Lyrical Breakdown of Cheaters - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Danny Brown weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Cheaters" 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 Danny Brown 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 Danny Brown's narrative.

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Check It's Mr. He Ain't Got A Clue, never ever play by nobody rules Fuck what you tryna do, I'm just tryna swoop me up a Heidi Klum All up in her hiney in the restroom, oh, god-damn (damn) Why yo' girl can do that? No cap in all caps, balls on her like MoCap (step) Her titties got so many stretch marks, look like a road map (haha) White ho so negative, but that bitch Pro-Black I'm at two cans, can't keep my dick in my pants Got caught cheating, give me one more chance, god-damn (damn) All up in my phone, finding nudes from other hoes I was tryna be faithful, guess I lost my soul Got possessed by the flesh, now I'm all up in my chest Happy wife, happy life, now I can't rest Got possessed by the flesh, now I'm all up in my chest Happy wife, happy life, now I can't rest Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand (shoot a thousand) No fixin', broken house (yeah) Not by the hairs of my chiny-chin-chin Guess you can say that cheaters never win (cheaters never win) Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand (shoot a thousand) No fixin', broken house (yeah) Not by the hairs of my chiny-chin-chin Guess you can say that cheaters never win (cheaters never win) So Wena, I belong to the streets Got caught up in the moment, now you wanna disown me? How I got a lot of hoes, still feel so lonely? Got way past of the sorry shit, I listen to what you told me I was lost in the sauce, now look what it cost Had too many second chances, can't believe I got caught And it's all my fault, only blame myself But this bitch was so bad, couldn't help myself Lost hold of self-control, really need more discipline Said I won't go do it, but got caught again I said I won't go do it, but got caught again I said I won't go do it, but got caught again Got possessed by the flesh, now I'm all up in my chest Happy wife, happy life, now I can't rest Got possessed by the flesh, now I'm all up in my chest Happy wife, happy life, so I can't rest (yeah) Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand (shoot a thousand) No fixin', broken house (yeah) Not by the hairs of my chiny-chin-chin Guess you can say that cheaters never win (cheaters never win) Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand (shoot a thousand) No fixin', broken house (yeah) Not by the hairs of my chiny-chin-chin Guess you can say that cheaters never win (cheaters never win)