Lyrical Breakdown of No Worries - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Worries" 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 "No Worries" 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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Look me in my face,
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
See the shroomies keep me up,
So I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
You see money right there (yeah)
That's Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah that's Mack Maine right there,
And we ain't got no worries
You see pussy right there
Redbone mango's right there
See them shroomies right there
We ain't got no worries
Tunechi in this bitch, e'rybody should be worried
Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buried
And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant
Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private
Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers
Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with us
And that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleek
All these bitch think they're the shit, I sent them up shits creek
You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas
It's ok if you turn up just don't turn off my light years
All I know is I do it what I'm smoking I grew it
These are Blood gang Piru, and all rats gotta die even Stewart
On my private jet is my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch Nigga
I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers
You don't get dissed, you get disfigured
She say sorry I didn't shave so that pussy a little furry
I put that pussy in my face, I ain't got no worries Tunechi!
Look me in my face,
I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
See the shroomies keep me up,
So I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries, I ain't got no worries
You see money right there (yeah)
That's Tunechi right there (turn up)
Yeah that's Mack Maine right there,
And we ain't got no worries
You see pussy right there
Redbone mango's right there
See them shroomies right there
We ain't got no worries
We ain't got no worries
She bad as a hooker, so she ain't got no worries
She want me to eat her sugar, I say "Why you in a hurry?"
She say "Why you asking questions?" I say "Bitch you tryna be funny!"
Now take your fucking clothes off, let me see that Donkey Kong
I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bars
That camel toe that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose
These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show
I swear I saw my ho, I swear she was with my ho
You know I fuck them both, sore pussy and sore throat
Bitch it's Tunechi and I'm out chea, no worries no worries
I would talk about my dick, but man that shit be a long story