Lyrical Breakdown of What A Nigga Know - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What A Nigga Know" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how MF DOOM weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What A Nigga Know" 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 MF DOOM 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 MF DOOM's narrative.

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K.M.D.] What a niggy know Yo a niggy know the game What a niggy name, black? X like the flick slick What a niggy clique be? The Kause, CM crew What a niggy do? Let the monkey out the zoo It's on my back now repeat I'm the X A biggy not a bigot pass the 40 man I'm tempted to swig Save shit for after the gig ya dig? Buds like figs pick out sticks and twigs Like Sub picks out wigs, I jigs like a shank Zev Love X I be sex like swank So crank up the cuts and get some ups on the Ziggy-ziggy I gots ta gots ta rock the mic and grab my niggy-niggy (Nuts!) One two, sound off chumsy Finna flip the script like roundoff summy Yummy to the tooth, bitter to the tummy Help keeps that monkey shit constipated for me jimmy jimmy rummy Now where my money at fat? Livin like that Ziggy from the funnies cat, yeah We both be in the papers Me from pullin capers with the gatt it's like that What a niggy know? Your ho, she know why What a niggy go by? Dead roach, no joke What a niggy smoke kid? Nothin but the raw spots What a niggy got? Bis-a-busy is a what I get props yo I gets more Stick 'em up a niggy boxed cause I gets raw Lots of many many plenty of leeway Subroc AKA Kingilizwe Cock-a-doodle-do with the head up y'all Like a quadruple fat goose I, swell up child See ya diaper that leaves a soggy I'll bungee jump kick ya butt like Miyagi No curls, no braids but steel wool With my ill style mad Gs I pull I lay lower than a limbo stick Follow me quick, or leave alone a jimbo stick Can ya dig it? I roll rugged Clock me dumb and my nigga will fly that nugget To the drum y'all Stung I caught y'all I shadowbox that ass and teleport y'all A yesh yesh y'alls Like this y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all! Like that y'all, to the beat y'all, yes yes y'all Like that y'all, yes yes y'all, like this y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all To the beat y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Check it! I'm the one hun if ya checkin for the rhyme Some for any party turn my hat back then mic check two Ninety three for the time, c'mon everybody let's rock that That, that, UUNGH, niggas shoulda known it If I chase the cat I'mma bone it doggone it And good riddance I keep my funky mittens off them kittens and I don't quit But if I catch the AIDS I'll be quittin the bullshittin The chicken crossed the street cause he seen me with a mask Knockin over trash cans and mail boxes on my block (KA-BLAOW!) Sounded like a roc roc y'all Like that y'all, to the beat y'all, yes yes y'all Like that y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Yes yes y'all, like this y'all, yes yes y'all Like that y'all, like that y'all, to the beat y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all To the beat y'all, like that y'all, like this y'all Like that y'all, like this y'all, like that y'all Like this y'all, like that y'all, to the beat! ...Ya black bastard!