Lyrical Breakdown of SCARING THE HOES - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "SCARING THE HOES" 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 "SCARING THE HOES" 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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Let me see some
Every time (you think you know me)
Every time
Stop scarin' the hoes
Play that shit that'll have them touch they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me back my aux cord)
Stop scarin' the hoes
Play that shit that'll have them touch they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me back my aux cord)
Play somethin' for the bitches
How the fuck we supposed to make money off this shit?
You wanna be a MC?
What the fuck you think, it's 1993?
Welcome to that big league, if you don't miss
Boy, fuck that hip-hop and that old man flow
Where the autotune at? Give a fuck about that trash
'Cause it's all about the scams, catch up, old man
Said it ain't about the bars, 'cause it's all about the brand (what)
Say all about the options (chills), cause all of it is fake (what's)
Give a fuck about the fake (what's)
Put the money in my hand (I see you workin' that)
'Bout to buy a new chain
Give a fuck about savin' (I see you workin' that)
Got a .4-.45
And a brand new ring (work it)
'Bout to go to the beach (work it)
Bring my own sand (work it)
I'm a business man (woo)
You gon' buy my tickets
Now work that shit, woo
Stop scarin' the hoes
Play that shit that'll have them touch they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me back my aux cord)
Stop scarin' the hoes
Play that shit that'll have them touch they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me back my aux cord)
Play somethin' for the bitches
How the fuck we supposed to make money off this shit?
You wanna be a MC?
What the fuck you think, it's 1993?
Stop scarin' the hoes
Playing that shit, have them touchin' they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me that aux cord)
Stop scarin' the hoes
Playing that shit, have them touchin' they toes
(We don't wanna hear that weird shit no more)
(What the fuck is that? Give me that aux cord)
What's
Chills
What's, what's
I see you workin' that
I see you workin' that
Work it, work it, work it, woo
Now work that shit