Lyrical Breakdown of Dr. Kimble - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Dr. Kimble" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Action Bronson weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Dr. Kimble" 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 Action Bronson 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 Action Bronson's narrative.
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Yeah, yeah, uh
Uh-uh, uh, Bronco
Yeah, the plane lift up then I hit the pipe (Uh)
And just to clarify (Uh), what you might have heard
I never left these dice (I never did)
I throw 'em until there's nothin' left in life (It's true)
Ancient architecture sculpted out of stone
Hang off this neck device (Aye, aye, aye)
I cop cars and crash 'em (Uh), next day
The same thing (Uh)
Next date, Beijing (Uh), Papi, I'm a made man
Have little man do a front flip
Out of the grey van (Woo, oh shit)
Give all your mans a fucking spray tan
I headbutt, bitch, I don't shake hands, nah (Uh-uh)
Bronco (It's me, it's me)
I lost a case (Uh), he found his wife
Next to a horse's face (Yeah)
I'm lost in space, I'm out of here
Torch the place (Pssh)
Just dropped 200 at the dealer
High from the 'quila (Ay)
I could've been a Steeler (Ay), but bitch
I keep it realer (Realer)
All I want is moolah (True)
I put these fucking actors in the goulash
Leave mothafuckas hanging out of tubas (Ha ha ha)
My eyes go black while
I'm howling at the lunar (A-woo)
Stars fall down and you can't stop it
With computers, listen
You either got it or you don't
There's nothing to it (There's nothing to it)
We started four in the Buick (True)
Now the lawyer is Jewish (True)
(He can be anything)
Stupid (He can be anything)
Uh, it's the Bronco
(He just happens to be Jewish, it's understandable)
Shit's so wave (Uh)
Need a full-body du-rag (Ah)
Fresh like dope inside the 12-year old school bag (Ah)
Bitch, take your album and boof that (Ah)
If we was on the ball court
We'd take your fucking ball and roof that (Uh)
Hear me? (Get that shit the fuck out of here, man)
(I knew I still had it
It happens to everybody) Uh, roof that
Boof that, haha (Scoop that)
Yeah, uh (It's me)
Stones on my neck, you see me
Them shits fell out the sky (Sky)
Hold up, just let me roll up (Roll up)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to fly (Fly)
Your boy been out his mind (Mind), bitch
I'm 'bout to die (Uh)
Tears fall out his eyes (Uh)
Tears fall out his eyes (Eyes)
See me, I'm out the sky (Sky)
Let me roll up (Uh), I'm 'bout to fly (Fly)
I'm out my mind (Mind)
Tears fall out my eyes (Fall out my eyes)
Stones on my neck, you see me
Them shits fell out the sky
Hold up, just let me roll up
Bitch, I'm 'bout to fly
Your boy been out his mind
Tears fall out his eyes
Tears fall out his eyes
Tears fall out his eyes