Lyrical Breakdown of Tantor - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Tantor" 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 "Tantor" 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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Reach one, teach one (style) Can sell you to the water, how ya eat, son? (Yeah) We docking in the low tide (huh) So strap up, my nigga, it's time to rhyme (go) Go in like scuffed Timbs, nigga, this above the rim (uh-huh) When Birdy whip the blade out, nigga, time to fade out (yeah) Mr. Playground, get down to lay down (yeah) Nigga better stay down, greyhound my playground (go) Got a Mexican homie named Chinese Mike (Mike) And an all black Cutty and he got that white (white) If you ain't got that green then he might see red (oh, yeah) Put a knot on your head then we might see dreads (doot, doot, doot, doot) Straight hair white ho with them pinky toes Eating on noodles like Piscopo (yeah) You ain't talk to my lawyer then I don't know (nah) If you ain't watering the seeds then how we grow? (Go) (Man, these motherfuckers different) Reach one, teach one (yeah) Can sell you to the water, how ya eat, son? Docking in the low tide (yeah) Shut the fuck up, it's time to ride (go) Jumping in like Greg Louganis Scraped his head against a diving board (style) A cyborg with vocal chords, deeper than an ocean floor (style) None are weak rappers ain't eating like me (nah) So if you pass the toll then you gotta pay your fee Got your tickets for that murder show, RSVP (uh-huh) Got problems at the door, then ask for me (uh-huh) Got problems where Parker didn't ask for T (yeah) Got a problem with voting, you a absentee (style) This that Black Lives Matter, still sniff cocaine (style) Paid for a therapist but I still ain't change (style) This that Black Lives Matter, still sniff cocaine (style) Paid for a therapist but I still ain't change (go, whoa) Reach one, teach one Can sell you to the water, how ya eat, son? (Yeah) We docking in the low tide (huh) So strap up my nigga, it's time to ride (No) no, God No, God, please no, no, no, no User disconnected from your channel