Lyrical Breakdown of Fu Gee La (Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Fu Gee La (Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lauryn Hill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Fu Gee La (Remix)" 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 Lauryn Hill 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 Lauryn Hill's narrative.
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Y'all remember this one
Ha ha ha ha, I know y'all know this one yo
Sing along
Ooh la la la
It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing
Ooh la la la
It's the natural law only Tokyo brings
Ooh la la la, la la la, lalala la la
Sweet thing woo
(She love me like she never before, ayy)
One more time
Yo, saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'til high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
Hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' fugees
Hey hey hey
Try to mess with us and we don't play play
Say say say
Like Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oddly enough I can see right through your bluff
Yo there's huffin', they puffin' but they can't handle us, we bust
'Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen, "Cooley high"
Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, blacklisted by some other negros
Don't remove my Polos on the first episode
Now you shouldn't diss refugees, and
Ha ha ha ha, you whole sound set's bootie, and
Ha ha ha ha, you have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm super fly when
I'm super-high on the fu-gee-la
Ooh la la la
It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thing
Ooh la la la
It's the natural law only refugees bring
(Ooh, la la la, la la la, lalala la la) yeah yeah
Sweet thing woo
She love me like I wasn't before, ayy...