Lyrical Breakdown of Take Control (Acapella) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Take Control (Acapella)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how DMX weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Take Control (Acapella)" 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 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's narrative.
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Wake up, wake up
Get up
Get up, get up
I got somethin' for you, baby
Wake up, wake up
Ooh, uh
This some sexy - right here, baby
Wake up
Yeah
I'ma have to talk to 'em on this one
Okay
Uh
Uh
Hey
Hey
Uh
Look here, bitches come and bitches go (Uh-huh)
Got 'em flyin' in from LA to YO (Yeah)
Kinda surprised when you was knockin' at the door
'Cause I ain't even know you was gone
I'm like, "Where the fuck you go?"
What was that? Do I miss you? Do you want me to?
I'ma say yes, 'cause that must be what you want me to do
With them bullshit questions, ignorant suggestions
You gon' give a nigga the impression that you wanna see me stressin'
You 'bout to learn a lesson, get on some new shit
Like one more fuckin' hеadache, I'ma get me a new bitch
Look here, rеlax, boo-boo, keep shit movin'
'Cause what you see in the mirror is what I don't mind losin' (Okay)
Uh
Okay
Hey
Hey
Hey
Okay
Lovey-dovey, you love me, love me, you thinkin' of me
I put my dick on your back, see, ain't no sleepin' on me
Block, block, knock, knock, it don't stop
I lift your shirt up, skirt up, and make your ass drop
On all fours, red wine with a blue rose
Shit cool, a pitbull with a red nose
Man, it's so hectic
I slip out and slip back in to redirect it
Connected from the hip to the dip
She say she wanna fuck with a Crip like Nip, so I dip
Yeah, I bark and I bell
Then get back into the ocean like a shark or a whale, don't tell
Uh
Hey
Okay
Hey
Hey
Okay
What you hate about me is what you love about me
Worship the ground I walk on, don't give a fuck about me
Playin' with my heart, well, that's a dangerous game
Put this dick up in your stomach, have you sayin' my name
Have you like, "Ay, papi," nothin' gon' stop me
Gorilla fuck that ass, leave the pussy sloppy
Sucker for love? Not me, ain't that nigga
Send you home to your baby father, hatin' that nigga
He like, "Why you always mad?" You know why
Because he's not me, you know I
Would never be that nigga that's home watchin' the kids
While my wife is in the streets suckin' another nigga dick (Damn)
Come on
Man, that's when you come in and (This is it)
Wake her up with the dick
You don't say a motherfuckin' word
I haven't got to talk that shit, Dre)
Slide in the bed and just wake her up with the dick
Get up, boo-boo
Get up, boo-boo
Haha, haha
Yeah
X-Matty
You know what it is