Lyrical Breakdown of Do It - Remastered 2009 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Do It - Remastered 2009" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Beastie Boys weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Do It - Remastered 2009" 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 Beastie Boys 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 Beastie Boys's narrative.

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Do it, ah, let's do it Ah, let's do it, ah, let's do it Ah, let's do it, ah, let's do it Ah, let's do it with the disco fluid Well, like the Blackbyrds I'm-a do it fluid I'm building rhymes like buildings like a Stonehenge druid Step up and get enlightened, educating the mind I play the tape forward, it's not time to rewind Step inside the motherfucker and I get my flow on Amalgamating styles so I've got something to grow on Seasons change when it comes their time Falls brings the winter and on back to springtime Well, it's the King Ad-Rock and that's who I am Listen all of y'all, I'm not the Son of Sam 'Cause I'm thin and I don't grin But check it out people 'cause I loves to go and swim Caught up on the phone, fiber optic distraction Information super highway got the brain contraction I'm the Kung Fu master vs. The Sumo wrestler Got the beats in Manhattan you can hear in Westchester Well, my mother was born out in Coney Island Raised on the LES, Manhattan Island My dad came out from Detroit and they had me And then back through Ellis Island goes the family tree Well, I'm a six point seven on the Richter Scale I've got rhymes gallore and then I never fail Like gravy to potatoes, Luke to Darth Vader I'm a souped-up sucker and I'll see you all later Let's do it, ah, let's do it Ah, let's do it, do it, do it, do it Let's do it, ah, let's do it Ah, let's do it, do it, do it, do it You see me comin' down the block with the funky cuts You say, "Hey, Mike D" and I say, "Mike deez nuts" I've got attractions like I'm Elvis Costello Adam Yauch, you grab the mic cause you know you're my mellow Well, when I get it into the zone I'm gonna take it to a place where I'm all alone Well, when I got my shit with my rhyme style's kicking My brain is flowing honest like Abe Lincoln 'Cause I'm the fuckin' rhythm ace with the rhyme selection Listen all of y'all, I rap with perfection Because I got the motherfuckin' old school flavor That you savor, so watch your behavior Talking other dimensions, levels higher Why did Billy Joel say, "We Didn't Start the Fire" Take you to another realm, ugh, another level I've got the funky rhymes but I'm not the funky devil I step from minute to minute, lifetime to lifetime Step from stage to stage to see it all unwind Slowly but surely I seek to find my mind And every wall that I face is of my own design Glendale Boulevard, boulevard Glendale Boulevard, that's where I'm at It's where I'm at, where I live, check it-check it out Because my head is like a sieve and, yo, we turn it out Do it, let's do it With your mind, put your body into it Let's do it, let's do it With your mind, put your body into it Let's do it, let's do it With your mind, put your body into it Let's do it A'ight, we got the funk Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah We got the funk Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah What the, we got the f-f-funk Rrrrr! We got the funk We got the funk