Lyrical Breakdown of Come Around - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Timbaland feat. M.I.A. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Come Around" 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 Timbaland feat. M.I.A. 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 Timbaland feat. M.I.A.'s narrative.

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Check my coat in and I paid a dollar

Sidekick rings, what's up? Holla

Text the address I'll see you later

Baby come down

Come down, come down, come down

Run down, run down, run down

Run, duck and run, duck and run

Duck and run, duck and run, duck and run down

Dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

A run dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

In a faraway land we got shit made

Ray Ban shades, warheads laid

Babes born in air-raids

My girls roam the Everglades

Indian tribesman gamble spades

Indian chicks, they get men laid

Milk and honey smoke high-grade

Gold and diamond gems and jades

Ride up on our tanks, invade

Blow out things to save our name and

Mina, Rina, Tina, Sophina

Being a super Indian babe

We black market we black mane

We hit shit out when it rains

Would you come down and catch my train?

Would you run down and play this game?

Check my coat in and I paid a dollar

Sidekick rings, what's up? Holla

Text the address I'll see you later

Baby come down

Come down, come down, come down

Run down, run down, run down

Run, duck and run, duck and run

Duck and run, duck and run, duck and run down

Dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

A run dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

Baby girl, you and me need to go to your tepee

The moon is full and I'm shining

Baby, I know you see me

Put a hump or two on your back just like that

Oh girl, you're on fire

I don't wanna be in love with you

I'ma just break you off and say goodbye

The night is young, don't make me wait

You just might miss your chance

I'm gon' tell you the truth

Timbaland, I'm the motherfuckin' man

Today's the day, girl, let me get that

Don't get mad, in fact, let me hit that

I've been overkilling them, I break backs

Come down, run down

Girl where your place at?

Check my coat in and I paid a dollar

Sidekick rings, what's up? Holla

Text the address I'll see you later

Baby come down

Come down, come down, come down

Run down, run down, run down

Run, duck and run, duck and run

Duck and run, duck and run, duck and run down

Dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

A run dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun, da, da, dun

Beat goes on

Don't get it twisted baby girl

Baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead