Lyrical Breakdown of Scary - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Scary" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Megan Thee Stallion weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Scary" 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 Megan Thee Stallion 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 Megan Thee Stallion's narrative.
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I'm who every nigga wife fear, thick-thighed nightmare
I'm the boogie-bitch, ho, I'm every nigga type, yeah
Jewelry so cold, gave these broke bitches goosebumps
White Ghost rollin' through the hood, look like Klu Klux
Say my name like Candyman, and bitch, you know I'm there
These hoes wish they saw me when they lookin' in the mirror
Red bottoms on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes
Yeah, it gеt scary for you hoes
Every time I pop out, it gеt scary for you hoes
Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes
I put niggas on they knees, I put bitches on they feet
Only time my buttons pushed is when I'm pressin' on my keys
Six-hundred on my chain, yes, K, yes, Gs
Lookin' for a bitch to play with, then you better Ask Jeeves
I know goons, I know goblins, shootin' and robbin'
Mask all year, nigga, who want a problem?
I'm a dog-ass bitch, Ace of Spades when I piss
Prenup' just to fuck, bottom line is I'm rich
And that ass like a pumpkin, welcome to the dungeon
Where the niggas at? Tryna turn this into somethin'
Know a bitch like me is a very rare sight
And throw that ass back, hear the thunder and lightnin', ah
Yeah, it get scary for you hoes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes
Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes (Rico)
In my Jeep, creepin' on a lame-ass nigga
On my Monster Jam shit (haha), ridin' in a Grave Digger (yeah, yeah)
Keep talkin' on my name and we gon' dig a grave with you
Zombie-ass bitch (yeah, yeah), nigga gave me brain for dinner (yummy)
I want it, then I got it (got it), my mansion lookin' haunted
Doc Marten, fishnet stockings, my bitches goons and goblins (goblins)
This ain't no trick or treat (uh-huh), but your nigga trick on me
If it ain't more than a thousand, I won't put it on my feet, bitch
Wh-, when I pop out, it get scary like a cemetery (cemetery)
I'm fresh to death, I need a hearse when I go shoppin', baby (yeah)
He like me 'cause I'm godly (yeah), Texas chainsaw in the whip
Shout out Megan the hottie (let's go), yeah, I be the hottest topic (Rico)
Yeah, it get scary for you hoes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes
Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes
Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes