Lyrical Breakdown of Party - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I ain't come in here to take no fucking pictures I come in here to party, smoke weed And drink liquor And holla at these women (women, women, women, women, women) How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just roll with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just go with it Me and you got two different agendas I come in here for the party, you come in here for a picture To post it up on your page of me turning up with the strippers Like, "this is what Juve does when he turning up on the liquor" And next, I'm on TMZ, and on WVUE In the court of public opinion, you're fucking shit up for me Trying to catch you a lead or trying to plant you a seed Asking bitches what her month and can't even catch up to speed Me, I love them all, country women City women, big booty, pretty, big titty women I ain't in here taking pictures with snitches and you sadiddy Bitches fucking 'round with y'all, y'all gon' have my story on 60 Minutes I ain't come in here to take no fucking pictures I come in here to party Smoke weed, and drink liquor And holla at these women (women, women, women, women, women) How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just roll with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just go with it Party over here, party over here They ain't gettin' no money over there, that's why they over here You could get some money with us too and further your career But don't be talking crazy to me, baby, you could disappear Sipping Juvie Juice and smoking 400 At Juvie Tuesdays, you can't do it if you got no money You broke, if you ain't got no money, you's a runner Or a yes man, you not even allowed to talk a number Who that is, me and Mannie Fresh back to back in electric Hummers We about to fuck up the winter just like we did the summer Shout out to Slim and Stunna, they kept me from dying under Now write that down, since you niggas want to be Bryant Gumbel I ain't come in here to take no fucking pictures I come in here to party Smoke weed, and drink liquor And holla at these women (women, women, women, women, women) How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just roll with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just go with it I'm talking six bad bitches, nigga, seven bad hoes All group sexy with a bunch of 54s Every nigga I run with 54 and 0 Chevrolet, Pontiac, or the Range Rov' Your mama know me, lil' one, I'm her favorite DJ She still back that ass up and give me BJ I remember you when you was in your lil' PJs When your mama had that white around her mouth, beignet Cash Money Records taking over for the 99 Bunch of bad bitches on the floor, getting live live Whoa, Kimosabe, your girl in the lobby La Quinta Inn with a friend, they gon' give me sloppy I ain't come in here to take no fucking pictures I come in here to party Smoke weed, and drink liquor And holla at these women (women, women, women, women, women) How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you deal with it, nigga, I'm just real with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just roll with it How you flow with it, wodie, I just go with it