Lyrical Breakdown of Nothin on Ya - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Nothin on Ya" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Nothin on Ya" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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They ain't got nothin on ya
I swear them hoes, they ain't got nothin on ya
That nigga broke, he ain't got nothin for ya
I swear these hoes, they ain't got nothin on ya
I fuck with ya 'cause you're very loyal
And you're so fine, you make my blood boil
I have to go and get another lawyer
She took the charge, they ain't got nothin on her
I swear to God, they ain't got nothin on her
Huh, Wiz in the airport, she got something on him
We ball out in the mall, in California
We might just pull up in twin Californias
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
Hoes ain't got nothin on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gon' keep me comin'
Dirty hoes, they ain't got nothin on ya
It's nothing
Claim they are, but you bluffin'
Come home, and I hit it hard
And she gives me head, that's concussion
I'm stunting, og kush what I'm puffin
In the club you know me, I spend it
All my homies gon' get to bustin'
Got a quarter million to spend,
Just came home from tour and I crushed it
Just bought my wife a pair of glass
Shoes, 'cause her ass thick as a pumpkin
They ain't got nothin on her
She don't want no other nigga, she fuckin' with a stoner
And if I'm up in this bitch, then I'm prolly with the owner
Hella bottles, hella marijuana, anything you want, my niggas got it
We got liquor, we got mollies,
We got bitches tryna ride, taking pictures
We just standing on the couches, they could try but
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
Hoes ain't got nothin on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gon' keep me comin'
Dirty hoes, they ain't got nothin on ya
I fuck with Shawty 'cause she very loyal
We can tie the knot, like Memph and Toya
I won't ignore you, and I won't divorce you
Let's have two girls, and call them Rose and Porsche
I respect that girl, I accept that girl
I'll do anything I can, to protect that girl
If I could do it all again, would have kept that girl
But I'm unhealthy for ya, baby
I'll fuck up ya world
You your daddy's lil' girl, but you's a grown lady
And I don't see ya like he see ya, 'cause we not related
We got faded at my spot, I swear we're so wasted
After the third shot of Patrón, I swear can't even taste it
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
They ain't got nothin on ya
Hoes ain't got nothin on ya
I think that shit just paranoia
She think I'm with another woman
Another woman that gon' keep me comin'
Dirty hoes, they ain't got nothin on ya