearts when I let 'em go It's not my fault, 'cause they be all in the club Believin' what I say, bitches fallin' in love When all I really wanted was a little sex Turn your ass out with my triple X It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg) It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg) Now what you bouts to do, little prostitute I see that sucka in ya ear but I got to shoot Some real game your way, what I came to say Is what I did yesterday it ain't gon' change today And if I can't knock you I bet I get her 'Cause I'm a hard workin' pimp, I'm not a quitter These hatin' lames, don't even realize Short Dawg's dirty rhymes make them fantasize I don't dream about pussy 'cause I get too much Can't believe that nasty slut didn't let you fuck But maybe you ain't ready for the skills she got Non-stop, hit the cot, the bitch still be hot She's workin' tonight, she'll stick to the script My life is so tight when hoes flip you tricks Put a sponge on her pussy and she'll still be wet Another bitch turned out by my triple X It's nothin' new, I've ran up in a few Hit the party had the hardest G's cuffin' them too 'Cause I'm a mack, the whole world knows that I'm in the house, you better hold your hoes back Fuck Short, that's what the bitch's thinkin' Put my hand up her dress and her clit was stinkin' I gotta pass, pussy smell like ass So I jumped in my Benz and gave it hella gas I can't believe you nasty girls tryin' to get some Sit on my shit and give my dick the runs Like the East coast homies they don't slip son Too many women in the world, you bound to get one That slick bitch, dressed her up and played the road But all my niggaz out in Texas say the bitch is throwed She snort coke, rollin' on them triple stacks Rated X in the back while we dip the 'llac, bitch It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg) It's Short Dawg, he came to play the game So whatch'all wanna do? He'll make you say his name (Short Dawg)