Lyrical Breakdown of CHURCH ON THE MOVE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "CHURCH ON THE MOVE" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Ab-Soul weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "CHURCH ON THE MOVE" 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 Ab-Soul 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 Ab-Soul's narrative.

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(Here I am) Here I am (Here I am) Here I am Ayy, man (Soulo) I sip my drink, I do my dance Don't throw no stones, don't hide my hands I play my part, I play it well I trim the fat, still tip the scale I brought that fight, I fought like hell I ran that race, I tripped, I fell I got right back up Quick, they callin' for back up I might bend 'em like Beckham Spin around and pull right back up Can't be faded like haircuts My faith wasn't in handcuffs It wasn't killin' in stages Reachin' new levels and stages Had me goin' through phases I done been patient for ages Should've got booked like pages Now we just bussin' like pages Nah, cuddy, you don't want drama at all, cuddy I don't be hatin' at all, cuddy I said love is the law, cuddy, ayy Yeah, so you can fuck off, cuddy I just be talkin' that talk, cuddy Get lost and go find God, cuddy, mad Church on the move, church on the move (Church on the move) Church on the move, church on the move (Church on the move) You feel me, I feel it too (I feel it too) Yes, indeed, teach me and you We go to church on the move I can't tell no lie, I might testify Everything above me now Send your money up, count your blessings No cap shit, can I get a witness? Keepin' the faith (Keepin' the faith) (I'm just keepin' open my eyes) I'm diggin' the grave (They say murder she wrote) But this ain't on the page (They be claimin' they woke) You better be awake (Sleep) It ain't easy, bitch (It ain't easy) Seen the light, shared the light, ayy Paid the price, takin' flights, ayy We call that church on the move Got them hoes twerkin' in the pews This ain't vacation bible school Church on the move, church on the move (Church on the move) Church on the move, church on the move (Church on the move) You feel me, I feel it too (I feel it too) Yes, indeed, teach me and you We go to church on the move I can't tell no lie, I might testify Everything above me now Send your money up, count your blessings No cap shit, can I get a witness?