Lyrical Breakdown of Whatever You Want (Feat. Swifty McVay) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Whatever You Want (Feat. Swifty McVay)" 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 "Whatever You Want (Feat. Swifty McVay)" 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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Haha, Swifty McVay!
Mr. Porter, the Kon Artis (Ha!)
I told you we wasn't leavin, c'mon!
I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes (Nigga)
Muzzle this animal, fuck with mechanical
Gun totin' hazardous cutthroat, canteloupe can split it
And the Pope couldn't prevent me from shittin' on niggas
Fitted caps get blew back like bad wind, imagine backspinnin'
Into a casket, it happens when bastards try to act masculine (Ho)
A hell raiser, I smack the skin off your man's face
So fast it'll leave acne on my hand when it land (Hah!)
Placed in a class where professors
Came to school with Smith 'n Wessons
Just to teach us a lesson
Had that ass hangin' up with the flag (Yeah)
Parental discretion, I'll send you a video
With me naked havin' a session on my urinal (RESPECT IT! HAH!)
When you kill in the nighttime and claimin' yo' innocence
I'll be waitin ready to A.K. you and yo' egg Bene-dick {AHH!}
Usin' yo' balls to play tennis with (Hah)
You'll be in some shit like flies and fuck the witnesses
(MOTHERFUCK!) Niggas that doubt
And thought we wasn't killin' shit (Uh-huh)
(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin' it diligently (Uh-huh)
(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly (Uh-huh)
(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry (Uh-huh)
(MOTHERFUCK!) Niggas that doubt
And thought we wasn't killin' shit (Uh-huh)
(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin' it diligently
(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly (Uh-huh)
(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry
You was born I was hatched, but you came out deformed
I have nuts of a horse, and you ain't got no balls
Come runnin' with tec-9's whenever niggas would call
Bang-bang-bang, bang-bang, shoot up classway halls
I don't give a fuck, who you call to come
You came with thirty niggas, I only came with one
That just goes to show you how much scrap a nigga got in me
You gone off Henny, that liquid courage drivin' you into these
Situations you in, don't get that "Purple Pills" shit confused
With us bein' cool up here singin' "My Band"
I'm sure you see these little kids cryin' over me man
They'll do anything for a fuckin' autograph
So say that shit loud enough out of the fuckin' crowd and
I'll show you the meanin' of die-hard fans
Saddam Hussein who sews, who radical act
A mechanical bomb attached to my pelvis
That's what I mean by get, back; I mean get, back
Or find your head detached from that Mitchell & Ness
So find your spinal cord, uh-uh-oh I digress
I guess I'm just too fresh, to finish that line
Denaun's ain't next
(MOTHERFUCK!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' shit
(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin' it diligently
(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly
(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry
(MOTHERFUCK!) Niggas that doubt and thought we wasn't killin' shit
(WHAT!) Whatever you want, we providin' it diligently
(PUMP!) Double barrel wherever we go willingly
(DUMPIN!) On opposition in the streets or industry