Lyrical Breakdown of No Limit (feat. Usher) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Limit (feat. Usher)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "No Limit (feat. Usher)" 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.

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Uh Yeah, yeah (Usher Raymond) Yeah (Thugger Thugger), yeah Yeah Make you say, uh, no limit Got that Master P, no limit, baby Give you that black card, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby Make you say, uh, no limit I C Mur-Mur-Murder that, no limit, baby Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby You know you fine Baby, you know that you fine I'm just tryna make you mine Tryna make you mine Yeah, I'm tryna make you mine Put a tingle in your spine We got to vibe, we got a wave You should ride on it All the places I could take You girl is limitless So if you never been Girl, I would just love to take you there You don't have to worry 'bout a thing I got it, let me show you better than 'Cause I may not know you Just let me hold you You be my soldier Like you from the 'Nolia Make you say, uh, no limit Got that Master P, no limit, baby Give you that black card, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby Make you say, uh, no limit I C Mur-Mur-Murder that, no limit, baby Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby Cards don't decline, baby, the cards don't decline You roll with me, and we shine Baby, we shine, yeah, lil' mama we shine Just pick a destination Go 'head show me you can get like everything Show me like any car, any house Baby, you can get like any ring Anything And I can knock it, knock it down All through the night, all through the day, yeah I knock that pussy out Baby, you call me Sugar Ray, yeah 'Cause I may not know you Just let me hold you You be my soldier And you from the 'Nolia Make you say, uh, no limit Got that Master P, no limit, baby Give you that black card, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby Make you say, uh, no limit I C Mur-Mur-Murder that, no limit, baby Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby You finer than wine Baby girl, I ain't lying Make my homies drop a dime Commit a crime Jeopardize my lifeline Just to see your vital signs Ain't no limit, babe, we do it larger Ain't no limit, babe, when you a starter MARTA outsmart the 'Rari, 'Rari Fill the session with Bacardi Barbies Kerosene, kerosene Promise spin, washing machine (wishy washy) Thin waisted primadonna Never limit, I'm a stunner Tinted out, them never rentals Fuck them boys, they all beginners I done seen and wrecked 'em I'ma spend my night with dem I could put karats all over you Karats all over you Never mind, we only poppin' shit Man, I been getting high with these fools And she said all her friends fake, so she solo rocking And she a real bad, bad bitch, she ain't gotta Photoshop it Uh, no limit I C Mur-Mur-Murder that, no limit, baby Give you that ghetto D girl, no limit Just know when you roll with a nigga like me There's no limit, baby