Lyrical Breakdown of Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Ice Cube weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out" 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 Ice Cube 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 Ice Cube's narrative.

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"Yeah?"

"Umm, uhh, is Cheryl here?"

"Who are you?"

"Tell her Ice Cube is here"

"Who?"

"Ice Cube"

"Ice Cube?"

"Man, I ain't lettin' my damn daughter

Go out with no damn Ice Cubes, man

What the hell you talkin' about, man?

I brought my daughter up, man"

"In a Catholic school, private school

Man, what you want with her?

I'm sick of this bullshit"

"Yo, man, let me tell you somethin'

Your daughter was a nice girl, now she is a slut

A queen treatin' niggaz just like King Tut

Gobblin' up nuts, sorta like a humming bird

Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew and I'm comin' third

Used to get straight A's, now she just skippin' class

Oh, my, do I like to grip the hips and ass

Only seventeen, with a lot of practice

On black boys jimmies and white boy's cactus

Sorry, sorry sir, but I gotta be brief

A lotta niggaz like bustin' nuts in her teeth

Drink it up, drink it up, even though she's Catholic

That don't mean shit, 'cuz she's givin' up the ass quick

Quicker than you can say, "Candy"

The bitch is on my snicker and oh man

She can take on three men built like He Men

Her little bitty twat got gallons of semen

Fourteen niggaz in line ready to bang yo'

Pride and joy, I mean daddy's little angel

Tell the little bitch to bring her ass out the house

'Cuz your daughter's known, for givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter

Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter

Givin' up the nappy dug out

"Look motherfucker, you better get from in front of my house

With that old god damn bullshit, you girlie ass motherfucker

You better get out of here witcho' fine ass

Man, you're a little fine motherfucker"

Mister, mister, before you make me go

I'm here to let you know your little girl is a hoe

Nympho, nympho, boy is she bad

Get her all alone and out comes the kneepads

I know she is a minor and it is illegal

But the bitch is worse than Vanessa Del Rio

And if you decide to call rape

We got the little hooker on tape, now

Tell the fuckin' slut to please hurry up

And wear that dress that's tight on her butt

So I can finger fuck on the way to the bed

Been in so many rooms, she got a dot on her forehead

Face turnin' red from grabbin' them ankles

Fuck and get up is how I do them stank hoes

You should hear how she sounds with a cock

And her boots get knocked, from here to Czechoslovakia

Two are on top, one on the bottom

First nigga got the boots, man, you shoulda shot him

'Cuz after I got 'em it was over

Now niggaz get lucky like a four leaf clover

On daddy's little girl

She keeps nuts in her mouth like the bitch was a squirrel

So tell Cheryl to bring her ass home

'Cuz the line at my house is gettin' long, ay

I got a big old ding a ling and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter

Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter

Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter

Yeah, yeah, bitch, bitch givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains

I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter

Yo

"Little motherfucker"

"Daddy, where did he go?"

"I'll tell you where he went, god dammit"

"Mercy"

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin' up the nappy dug out

Mercy

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin' up the nappy dug out

Givin, givin' up the nappy dug out

Mercy

Warning

When having sexual intercourse

With that female like Cheryl

You must use, Jimmy Hat Condoms

We're called Jimmy hats, have you ever seen us?

Most guys wear us round rolled up on your penis

If you're real smart, you will always use us

Put me in your wallet, 'fore some dummy screws us

And goin' bare back, without the bare facts

I'll have creepy crawlers crawlin' on your nut sac

So get the JIMMY to the Hats

It's me and two brothers in a pack

Run out and get your Jimmy Hats

Get more

Run out and get your Jimmy Hats

Or this might happen to you, ay but