Lyrical Breakdown of Robert Perry - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Robert Perry" 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 "Robert Perry" 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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Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
Bronx (Bronx)
Manhattan (Manhattan)
Queens (Queens)
Staten Island (Staten Island)
Brooklyn (Brooklyn)
Across the George Washington Bridge from New Jersey (Jersey)
You know about the Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
A.K.A., The double K
Man get off my back, y'all sound wack
Like the "Brown Sugar" soundtrack
You know the author's the composer
Commercial cleaner, garbage disposer
Hang my underwear in New York on top of your Times Square poster
Pull your Snipes down, sample you and your girl
Bring the Vaseline lotion
Baby wipes down, nobody can handle me
Overcrowd 20th to 50th Street
The top ten rappers in the Big Apple work janitor
Clean my defecation off the concrete
My pee stain shock your family
Piss on your man's hand, while your girl make the beats
Y'all nothin but packs of candy and sweets
125Th Street (125th Street)
125Th Street
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
The national dominator, urinate on your best hater
The mad people love the vanilla flavor
Take your rap unserious like your movie roles
Don't smile when the doberman pincher finishes
Bad work on your sneaker soles
All VIP material, don't pay me, to hype your lyrics
Tear your new ass, go pay Jay-Z to write your lyrics
Send your girl to dance out of state on Spirit
Don't get jealous cause the Avirex DJ
Usually act like he don't hear it (I don't hear it)
A lot of guys at the station can't play they mother's record
Let alone, they little brother's record
New York is Hollywood, downtown Manhattan is Los Angeles
The truth hurts, everybody in America sportin them shirts
125Th Street (125th Street)
125Th Street
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
125Th Street
Y'all still sportin them jerseys, I got Tom Laundry Gear
Man bring the Stoli's vanilla over here
Girls floss the beer bellies, it ain't sexy drinkin beer
Talk under the Servin Vegas, I'mma
Act like I can't understand your rap
Man it's too loud, foes are wack, I can't hear
Watch the cops escort you out the club
Enjoy yourself man, you scared, ain't nobody thinkin about you
Let your shoulders rub
Youse a paranoid studio killer
Stayin home by the fireplace and drinkin Miller
Woman with fat ugly man sayin, "Girl he is fine!"
Lookin at his fake jewelry shine
125Th Street
Yeah
125Th Street (125th Street)
Robert Perry (Robert Perry)
125Th Street
125Th Street
Yeah you'll see me walkin down
125Th Street