Lyrical Breakdown of EVERYBODY LIKE feat. Pusha T - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "EVERYBODY LIKE feat. Pusha T" 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 Kid Cudi 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 Kid Cudi's narrative.

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Yo Turn up Yah, yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh Dim the lights, yeah-yeah, hear me Dim the lights, all good And my n- like ooh Bad b- like ooh Everybody like ooh Everybody like ooh And my n- like ooh My bad b- like ooh Everybody like ooh Everybody like ooh Yeah, this b- like- (yah) I got yo -, on my - (woo, yah) Tell me you don't see these baugettes, - no regrets (none) Once walked the earth with these demons until it ended The nightmare, but I won't forget it, you get it? Hmm Who's so smooth, the cleanest - in the room (ha, ha) They love to love him some more, caught up in that groove (ha, ha) The Rager supreme, now here's a shovel can you dig it? (Dig it) The boy was insane, they couldn't stop him, lost control (oh) Now the gods are back tonight (night) Clean and fitted in your life, the life's alright (yah, right) Bad b-, see they love me, I don't trip 'bout keepin cool I got my homies, we ride Got some girlies stay the night-night In the mornin' sayin' bye-bye, boo-bye-bye, she like no-no (no-no) I am just too focused, got them trippin off a photo (photo) She said, she like to see, wanna get me on my dolo (dolo) I guess that's life, I guess that's how it's gotta go-go And my n- like ooh Bad b- like ooh Everybody like ooh Everybody like ooh And my n- like ooh My bad b- like ooh Everybody like ooh Everybody like ooh My red solo cup sippers, the nose sniffers with lip fillers Ace of spade flute lifters, we hear the whispers Hopin' you forgive us, the known dealers Unknown killers, fly by in four-wheelers Six-figures on the watches and the chains (uh, uh) I'm so toxic and obnoxious in my lane (uh, uh) Plain Jane for my plain Janes First PJ, now we playin' blame games (ooh) Me and ya man ain't the same thing See, I really live up to my name-name King Push with the Kid Rager, - major New phases, new pages, new raises Dries sweats on the Rod Lavers Hauling numbers outta nothing like a times-table Paper comin' in from all angles, we all players The b- come in all flavors Got everybody like ooh