Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Splash" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Splash" 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 undefined 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 undefined's narrative.
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Splash by Baklava
Splash by Baklava
Man, woman, whatever
Splash
Splash by Baklava
Splash by Baklava
Man, woman, whatever
Splash
Butt naked divin' off boats (Ah)
Butt naked rippin' up the slopes (Ah)
'Til I got the toast (Yeah)
I'll ride horse like Navajo (Uh)
The saddle got big guns of Navarone (Woo)
One whistle bring the cattle home
I'm like a ninja turtle, battletoad (Woo)
T-tops on the black Camaros (Woo)
Spinnin' shit like a hammer throw (Uh)
Smash pussy like cantaloupe (Uh)
I'll eat your cookies, fuck the Santa note, uh (Yeah, man)
It smells so good like mama cookin' (Uh, uh, uh)
Rest in peace to the Mamba
Might dunk on a motherfucker's head in your honor (Uh)
Scout's honor (Uh)
Make the whole park hoot and holla, uh
Splash, a new fragrance by Baklava
Splash by Baklava