Lyrical Breakdown of Slide Through - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Slide Through" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how E-40 weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Slide Through" 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 E-40 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 E-40's narrative.
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I got a zap of that romulan and I'm ready to spark
A box of them condoms and a bottle with dark
I'm ready nine milli in case they think I'm a mark
Pull up and I park and then I head out the lot
Freshly hitted and fitted, from my head to my socks
But she don't wanna suck me, she wanna fuck my watch
My diamonds hella noisy, sound like an opera when they sing
Big ass medallion 'round my neck, look like a playground swing
She say 'I like yo bling, I like yo ice'
'How much it cost? ' A few dollars, but fuck the price
Got it from selling nasal candy, base rocks, rice
Without the soy sauce, cappers, some sleepless Nights (Belee dat)
I'm a whale, I'm a top hat
And I like what I see and what I'm looking at
You got the snapback and I ain't talking 'bout the cap
Pretty young thang, like hella prep
I told her put something sexy on
No bra, little dress, and thong
I'm coming through with that extra long
IPod with the best songs
When I'm horny I don't play bitch
Hit the store and got a bottle of your favourite shit
I know how to please a woman
Give her what she wants when I'm cuming
I like loading aim
Then I'm up out on the road of game
All these females know my name
Heard I was slanging that golden thang
Too many traps too check
Bitches always wanna have nasty sex
But it's too much cash to get
I never leave empty-handed, ask the bitch
King coppa, panty droppa
Give a bitch that boom; Chief Rocka
Shock glocker, neck boppers, Phantom driver
All white ghost, no opera
Street mobber, bitch want to kick like shocka
Riding with a thing on my thing; let it chop her
Fuck coppers, 'bang bang' at yo partna
We body, you body boys no problem
Sick Wid It, no liers
Admit it, Forty Water, we on fire
Wet pussy, now I'm going diving
Full of that drink, now I'm driving
I'm a beast bitch, on ya knees bitch
Off the Hennessey, now we looking for a freak bitch
Like Lil B said, 'I can fuck yo bitch'
So I'm a fuck yo bitch