Lyrical Breakdown of PAPERWORK - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "PAPERWORK" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kanye West weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "PAPERWORK" 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 Kanye West 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 Kanye West's narrative.
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Let me get my paper right
Then come out, let's play tonight
Let me get my paper right
Then come out, let's play tonight
Back on that for the paper
Benjamin Frank, that's my neighbor (ah)
Deep in the night, let's get dangerous (thief)
We not the type to point fingers (nah)
She took the pipe, now she famous (slatt)
It's plenty paper in rotation (whoa)
Let's pick a private location (let's go)
It's a no relation vacation (let's roll)
Went crazy, now let's go amazing
You could pick out your favorite purse (yeah, yeah)
Bitch, better get your paper work
Back on that for the paper (cash)
Back on that for the paper
Back on that for the paper
Back on that for the paper
Back on that for the paper
Baby, chill, don't worry 'bout that
You don't need a real job
Forget about all the problems
You can go call your mama
Tell her, you married to the mob
This one is a real vibe
Lay back, enjoy the ride (lay back, enjoy the ride)
Lay back, enjoy the ride
Lay back, enjoy the ride
Lay back, enjoy the ride (Quavo)
Lay, back enjoy the ride
Paying you, I'm late for work (work)
My excuse, I pay for twerk (twerk)
She prefer we play in Turks
It's a pay per view, don't play with her (no)
Drunk off X, it was supposed to be percs
Let me get my paper right
Said she the voice, who she supposed to be, Durk?
Then come out, let's play tonight
How about, I ask you this question first? (Ooh, yeah, yah)
What you gon' do for this baby birk'? (Okay, yeah)
She said it's giving, she's s'posed to serve (okay, yeah)
I said, "What would you do if the roles reverse?"
She said, "You'll make mami late for work"
You'll make mami late for work
You'll make mami late for work
You'll make mami late for work
You'll make mami late for work