Lyrical Breakdown of Keith N' Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Keith N' Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kool Keith weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Keith N' Me" 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 Kool Keith 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 Kool Keith's narrative.
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Keith with Princess
We going into the theatre with a blanket
I'ma tell you
I'm mad superfly in the bathrub, I'm real, Princess is sure phasin'
2001, I'm the future Ron O'Neil with the speedos on
I heard you was talking about my ass
I'm coming over to your house butt naked with a condom on
Ridding in the touch of class
When I get there, stand with lingerie by the door
And let your bra shine, drop your thongs on the floor
We gon' drink some soft wine, and watch a X-rated movie that's hardcore
Perform like a man on the set, lights, camera and action
Princes in tight panties wants satisfaction
Butt licked and all, I like to walk around Mrs. and me
And have sex with you in the mall
Hit it from the back while security guard make a phone call
I'm nasty bouncing the breasts up and down like basketballs
Using rubbers and latex, jerking off with gloves by Playtex
Baby, beg for grease, easy sex
Recline, comfortable, move on the couch next
On my chest, forget Superman, my costume shows the X
Baby, can you feel my love? (Feelin' your love, feelin' your love)
I got my shorts on, and I'm takin' 'em off
Baby, can you feel my love? (Feelin' your love, feelin' your love)
I got my shorts on (got your shorts on)
And I'm takin' 'em off (take 'em off)