Lyrical Breakdown of Yep, I'm Back - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Yep, I'm Back" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Fabolous weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Yep, I'm Back" 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 Fabolous 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 Fabolous's narrative.

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Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap Boom, clap, boom clap [Verse 1] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP Loso, mo betta (mo betta) Mo cheddar (mo cheddar) I do the rolls I am not a mo wetta? Challenge me with the bling these niggas know betta The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters Hoes betta, have a fall back attack, Come through like a funeral all black on black Couple six deuces, all back to back, Few flyin spurs all back to back Need a 04, 05 dunkin n them When it come to makin O's we like dunkin with them Naaaah I aint talking donuts I'm talking white ones like the nike low cuts (yup) You couldn't see me if you stood on your tippy toes But you could smell this cali cush with the zippy closed Damn skippy those seats is peanut butter You never seen us stutter like street fidda didda damn [Chorus] Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing Yep I know you see something you wantin It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall Said you can't go without me yall, Said you can't go without me yall [Verse 2] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP Mo stuntin, (mo stuntin) mo frontin (mo frontin) How you gettin it homie, show somethin' You can ask about him, he go hard With that A.M.E.X. negro card Last time I was seen in a strip club Rain, I hurricane Katrina the strip club May I, say I, made a way? Stay fly 'til the, day I, fade away Hey I pray I stay out of a, haters way Lemme play like A.I., and just get to the point Lemme hear em say aah, when he spit to the joint You gon hear a spray, rrrraaa, when I get to the joint And a blind man could see that them niggas with fab is gon' Come like them dudes came for tony at the Babylon Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer? The L-O-S-O, I guess no [Chorus] Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing Yep I know you see something you wantin It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall Said you can't go without me yall, Said you can't go without me yall [Verse 3] Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP Mo winin' (mo winin') mo dinin (mo dinin) Slow windin gangstas throw signs and I cant help that the chain is so shinin Got that the shit on my wrist is just co-signin They don't search us they know we got the flames But they still let us slide through the door like Cramer I believe in god, but my true religion Is stuffin big faces down in these religions We everywhere you aint never there New coupe shoe shine like patent leather airs Pushin something we aint got our names on 2 '07's neither one of us is james bond (street fidda didda damn) We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names Fendi aviator shades with the big frames The streets is watchin the hood is lookin Brooklyn's back n look at how good I'm lookin [Chorus] Yep I'm back stuntin, yep I'm back frontin Yep I'm somebody who made something outta nothing Yep I know you see something you wantin It's just something about me you can't go with out me yall Said you can't go without me yall, Said you can't go without me yall Now errybody get your hands UP Now errybody get your hands UP