Lyrical Breakdown of Buddy (Feat. Jungle Bros.) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Buddy (Feat. Jungle Bros.)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how De La Soul weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Buddy (Feat. Jungle Bros.)" 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 De La Soul 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 De La Soul's narrative.
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Where my people at? where my people at
Where they at? where they at? where they at
Yeah, one two, we talkin' bout PA Mase
Yo, enjoy, the Natives, the Tongues, the Tongues
A-meany, meany, meany, meany (what?)
A-meany, meany, meany, meany (what?)
A-meany, meany, meany, meany mean
Ayo, ayo, ayo, yo
A-meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany (say what?)
Meany, meany, meany, meany, mean
Hello it's the Soul
Troopin' in wit the Jungle patrol
And this one's about the KO's, the knockouts out there
Who I call my, hold up (wait a minute)
Just wait y'all
We're gonna talk about Buddy on this stage
But before we open up the full gauge
Make sure the all the levels are straight out the jungle
(The Jungle, the Brothers, the Brothers)
De La Soul, is on the roll
Black medallion, no gold
Hangin' out wit Pos, Dave, and Mase
Buddy buddy buddy all in my face
Yo, For the lap word
Jimbrowski must wear a cap
Just in case the young girl like to clap
Ain't for the wind but before I begin
Now for the next
I'm the Q-Tip from A Tribe Called Quest (where's he at)
For the buddy I don't fess
For this style won't be like the best (the best)
The best (ohh wee)
Yes Let's even talk about the jimmy wants the facts
(Stick 'em up, stick 'em up jimmy)
Yes nexts won't be needed unless
(Jenny wanna get right to the flesh)
I do my dancin' on the dance floor
Girl, it's you that I adore
Step off stage, you'll scream for more
Native Tongues got rhymes galore
Snap my fingers, make you mine
If not, I'll snap a second time
After that, I'll guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Fly buddy (fly buddy), don't you know you make me go nutty (nutty)
I'm so glad that you're not a fuddy duddy (duddy)
Not too skinny and not too chubby (chubby)
Soft like Silly Putty
Miss Crabtree (Crabtree), I hope that you're not mad at me (at me)
Cause I told you that it was your buddy (buddy)
That was making me ever so horny
Junglelistically horny
I won't lie, I love B-U-D-D-Y (why)
Cause I never let it walk on by
When it comes to me and Jenny I seem
(Very serious) like a peek frean
Buddy is the act that occurs on the lip (what?)
When Jenny and Jimmy start shootin' the gift
But unless we me got shots, we won't even riff
(Break it down, baby)
Now when Tribe, the Jungle, and De La Soul
Be at the clubs, our ritual unfolds
Grabbin' of the bones, swingin' of the hands
(then Jenny start flockin' it everywhere)
Cause Jenifa just wants to stay aware
Ayo fellas, should we keep her aware?
(Ooh-ooh, Mhm, yeah)
Ah, uh, the JB's, y'all (wuddup)