Lyrical Breakdown of Brown Skin Woman - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Brown Skin Woman" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how KRS-One weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Brown Skin Woman" 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 KRS-One 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 KRS-One's narrative.

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Aiyyo Kris, yo yo yAnnotateo! That was fresh, come with that next shit Uhh! Fat fat fat fat beats! . How refreshing is it really? How refreshing is it really?! Ha ha ha ha ha ha! Whoo! . Big shout out to Philly in the house G. Simone, you know you're not alone KRS-One on the micraphone Now we gonna come down ruffneck like this now seen? Mad Lion hold tight Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin woman you a queen and not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO We don't come with disrespect, we come with intellect If you come with disrespect you get a rope around your neck Some people don't expect me, to be so violent But me NAH violent, just myself I protect Too many time I see, young gwal pickadee Pay five ten twenty thirty dollar to see Some rapper some singer some . celebrity Talk bout they wan fi sex up and fill up you body But them NAH talk about peelin off some money For the pumpin onna bed, when you haf the baby Whattaya think can happen next? After you're done havin sex? Too much of ignorance, not enough intellence Mahn me NOT against sex, but too many DJ Talk sex but them not talk about the next day Cause the next day them gone, and you sit alone Got em soup up your mic, pon de micraphone Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin woman you a queen and not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin gwal them can't diss yo Cause you run the show-ow-ow! Them call you all type of bimbo But you know you're not a ho-oe-oe! Bwoy pickade, check out your history Brown man is a God in any ci-ty White, man knew dat, and dat was a shock So dem whip up your bod', and dem whippin not stop But dem NAH can't stop us wit de whip and de chain So dem take away your history, erase your name STILL, with no name, with no fight, with no fuss We just, take on the name, that MASSA give us That name is NI-GGA, the correct is NE-GRO It's spa-nish for BLACK, white mahn call us DAT There is also NE-GROID, also NE-GRO Now, all nigga pon the corner playin cee-lo Man you're not a ne-gro, cause you're skin is not black Take a look at yourself, you're brown and that's a fact You not jump from no tree, you not live in no cave That's some GARBAGE dem print, dem want you to behave! You a African man, some say Asian You must respect your love, all brown skin 'oman! If you diss your 'oman, you not come wit no plan So shut up your mowf, til you must understand! Brown skin woman, you a queen, not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO Brown skin woman you a queen and not a HOE Any man that drop the lyric what we give them the BO I know you want meAnnotate to call you a nigga. NO! I know you want me to call you a ho. NO! I know you want me to call you a bitch. NO! This is how it go! Yes Kris, you're large! Another fat production by the KIIIIID Capri Big shouts to the engineer Naughty Big shouts to Luca, and we OUTTTTTTTTA here!