Lyrical Breakdown of MOMMA TALK - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "MOMMA TALK" 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 undefined 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 undefined's narrative.

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His daddy fine, I'm fine, what you thought? Shit, his daddy fine Nah, his daddy, his mama fine, bitch What you mean? He got his looks from me You better tell this hoe, this my nigga, though My ride or die, I'd kill a motherfucker over this one right here, nigga I'd stand in front of a bullet, on God, over this one My son used to record me beating bitches' ass, facts I didn't give a fuck I, I bossed up on teachers, principals, mamas, kids I didn't give a fu-, am I lying? Uh, you have no reason to (no!) If you fuck with my kids, I'll beat up kids over my kid, okay? This little boy used to run, he was scared I said, "Go get your bitch-ass mama" I would beat your whole family and didn't give a fuck They be like, "Tyler, Tyler mama crazy, Tyler mama crazy" Yup! Don't fuck with my kids Tyler would be like "Get 'em, mom" But she like "No, don't do it" Tyler would be like "Get 'em, mom, get 'em" "No, mom, don't do it" I'd be like "Shut yo ass up" She cryin' "Noo-"