Lyrical Breakdown of SLIDE - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "SLIDE" 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 "SLIDE" 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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Oh, y'all niggas actin' like we ain't have the seasoning still? Y'all niggas is actin' like we ain't still feeding the streets the full-course meal? Fuck the appetizer, fuck the hors d'oeuvre Y'all thought we couldn't get the club back? Watch yourself, I know Watch yourself, I know Nigga, I own the lease of the club, nigga (did I stutter?) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Watch yourself, I know Watch yourself, I know Ted Smooth, you told me to skate on 'em? (Did I stutter?) I know (Ted Smooth, straight face, you remember) Slide (ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Slide (ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Back to causing another cardiac Wearing Louis while sipping some Louis Cognac I know you vexed how I'm making your little shorty act Still on the corner, my nigga, you really corny, black Ayo, Teddy, you really brought back It's criminal how you called me to get up on a track In the club, we throwin' another rack Bitch, I'm the nicest, you know it's a motherfuckin' fact Yeah, what we doin'? What we doin'? What we doin', nigga? Wash you niggas just like a laundromat And flood the scene, then continue to get 'em on the crack (Ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Slide (ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Another seizure, another heart attack Kill every country, no need to look at the almanac Throw the heat in the street, you see I'm the quarterback Ayy, homie cannot believe me, he ain't gon' wanna scrap I'm on my Biggie with Timberlands and a lumberjack With illest bangers, I'm hitting you with another batch See I'm the problem whenever you hear me on the track I fuck 'em up, decorate they crib with another plaque Suit and civil, my niggas wanna act See, I'm the nicest, in case you needed another fact Don't get caught up inside another trap See how we comin' and givin' you all another slap (Ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself Slide (ayy) Watch yourself, I know Watch your step Watch yourself, I know Slide (did I stutter? Ayy) I know Wa-wa-watch yourself