Lyrical Breakdown of Pissin On Ya Steps - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Pissin On Ya Steps" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Del the Funky Homosapien weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Pissin On Ya Steps" 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 Del the Funky Homosapien 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 Del the Funky Homosapien's narrative.

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It's D-E-L the Funkee Homosapien To the rescue I'm solo and threw a bolo and left two Dancers back on Soul Train And ya know Soul Train get the phat doodie stain Now what ya gonna do with the board with no talent Using step 1 & step 2 to keep the show valid Let's have a vote and try to register our ballots And realise a Hammer's just a mallet Toss him like a salad cause he ain't truly gifted Now the party's lifted by the crew HIEROGLYPHICS Golly-wolly, not another Elvis & Priscilla Ice is cool, but I can't stand Vanilla Because he takes a style and tries to mock it Ain't nothin' personal, G But I'm kinda inta chocolate It's all about the black And it's like that And I'm so laid back cause I smoked a phat sack Plus I'm almost through & done with a whole 40-dog of Olde English 800 Now I peep ya concept Ya think ya got a rep? Dance all day, while I'm pissin' on your steps. [CHORUS:] "Oooh, oooh, pissin' on your steps..." [BRIDGE] No Del Is not a mean fellow Just because I wanna turn your dance shoes yellow See I'm rather mellow Some call it lazy Me & myself And I ain't with the daisies Cause I'm no g ddam flower And every single dancer in circumference Receives a golden shower I'm here to insult the Hip hop John Travolta Ya think ya all that But really you're shorter than a midget I don't fidgit, with the ballet, CUBE: Phuck a dancer! DEL: Because that's what my pals say And brothers don't shake ya rumps Wearin' biker shorts is like chokin' on ya nuts Because ya might end up with a cramp or a hernia And that's much worse, than a fine girl burnin' ya Plus it ain't fly for you to have your behind Blasted all out like a feline See I'm givin' you advice Make ya think twice Cause dance groups don't last past Minute Rice So change ya conept Acquire some skills on the mic while I'm pissin' on your steps. [CHORUS:] "I gotta take a leak for the weak... (REPEAT)"