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