Lyrical Breakdown of You Gots To Chill (Percapella) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "You Gots To Chill (Percapella)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how EPMD weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "You Gots To Chill (Percapella)" 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 EPMD 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 EPMD's narrative.

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You gots to chill Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Relax your mind, let the constantly freeing Get down to the sounds of the PMD Or you should keep quiet while the MC rap But if you're tired, then go take a nap Stay awake and watch the show I tape Because right now, I'm bout to shake and bake Just get down and I go for mine Say check one two, and run down the line To the average MC, I'm known as the Terminator Funky beat maker, new jacks exterminator Destroyin a boy, when your rhymes are not void Never sweatin your girl, why P? Cause she's a skee-joy When I'm on the scene I always rock the spot I grab the steel with the crown on top In the beginning, I like to let my rhymes flow And at twelve I press cruise control Sit back and relax, let my rhymes tax And tame MC's while I doubly max Always calm under pressure, no need to act ill Listen when I tell you boy. you gots to chill Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Prepare to come off, in case of a diss Not worried bout a thing, cause we can do this I can turn the party out just by standin still Make the ladies scream and shout while the brothers act ill Take total control, of your body and soul Pack a nine in my pants when it's time to roll I'm the P-double-E-M-D-E-E And one thing I hate, is a bitin MC When I enter the party, suckers always form a line Then they ease their way up and try to bite my lines I did thousands of shows, dissed many faces Been dealin with jacks, on a one to one basis R.I.P. . that means rest in peace And the capital P, capital M, capital D-E-E He's, no doubt the chief rocker Don't like to get ill, but if I have to I kill So believe me boy. you gots to chill Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Catch every word I'm sayin, no it's no delayin Don't hesitate to motivate the crowd I'm not playin Seein is believin, you catch my drift? Don't try to interact because I'm just too swift (How swift?) I'm so swift and that's a natural fact I'm like Zorro, I'm up in your back I don't swing on no ropes or no iron cords The only weapon is my rappin sword Intimidate MC's with the tone of my vocal tone When I'm dishin on the microphone Cause I'm the funky rhyme maker, MC undertaker The one who likes to max relax And when it's time it should dig 'em smacks I keep the hands clappin, fingers snappin feet tappin When it's time to roll, Uzi patrol is packin PMD the mic's my only friend And through the course of the party I kill again and again So if you're thinkin bout battlin you better come prepared With your shield and your army gear, you gots to chill Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos Dongos, Dongos DJ L-Boy