Lyrical Breakdown of Steady Mobbin' - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Steady Mobbin'" 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 "Steady Mobbin'" 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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God damn The bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin' And when dealin' with Da Lench Mob you gots to know steady mobbin' is not just the name of this jam But a way of life Bound together by motherfuckers that's known to break em' off something Give it to me There goes the neighborhood There goes the neighborhood There goes the neighborhood There goes the neighborhood Four or five niggas in a mothership Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit Bent, front and back glass got tint Tryin' to get our hands on some dollars and cents And fools can't hold us Every chance we get, we hittin' up the rollers Comin' up short of the green guys And I might start slangin' bean pies Or the bootleg t-shirt of the month With "U Can't Touch This" on the front I'm out to get rich 'Cause life ain't nothin' but money and fuck a bitch They drop like dominoes And if you didn't know, Ice Cube got drama, hoes So after the screwin' I bust a nut and get up and put on my white Ewings I'm out the door All you might get is a rubber on the floor 'Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti Bitch, 'cause I'm steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? Steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? There goes the neighborhood Bustin' caps in the mix Rather be judged by twelve than carried by six 'Cause I'm gettin' major Fuck PacTel, move to Sky Pager Told all my friends Don't drink 8-Ball 'cause St. Ides is given ends Fools get drunk and wanna compete Slapboxin' in the street Niggas get mad, tempers are flarin' 'Cause they got a few bitches starin' Just for the nappy heads But scandalous bitches make for happy feds I make it my duty to cuss 'em Out 'cause I just don't trust 'em And if you tell on me I'm bombin' on Betty Bitch shoulda known I was steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? Steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? There goes the neighborhood Since one-time so hot Got me a stash spot in my hooptie for the Glock 'Cause I'm rollin' on rims Eating soul food, neckbones from M&M's Grubbin' like a motherfucker Greasy-ass lips, now I gots to take a shit Saw Sir Jinx bellin' When I hit a left on Ruthelen, "What up, loc?" Don't you know that niggas get smoked That take they life for a joke? Get in, nigga I'll take you to the pad soon Went to mom's house and dropped a load in the bathroom Jumped back in my lowrider Comin' out feelin' about ten pounds lighter Went to Bone's house so I can get the gat Looking for the place where all the hoes kick it at Lench Mob ain't nothin' but tramps For hoes lickin' nuts like stamps One fool bumpin' music for the yamps But Ice Cube had more amps, get in, bitch 'Cause I had the jam on And I don't want to hear shit about a tampon Gimme the nappy and make me happy The ho' said, "Pappy, could you slap me On the ass hard and fast And could please try not to leave a gash?" I said, "Yeah, but I don't play sex Without puttin' on the latex" Slipped on the condom Fucked around and dropped the bomb, son And it came out sort of like confetti In for the night, no longer steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? Steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? There goes the neighborhood Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? Steady mobbin' Have you ever seen such a sight in your life? There goes the neighborhood There goes the neighborhood Get the radio, get the radio There goes the neighborhood