Lyrical Breakdown of Copa - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Copa" 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 "Copa" 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.

This lyrical analysis of "Copa" not only celebrates De La Soul'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!

Ladies and gentlemen We got De La up in the house tonight They just walked up in here We gon' see if they can come up here And do a lil' somethin' for us Yo, it's star-studded in here I'm on the moon like the first man First can I grab is gon' get it She all independent but want her throat wetted Tight from the floor to height See I saw the night, in dream bubbles I fiend to see double So I sip until my bladder bust You in V.I.P., so why you mad at us? (Word) Boxed in, I'm in the world fox-trottin' Gettin' my Fred Astaire on, follow my lead girl Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) For all my niggas runnin' around like the mothership landed Or is it because there's some mothers who handed Their daughters over to the nightlife Yes we tryin' to find a night wife to get wit Interface with they whole clique, I've forced to draft I get the first pick, run this easily Keep cool like D, Joey and Jay Around the way, we're goin' But first tell all these women who ain't knowin' Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) Yo I talk no shame upon this I got aim all on this to shoot and score the trout Who's actin' all cute and out of position while I'm wishin' To get her bottom limbs arched like a grasshopper Puttin in work to make it last proper Ninety percent of the time is on my mind frame So I'm game to reign up to par While my fam runs it cool up at the bar, I stay clearheaded Lettuce enough cheese to get shredded We like Navy Seals lookin' for the gold Our natural appeal got them others on hold Them girls dealin' with us tonight Came with the large appetite and got served Got nerve to think less, you can bless me and my kinfolk Rushin' up against my yolk-sac promote that Pimp play upon how we get it on for real! Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) You see you hopeless up in the spot Talkin a lot of champagne taste holdin' 40-ounce pockets Switch the sprocket to gear to top of the year We gon' drop it like confetti on it, get ready on it Her fast ass wanna get all Andretti on it Makin my main man Poke like Trakmasterz Blazin-trail, we Portland to Nor-ton "Honeymoon" flicks don't exist in this I sip a little left to twist spines together Vertical hold, we gon' combine together (yeah) Even if we spill the love We got compliments up at the front door Just tell em Dullah sent ya Thirty-minute TaeBo shit's how I bench ya All on a Saturday night, step to life I love the way Sally walk Bowlegged in a two-piece steel, we live in New York We live in New York Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a (uh-huh) Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha, just Like we at the Cop-a, Ca-bang-a Me and you, come over, we Do it like the cha-cha