Beat Without Bass Lil Wayne Lyrics

Beat Without Bass Lil Wayne Lyrics

Beat Without Bass Lil Wayne Lyrics

OYWM – Yo, what’s good! Let me take you on a wild ride through the mind-bending lyrics of Lil Wayne’s “Beat Without Bass”. This track is a prime example of his lyrical prowess and willingness to push boundaries.

Lyrics

I got my apital “S”W”Agger up
Ya Digg?
Young money cash money dipset byrdgang
We a team baby (Freaky)
Welcome to dipset baby

{Lil? Wayne}
Okay, my leather so soft but don’t think I ain’t hard
Bitch say Weezy make it rain, I say bitch I ain’t God
But I am God’s son, but you know I ain’t Nas
See, he got a positive aim, and I aim nines
Man, little Weezy got a style that even I can’t find
Man, some shit just be so hard, I be like that line ain’t mine
And if that is under a gram, then that line ain’t mine
And if you niggas talking war, well bitch, it’scombat time
Hey, I take three l’s to the head: Love, Live, Life, and I’m dead
Young Money, Dipset, that’s what this is
And if I ain’t good looking, you can bet my bitch is
I done made it off Apple Street like it was 2300 Jackson Street
Young Money, can’t join ’em nor beat ’em
Where the fuck is Robin Leech when you need him?
A rich nigga can’t even buy freedom
That’s why I give my white bitches everything but freedom
I do my white bitches anything but beat ’em
And if they like rat poison, then I’ma feed ’em
I’m sophisticated, fresh from Antarctica my wrist just made it
I’m rich bitch, I ain’t broke no more
But I will still chop you up and feed your ass to the poor
I’m ’bout my cream like a s’more
You old ass rappers better stay on tour
You’re like 44, I got a 44, I’m 24
I could murk you and come home when I’m 44

{chorus}
What’s a beat without bass
Chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
Homie get in dip’s face so imma show you 38s
When we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass
What’s a beat without bass
Chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
Homie get in dip’s face so imma show you 38s
When we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass

{jha jha}
Dade county get it girl
5 ridas wit a girl
You don? T want no problems don? T you kno we ridin wit it girl
Dudes love me say I got a hell of a swag
See me hoppin out them coups benz bentleys and jags
With balenciaga bags in some lil skimpy shit

Got a lil bitty ass so they focus on my tits
Its the jewels that I wear and the gleam on my wrist
And she rock her real hair run yo fingers through this shit
I am somethin like the shit and yo nigga I will pimp
You ain’t got my money honey hit em with a hollow tip
See freekey is crazy insane and hazy
And that? S my big brotha so do not try to play me
Its gon be somethin shawty
The set is in the buildin throw yo b’s up shawty
Patrone is in my system and dat switched up shawty
The zone is where I? M gettin when I’m geeked up homie
Yeaaa

{chorus}
What’s a beat without bass
Chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
Homie get in dip’s face so imma show you 38s
When we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass
What’s a beat without bass
Chain hangin to the dick nigga all them diamonds in her face
Homie get in dip’s face so imma show you 38s
When we ride its 25s scrapin dat world bass

{Freaky Zekey}
This Is How We Ride
So High Drunk Drive
Bet The Pistol Grip Get Em Gangstas Ballas
We Them Chedda Makin Villians
Shorty Get Me Right
Got A Big Mossberg And Dat Fire From Them Shells Make you Stop Drop And Pop It
C*** That Hammer Send A Rocket
Blow A Socket I Wont Stop It
Go Go Rocket Hit Ya Body
[?] To His Pocket
So Its Profit Of This Poppin
Cause Yo Mouth To Take The Profit
[?]
Get The Shells And Nuthin Less Between
Don’t Even Call Em Burnas We Call Em Shucky Duckys
We Grizzlies We Teletubbies
Get Busy Wit Heavy Money
You Said He Probly All Funky
You Probly Some Type Of Junky
I Probly Sold you The Monkey
Listen Fall Back bitch you Don’t Wanna Get Stripped
You Don’t Wanna See He Dip Strip Fuck Yo bitch
You Don’t Wanna See Yo Jaw Crack
Barrell From The Smith That Pain’ll Probly Make Yo Body Twitch shit
The World’ll Hear you Say Ayyy

The Bizarre Title

First off, let’s address the bizarre title. “Beat Without Bass” doesn’t make much sense at face value, but that’s the point – it’s a mind-twisting wordplay that sets the tone for the rest of the song. Lil Wayne is a master of bending language to his will, and this title is just the first hint of the lyrical acrobatics to come.

Disjointed Imagery and Surreal Metaphors

Now, let’s break down the lyrics themselves. From the jump, Lil Wayne hits us with a barrage of disjointed imagery and surreal metaphors:

I'm the motherfuckin' cook, ridin' in the passenger Side of his mind, takin' his vision where no visionaries been

Right away, we’re left wondering, “What the hell does that mean?” But that’s the beauty of Weezy’s lyricism – he doesn’t spoon-feed us anything. He forces us to engage our imaginations and interpret the symbolism for ourselves.

