Lyrical Breakdown of The Whole World Lookin' at Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Whole World Lookin' at Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Busta Rhymes weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Whole World Lookin' at Me" 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 Busta Rhymes 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 Busta Rhymes's narrative.

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Chorus: repeat 3x The whole world lookin' at me Watchin and waitin to see, if I fullfill my destiny The whole world lookin' at me Uh, my interruption cause a major concussion Dome piece swollen son you need a cup of Bufferin Peep my post reduction, hey, follow my instruction Bounce back my repercussion, cause mass destruction Fuck around strain ya til ya plan malfunction Sit cha ass down, hey, bouncin out ta Flushin Check Extra P buy the boom weed from a Russian I remember when I used ta rhyme for extra nothin I got so much ta offer every time I tell you somethin I'ma bout ta drop it, you could never stop it Let me quickly chop it Still a lot of niggas analyze before profits The rhyme at new gossip Hold your head and shoulders yo I roll with evil holders Dealin with the facts, I hold the silence in the folders Did you know how to knock it from concussion into comas Test shit, I pull your valve from out your breast kid Mess with, shit like this after God blessed it Chorus 2x The whole world lookin' at me Uh, I'm bout to cause chaos steady bustin ya bras Which to witch craft, my chemistry what cha say Oz Fuck the bullshit, livin in the zone of my renaissance My squad stay formin like the Muslims down in Dhames Split ya fuckin frame like we raisin splittin cigars I be workin wonders, my squad formin numbers Christopher Columbus Discover how you speed out swellin like you cucumbers My name be rollin thunders My degrees multiply the heat more this summer My flows got so much rhythm, substitute the drummer Yo fuck that, focusin about the front runner Who you think you is, you better stay protected Walkin out the door, makin sure you rock the double breast kid Fuckin with them devils, watch your soul get recollected Motherfuckin shame when you die disrespected Every bitch nigga in the world should be arrested Beat with many strikes until their train of thought is redirected The world has been corrected God has been elected The Squad has come to rule us with the jewels manifested Extreme my thought process on every record Blow the spots to pieces bounce without a clue right through the exit Chorus 5x The whole world lookin' at me