Lyrical Breakdown of 4 My People (feat. Eve) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "4 My People (feat. Eve)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Missy Elliott feat. Eve weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "4 My People (feat. Eve)" 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 Missy Elliott feat. Eve 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 Missy Elliott feat. Eve's narrative.

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Yo This is for my motherf- club heads, you feel me? (Yeah) Ow! People, gangsters and pimps and people Smokin' that lethal reefer Up in the club with speakers Hi-hats, some base and tweeters DJ is jockin' needles Sweat 'til I catch a fever Call me the illest Diva Yo, I'm on fire! People, go 'head and drink up Get in the club, get fucked up See me, you got get lucked up Someone to touch and rub up Show me some love, strip off your clothes And take off your socks The party's jumpin', I see something fine Boy, I wanna kiss you, but I'm just too shy (too shy) Let me dance with you, let me wear you out Here's a glass of orange juice, let's go X it out The music's bangin' way down in my soul When you dance behind me, I lose all control Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist (my waist) Yo, when the music come on, you take my breath away This is for my people, my party people And this is for my people, my mother- people Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down) This is for my people (say what?), my party people And this is for my people (huh?), my ecstasy people Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down) I'm at the bar now and I'm buying drinks And I got this feeling and it's all over me I wanna dance with you and lick your face Take me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy The vibe is right now and I'm 'bout to score Mr. DJ, can you play this joint once more? 'Cause I see the man I want, I want him right away I look him right in his face and say, "Dance with me" This is for my people, my party people And this is for my people, my mother- people Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down, get on down) This is for my people (say what?), my party people And this is for my people (huh?), my ecstasy people Common (common), get down (get down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Freak that, come here, baby, grab me from the back Baby, you the mack and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Oh, freak that, come here, baby, grab me from the back Baby, you the mack and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Can't stand when a nigga fucking up my plans All night ducking him while I'm tryna dance Drunk and his breath stink, freaky with his hands Cocky with his mouthpiece like he got a fan Can't stand when a bitch all on my side I don't even know her and she all up in my light Givin' me the side eye like she wanna fight Philly known for boxing, bitch, better get it right Can't stand when a DJ fuckin' up the song Know I'm tryin' to shake my ass all night long Cuttin' up the same shit all night long High 'fore I got there, now my shit is blown Can't stand when it ain't jumpin' like I want Bouncer try stop my fun, take away my blunt I don't give a fuck, he ain't gon' take away my fun See him when this shit is over, make a nigga run, uh This is for my people, my party people And this is for my people, my mother- people Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down, down) This is for my people (say what?), my party people And this is for my people (huh?), my ecstasy people Common (common), get down (get, get on down) Common (common), get down (get, get on down)