Lyrical Breakdown of Intro - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how DMX feat. Bashir Fadai weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Intro" 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 DMX feat. Bashir Fadai 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 DMX feat. Bashir Fadai's narrative.

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Ruff Ryders Ride or die Get at these niggas dog Yup, yup, yup I don't really trust humans that much these days Shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans Shit, nothing like that dog love I tell ya Not just any dog, gotta be a pitbull Yup, that's the only dog for me You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one of them They make good companions, but even worse enemies It's all on how you take it Nothing goes down I don't get a small piece of Get the picture see the beauty in the beast of The mad man, Mr. bad man is here Cause a nigga like me smells wreck in the air It just ain't fair, the shit that I be doing to niggas And get away with the same shit ruining niggas Cover all ground and I roll thick like the fog Only motha fuckin' friend I ever had was a dog Never ate the hog but glad to say I smoked plenty The 5th Precinct to name one of many of'em In one verse I beat you worse than your momma I fuck around and eat you first like Dahmer's I'ma, play that ass out like a bomber Killed a nigga once for looking like he wanted drama I'm buggin, the pain it hurts I gotta scream AHHHHH! Lettin' off a little steam Society was just too much, I couldn't hack it Six motha fuckin' years in a straight jacket Yo black it wasn't wise for them to let me out the joint Never really got better so I'm not on point I just might flip, quick, but it's too late to be bitchin' Got more loose screws than the table in your kitchen I'm itchin', just hope you ain't around when I scratch Cause like I said before, I eats what I catch Searchin' shit will have a nigga hurt and sick The dirt you kick will get you in the dirt and quick Word to Miz, you niggas is kids, don't play I'm too old for the jokes you'll get smoked, I don't play I'm won't say what's gon' happen if you force my hand Someone somewhere will be like "I lost my man" Take it to heart it's about to get dark so run that All that shit niggas talking been there done that What black? Think it's an act? Then let me know But he liked what I'm saying so shut the fuck up and let me flow Yo you think it's a game? Keep playing They gon' find your ass somewhere in a creek laying It's over you just ain't laid down yet And in a minute you gon' be that motha fucka' that ain't found yet Hold off from making movies and make moves Stop talking about shit that you can't prove I'm the mountain you can't move, so why you trying Looking at me stupid wondering why you dying While you flying Through the air with a big ass hole in your chest Wishing you was holding a vest But it's too late for wishing so all you getting is rest Go to sleep, pa pa will take care of the stress God bless and may He have mercy on your soul POP POP Take these two more with you on your stroll, nigga Yup, yup, yup I don't really trust humans that much these days Shit, fact of the matter is, I trust dogs more than I trust humans Shit, nothing like that dog love I tell ya Not just any dog, gotta be a pitbull Yup, that's the only dog for me You don't wanna get caught in a pit with one of them They make good companions, but even worse enemies It's all on how you take it You know how we do baby Aight Grand champ You know how we do Scratch all day, match our weight Fuck nigga You can't be fuckin' serious A raccoon ain't nothing but a big cat