Lyrical Breakdown of Throw That - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Eminem weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Throw That" 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 Eminem 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 Eminem's narrative.

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She strips To get tips Those lips and those childbearing hips I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings But not me, now I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) They call me Nickle Nina, AKA (Royce) aka (Throw That Dick) I'm playin' I gotta keep the condom on cause we play it safe, ay Then I'm, taking the condom off cause I, skeet they face Then I turn off Jodeci cause they say "Baby want you to stay but you can't stay" It ain't tricking it if you gettin it, if you ain't got that you ain't ballin' You mad, they call me botox up in Hermes cause I help them get rid of all those bags (All those bags) I throw this brick on you girl Then I drink up, what's your number? I'ma throw this dick on you girl She's got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited Oh, I don't really know how to describe it The strippers love me and I love them too My bitch gon' be like what am I gon do witchu All I know is that I got a thing for her She strips To get tips Those lips and those childbearing hips I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings But not me, now I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I'm Crooked I AKA fuck your girl Up-up in the sky When it come down, say (Fuck the world) These strippers are sprung My middle initial is awful Richard And my nickname's right on the tip of her tongue The side of her mouth is dripping with (EGG) I'm drunk right now, stumped right now Trying to figure out how to get four chicks to sit on one chair Oh yeah, turn the chair upside down Upside down, I throw this grip on you girl Talking that handcuff you ain't never coming home Man finna trip on you, girl She's got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited Oh, I don't really know how to describe it Baby, you got some incredible skills I want brain, you want shoes True love's always head over heels She strips To get tips Those lips and those childbearing hips I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings But not me, now I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I said yo yo You left me on a string, I'm hanging like a yo-yo You string me along and leave me hanging and that's a no-no In my room, cause I'll throw this dick on you girl Look, they call me Joe Butt-in I be around when them hoes strut in This relationship is 50/50, if you meet me halfway I get the whole nut in Cause I'm in town, just one day now spin round Get your face out the way And just when she want an encore, I'm gone I'm sorry I couldn't stay They call me O-E double-L Ortiz, AKA Yaowa AKA ah nuttin, I just got an AK in my jeans, can I spray your flower? I ain't really trying to sit with you girl When you finish that spit let's split Wheres your wrist let me throw this grip on you girl She's got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited Oh, I don't really know how to describe it (Joe Budden) Before this night is a blur Here's my offer, (that shit you did, do that with her) And both of you girls report like She strips To get tips Those lips and those childbearing hips I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings But not me, now I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl) I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)