Lyrical Breakdown of Horny Lil' Devil - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Horny Lil' Devil" 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 "Horny Lil' Devil" 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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You are the prince of darkness

Arch enemy, father of evil

Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, viscious, wild

Tameless, barbaric, uncontrollabe, obstinate beast

Horny little devil, you gotta back up

Horny little devil, you can't bust a nut

Lookin at my girlfriend's black skin

You wanna jump in, but she don't like white men

So don't throw that work you fuckin jerk

Or get your punk devil ass hurt motherfucker

She ain't with the pale face

Cause y'all fuck at a snail's pace

And you might get sprayed with mace

By the ebony

So when she's doing her job you better let her be

Don't try to pinch the gluterus

Thinkin that you about to knock out the uterus

Cause she'll tell you to kiss her ass quick

And where I'm from, devils get their ass kicked

Mr. Sexual Harrasment

Asking for a blow while the answer is "fuck no"

Looks like you wanna terminate

But that's when I go Psycho like Norman Bates

I wanna kill the devil for talkin shit

Cause he can't get a taste of the chocolate

African breast; cause white bitches got no butt and no chest

Black women have bodies like goddesses

Sorta like Venus, but put away your penis

Cause the devil is a savage motherfucker

That's why I'm lighter than the average brother

Cause you raped our women and we felt it

But it'll never happen again if I can help it (me neither)

Cause nobody in my neighborhood has caught jungle fever yet

So horny little devil, you better listen

Before your ass comes up missin

And it's like that

Now you wanna get me

Horny little must be a F-A-G

Tryin to fuck me out my land and my manhood

Got broke eating Spam and canned goods

Locking down on my neighborhoods

Treat me less than a man cause right now you got the upper hand

But my ass is a virgin

You mignt have fucked the Indians

But you can't surgeon me

And when I'm on top I wont be fuckin ya

I'd rather put a buck in ya

Cause I hate the devil with a passion

And when I see the whites of his eyes I start blastin

Dig a hole and throw his ass in

And I won't be happy til I'm down to my last ten

Get his fuckin pitchfork

Tie him up, and then feed the bitch pork

Little devil wanna fuck me out my pay

But horny little devil true niggaz aren't gay

And you can't play with my Yo-Yo

And definitely can't play with me you fuckin homo

Cause we'll blow your head off

And turn that white sheet into a red cloth

Plus when they're all dead

I can quit that jheri juice and get a bald head

Then let it nap up

Go down to the corner store and beat the Jap up

Clean all the crap up

Out my city

Now the whole block look shitty

Put his dick on a wood block

Swing swing swing, and chop chop chop

Now who's the next to nut

Color Me Badd, but you can't sex me up

So don't even try to put a dick in a die

Because this is what why in 1991 I'ma get my gun

Put an end to the devil, so get a fucking shovel