Lyrical Breakdown of Busta's Lament - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how A Tribe Called Quest weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Busta's Lament" 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 A Tribe Called Quest 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 A Tribe Called Quest's narrative.

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Fuck the carjacking, Phife Diggy is rappin' Got dawgs with love and plus dawgs that's packin' So what's the deal, Captain? If it's time for some action Watch me roll with hon', try to push her back Which one of these niggas, think they fuckin' with this? Put your money on Queens, yo, these cats is pissed Meanin' hot, green, and stinky, see shorty there winkin'? Hit her off so hard, that her eyes start blinkin' Then massage her down, with the word serene It's the Dawg For Pres', new star on the scene And I'm here for the battle, right down to the letter If it rains today, then it's a double-header Range, Bimmers, and Benz, 1100s and Jettas Phife Dawg for whatever, just get it together (Just) get it together (Just) get it together (Just) get it together Just get it together No matter the weather, or where you at This is how we gon' do it, 'cause we keep shit fat You gotta (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo yo) do it (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo) do it (Yo yo yo) do it (yo, yo yo) do it (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo) do it (Yo yo yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo) Didn't you read the news, did you heed the alarm? It was good overall, it said that we was the bomb I'ma make the call, and I hope you respond We the stars y'all, and everyone beckons far You a star and you shining, I'm one, and I'm rhyming Let's get together, start intertwining Yo, you coming with me, somewhere where you can't see With his bonafide joints, underneath the sea Of confusion and glitter, nobody's a quitter Try to front and get ripped, from your ear to your shitter Gon' put it on harder than anyone did It would benefit you to keep a wide open lid Makin' sho' shot shit, makin' sure you shine Takin' shows for sure, takin' hearts in time Do it all for the rhyme, and the rhythm and things When we do it we bangin', like we inside the bang Ain't doubtin' nobody, when we inside the jam But I'm proud overall, and I know who I am As the constellation gets brighter this writer's goin' (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo yo) do it (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo yo) do it (Yo yo) do it (yo, yo yo) do it Aiyyo, yo, this is Bebe LawdLawd Bigga BeBeBeBe LawdLawd, from the Know Naim Aiyyo, we doin this, LP, to the world