Lyrical Breakdown of Come On Baby - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Mac Miller weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Come On Baby" 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 Mac Miller 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 Mac Miller's narrative.

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(Come on, baby) Cookin Soul (Come on, baby) Hey, we got whatever if you need it So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit (come on, baby) Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby) Hey, we got the gin and Patrón Good kush, printed papers and the (come on, baby) So let yourself go and get naughty Have a good time, let's party, yeah (aight, look) Dazed and confused, I've been Breakin' the rules since the age I was two Gave the fat girl a buck and she sang you a tune (come on, baby) When your face up in the news and you makin' these moves It's best to tune out all these fools always hatin' on you (come on, baby) When my eyes shut, I'ma be fucked up They gotta notice that we always on the come-up (come on, baby) Hey, they see the way I'm spittin', know this hard for you Been doin' the impossible, slow it down, chopped and screwed (come on, baby) Sicker than a hospital, rollin' with a Motley Crue Stars, connect a dot or two You can't feel the shoes that I'ma slip my feet and socks into Buy, rip the tags in the bag, it's a wrap I ain't gonna give it back, Mac, run it Hey, we got whatever if you need it So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit (come on, baby) Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby) Hey, we got the gin and Patrón Good kush, printed papers and the (come on, baby) So let yourself go and get naughty Have a good time, let's party, yeah Hey, run it (come on, baby) It's a house party, time for me to break in We just need to party, back in the DJ to play (come on, baby) Get the Patrón shots and sip on Kush and get a twist up Tell a few friends, I'ma call a couple chicks up Red cups everywhere, empty bottles of booze Shot, shot, shots there to get 'em in the mood Now she climbin' up the stripper pole, bustin' a couple moves And everybody high, so we eatin' up all the food Freshest nigga in the party 'cause my outfit fly If you havin' a good time, put your cups in the sky Go ahead and wild out, ain't no need to act shy Like Will said, "Everything's better when you high", yeah We got whatever if you need it So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby) Hey, we got the gin and Patrón Good kush, printed papers and the (come on) So let yourself go and get naughty Have a good time, let's party, yeah (come on, baby)