Lyrical Breakdown of SLIDE [V13] (feat. Young Moose) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "SLIDE [V13] (feat. Young Moose)" 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 "SLIDE [V13] (feat. Young Moose)" 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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Pretty girl, all she ever do is take selfies So she only fuckin' with a nigga 'cause I'm wealthy Back when I was broke, I couldn't find no one to help me Now it ain't a motherfuckin' thing they can tell me (get up) Ye got the rhythm, make the ladies go brazy Dolla got the stroke, make her wanna have my babies Wheezy got a baddie on the couch with him right now If that pussy good, I'ma put her on the flight On sight, when I see you, it's on sight When ya man ain't loving you right, somebody else will And I might be that somebody else, for real Tonight, tell him you ain't comin' home tonight And you won't be alone, no lie You know I'ma slide, slide, slide (get up) Slide in, slide in, would you ride? Baby, would you ride with me? (Get up) Slide in, slide in, would you ride? Baby, would you ride for me? (Get up) She know what I like, got me in a twilight Headed to the high-rise, cruisin' like Eyes Wide Shut But I slide in it like a drive-by The industry don't like me, tell them pussy niggas likewise (get up) They tried to hit me with the cyanide, nice try If you play with one of my guys, it's gon' be a homicide twice We gon' paint the city red, it's tie-dye, ask Ty (get up) Addicted to the nightlife, jumping off a jet, skydive Your life a movie, mine a sci-fi (get up) Told her friends she a ten, I lied Really, she in the high-fives (get up) Slide in, slide in, would you ride? Baby, would you ride with me? (Get up) Slide in, slide in, would you ride? Baby, would you ride for me? (Get up) Baby, would you ride with me? (Get up) Baby, would you ride with me? (Get up) (Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get up)