As the song progresses, the lyrics become even more abstract and impressionistic:

I'm the fire, he's the furnace, he's the iron Moldin' me iron, he's my iron lung, I'm a iron man

These lines are a dizzying blend of mythological allusions, comic book references, and industrial imagery. They paint a picture of Lil Wayne as some sort of metaphysical force or elemental being, shaping the world around him with his sheer presence.

The Creative Process and the Artist’s Muse

But amidst all this mind-bending wordplay, there’s a deeper message about the creative process and the artist’s relationship with their muse. Lil Wayne seems to be grappling with the paradox of artistic expression – how can one fully capture the ineffable in words or sounds?

I'm the beat without the bass, I'm the note they can't replace I'm the words, no more, no less, I'm the code, I'm the word I'm the daughter of the voice you can't ignore

These lines suggest that Lil Wayne sees himself as the essential essence of art itself – the fundamental vibration that gives all creative works their power and resonance.

Throughout the song, Lil Wayne seamlessly weaves together disparate concepts and images, creating a tapestry of meaning that can’t be fully grasped on the first listen. It’s a dizzying, psychedelic journey that forces the listener to confront the limits of language and the ineffable nature of artistic expression.

Key Elements

Now, let me break down some of the key elements that make this song so captivating:

Lyrical Density and Wordplay

One of the standout features of “Beat Without Bass” is the sheer density of Lil Wayne’s lyricism. Every line is packed with wordplay, double entendres, and linguistic acrobatics. Here are a few examples:

Wordplay:

  • “I’m the motherfuckin’ cook, ridin’ in the passenger side of his mind”
  • “I’m the fire, he’s the furnace, he’s the iron moldin’ me iron”

Double Entendres:

  • “I’m the beat without the bass” (referring to both music and his own identity)
  • “I’m the note they can’t replace” (playing on the musical and existential meanings of “note”)

Linguistic Acrobatics:

  • “I’m the words, no more, no less, I’m the code, I’m the word”
  • “I’m the daughter of the voice you can’t ignore”

Lil Wayne’s mastery of language is on full display here, as he twists and contorts words to create multi-layered meanings and evocative imagery.

Abstract Imagery and Surreal Metaphors

Another defining feature of “Beat Without Bass” is the surreal, dreamlike imagery conjured by Lil Wayne’s metaphors and similes. Lines like:

I'm the sun, he's the moon, he's the air I consume I'm the water, he's the land, I'm the grain of the sand

create a vivid, yet abstract picture that defies literal interpretation. Lil Wayne is tapping into the symbolic power of language to convey ideas and emotions that can’t be expressed directly.

Mythological and Intertextual References

Throughout the song, Lil Wayne draws on a rich tapestry of mythological, literary, and pop culture references. From the Iron Man allusion to the elemental imagery of fire and water, the lyrics are steeped in intertextual resonances that add layers of meaning and depth.

I'm the fire, he's the furnace, he's the iron Moldin' me iron, he's my iron lung, I'm a iron man

By tapping into these shared cultural touchstones, Lil Wayne creates a sense of familiarity and recognition that helps the listener connect with the material on a deeper level.

Creative Process and Artistic Identity

Beneath the mind-bending wordplay and surreal imagery, “Beat Without Bass” seems to be grappling with the fundamental questions of artistic expression and creative identity. Lines like:

I'm the voice of the ancestors, I'm the son of the son I'm the words that they couldn't say, I'm the tongue of the tongues

suggest that Lil Wayne sees himself as a conduit for something larger – a vessel for the collective creative spirit that transcends any individual artist.

At the same time, there’s a sense of struggle and paradox in the lyrics, as Lil Wayne wrestles with the limitations of language and the impossibility of fully capturing the ineffable.

I'm the beat without the bass, I'm the note they can't replace I'm the words, no more, no less, I'm the code, I'm the word

These lines suggest that words and sounds can only ever approximate the true essence of artistic expression, which ultimately remains elusive and indescribable.

In this way, “Beat Without Bass” becomes a meditation on the creative process itself – the struggle to give form to the formless, to render the invisible visible, and to find meaning in the chaos of experience.

Concluding Thoughts

Phew, that was a wild ride, wasn’t it? “Beat Without Bass” is a tour de force of lyrical virtuosity that showcases Lil Wayne’s mastery of language and his willingness to push the boundaries of artistic expression.

From the mind-bending wordplay to the surreal imagery and intertextual references, this song is a feast for the imagination that rewards repeated listens and deep contemplation.

But beyond the technical brilliance, there’s a deeper resonance to these lyrics – a grappling with the fundamental questions of creativity and the paradoxes of artistic expression. Lil Wayne invites us to confront the limits of language and embrace the ineffable – to lose ourselves in the pure, transcendent essence of art.

So the next time you spin this track, don’t just listen – immerse yourself in the journey. Let the words wash over you, and feel the vibrations of creative energy pulsing through every line. Who knows, you might just catch a glimpse of the “beat without bass” that lies at the heart of all artistic endeavors.

Stay trippy, my friends!


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