Lyrical Breakdown of The Voo Doo - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Voo Doo" 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 "The Voo Doo" 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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[Kool Keith] Yeah! There's a lot of people They can't go outside They can't walk nowhere They can't hang nowhere All they got to do is ride around with tinted windows And get somewhere and hide This is Kool Keith y'all, I'm tellin you the truth See I know your type, you talk out your ass A wannabe gangsta mad The voodoo heavy on you, but your karma's bad I'm not surprised NBC News, oh shit! He got killed last night Ex-corted by the bodyguards Even with police around him, he got his cap peeled last night Fans in shock like they didn't know A white girl from Boston set him up at the show A Spanish kid walked up to him with a t-shirt from the projects that said RSO, I'll say yo The FBI retreated, three Desert Eagles and a sawed-off double barrel I'm watchin MTV with the popcorn The commercials are off, now the pop is on [Chorus 3X: Kool Keith] The voodoo's on that dude The whack comedian that ate the wrong food [Kool Keith] People can't believe it The record company's gonna sell 20 million now Heavy promotion, 20 zillion now The crap table spendin Somebody was playin slick on his format with a funny game of poker The realer came in a gray Benz The pink one walked in the tour bus, when they got to Gotham City Mr. Freeze was out in the Bellagio in Vegas They didn't care what the entourages was comin They want the Joker, the Mad Hatter is waitin on the deck for him, like a Red Sox batter With Rodriguez in the bullpen, my African witchcraft is tight What's scary I don't write with a dull pen Like some guy suckin the cock like a John Lennon fan with a cough drop, who spits semen up from the cocks Like they walkin up Bronx blocks [Chorus] [Kool Keith] Comin through the speakers with no heat Like you grew up so bad, name a tough street I hate suburban guys who think they urban Coffee and donuts, the only thing they servin From a cartoon bedroom, man close your Incredibles curtain Funny guys that wanna look at a man is certain They pay to see a large condom workin With voodoo all over you, Huggies around your feathers Don't come to me with doo doo all over you Seven trials surround you, you have Zulu all over you [Chorus] - 2X