Lyrical Breakdown of KEEP BOUNCIN’ - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "KEEP BOUNCIN’" 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 "KEEP BOUNCIN’" 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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(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.) Out in the mix, pull up in a white Benz (yeah) Here again for the flex, my man I'ma get it in 'til the end, my friend Got a watch in time, and we're in, my man (yeah) Livin' this life full of sin Pray to the Lord that them other dawg win, my man This tree got me feelin' like a semi (uh) Work hard, double for the penny (uh), just so I can get it (uh) Fuck 'em all, that's me and my camp gettin' busy, busy Go 'til you see him (mm, mm) Wanna be 'em? Try and see 'em, hang with it And some girls that lookin'-lookin'-lookin'-lookin', then, I hit it, hit it Want more, never said niggas sold dope, iced-out rope Wizard on the ride, ride (ha, ha), baby, slip and slide, slide (ha, ha) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah, yeah-) Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law They're creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law They're creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Nigga, do you know? Do you? Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Roll when it count, don't move like a ghost Sayin', "Cudi, Cudi, Cudi from the West to the East" Get the youth 'fore they're prayin' for they neighbor Niggas stomp-stomp on gamble to me get stacks We locked in, believe in me, boy, 'bout to heat up That boy, he a rager, ah, all eyes on me He pumped, move with the hip (hip) Come on, won't you move to the groove of the heat? Indeed Are you ready for the trip? (Ha) All my niggas 'bout to eat (ha) Even once in my sleep (ha), but they wouldn't let me be too clean This heater, this bass that make them jump and get back (ow) The wizard talkin' really nothin' iller (uh, get the fuck up) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (yeah) They're creepin', creepin' Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low (yeah) Survivin', thrivin' (hey-hey) Runnin' from the law, runnin' from the law (nigga, nigga) They're creepin', creepin' (huh, huh) Gotta keep it low, gotta keep it low Survivin', thrivin' Nigga, do you know? Do you? Do you know? Do you know, nigga? Fuck ya, fuck ya if you don't Do you know? Do you know, nigga?