Lyrical Breakdown of Negro Spiritual - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Negro Spiritual" 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 "Negro Spiritual" 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.
This lyrical analysis of "Negro Spiritual" not only celebrates Danny Brown's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!
I'm on par like Tiger Woods with two white broads (step)
Off three Xanax, drunk driving in the rental car (yeah)
Boutta hit her with my best shot
Like Pat Benatar (hit her with your best shot)
One got big tits, one got ass like centaur (step)
I been hard, mix Cialis with liquor (ah), we been on
Skin butter ain't winter (yeah), you ain't know (no)
Ho's look like centerfold (oh), I'm so cold (oh)
Put this yuppy like a winter road, just like low (Low)
Yeah, heated like winter gloves (oh), here we go (yeah)
Birds on my like scarecrow (oh), I don't know (yo)
Told you, you were special, oh, oh, oh (oh)
Think you better call MACO, I'm on a spaceship
Leg up, like Fabo, I guess so (step)
Who care what you say so, you ain't slow (step)
Nigga better quit playin', bro, 'fore I blow
.44 make you X-out (step)
You gon' get what you ask for (ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (ask for)
You gon' get what you ask for (step)
All these niggas gettin' physical (step)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (step)
So hard for me, I took the back-road
I took the backseat (seat), I'm at your back door, huh
All these niggas gettin' physical (yeah)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (yeah)
I make it hard, backseat (step)
I took the back-road (step)
I took the back-road (step, let me hear that?)
On my wrists is vintage (yeah), and it's mint condition (yeah)
Came a long way from not havin' a pot to piss (yeah)
Season tickets for the Pistons, cut crack on dishes
Every dream I have, I lived it (step)
Nigga what's the business? Tell me what's happening
Came a long way from coppin' eighths to half the rack (step)
Know I'm the latest fashion, jacket made her crash (ah)
Game was full of lames so I made a few extractions (Huh)
It's the microphone magician, makin' rappers disappear (yeah)
If ain't holler at you yet, then you had a good year (yeah)
I'm in Bergdorf with my shirt off, tell your ho to take her skirt off (yeah)
I get the head, then there's nothin' else to talk 'bout (step)
So fuck who you talk 'bout (fuck), nigga, get choked out (step)
Keep the same clothes for three days in the dope house (yeah)
And my knuckles so long, shit look like a slinky (ha)
My nigga said he had a lick, but he ain't never link me (fuck)
All these niggas gettin' physical (step)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (step)
So hard for me, I took the back-road
I took the backseat (seat), I'm at your back door, huh
All these niggas gettin' physical (yeah)
On the outside, lookin' spiritual (yeah)
I make it hard, backseat (step)
I took the back-road (step)
I took the back-road (step, let me hear that?)