Lyrical Breakdown of Go To The Floor - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Missy Elliott weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Go To The Floor" 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 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's narrative.

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Yeah, what's the deal ya'll, it's Missy Elliott Givin' ya magazine writers Radio cast listeners or plain ol' haters a small Piece of my album which is titled Under Construction Under Construction simply states that I'm a work in progress I'm workin' on myself, you know Ever since Aaliyah passed I view life in a more valuable way Lookin' at hate and anger and gossip or Just plain ol' bullshit became ignorant to me When you realise in a blink of an eye you walkin' out a church And isle that was meant for weddings and happiness were realising Those same church isles are used To view a loved one for the last time From the world trade families to the left-eye family, big-pun family You know Biggie family, pop family, to the hip-hop family We all under construction Tryin' to rebuild you know Ourselves Hip-hop can gain respect from, you know Not even respect from but just like rock and roll and it took us a Lot of hard work to get here so all that hate and Animosity between folks you need to kill it with a skillet You don't see Bill Gates and Donald Trump arguing with each other 'Cause both of them got paper and they got better shit to do, Get mo' paper So all I'm sayin' is let's Take hip-hop back to the rule, follow me Let the show begin This is a Missy Elliott exclusive Set it off Mama say, mama san, mama can you do dis Talking like you bad is when you just knew dat is Every time I come out ya'll be like who dat is Be more like Ashanti and be unfoolish You don't really want to break it with me You wear Dada, I sport the Fendi My Lamborghini against your Benzi Dirty diamonds in your ring see mines cling cling cling Ding ding ding ding ding ding da ding ding I used to get so high they called me Ming Lee Spiked up my hair don' look like Don King Hatahs keep on hating cause them don't worry we Dem no worry we or me and timothy M.I.S.E. slimmed out my body-y-y Bang bang to the boogie ooh wee Playah keep on playing watch me do my duty Go to the floor (now tell me what you want) Grab me a drink (now what you gon' do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, down to the beat Brrah Stand on the chairs (and dance like who) Dance like the freaks (and what you came to do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, like the 40 Brrah I'm underrated, glad I made it, independent, operated I neva hesitated hatahs kept me motivated Da beat is penetrated, I'll let timmy regulate it And we lay dead in the shade to drink a glass of lemonaded Damn I'm faded, ain't no other way to say it ain't that complicated Ain't no other chicks gon' neva make me feel invaded I keep dropping hits like water Breaking two centimetres and I'm dialatin' Radio be patient ooh sh come on check my translation From my observation, my fans is real patient They don't wanna hear da lies so stop faking 'Cause you greasy like bacon, keep my stomach aching If you wanna battle let there be no more delayin' I hope you did some praying cause when I come swayin' Pop shu pop pop pop yeah! Sometimes I flow sometime quick It was on the verge of kissing ass so slick I'd be on the verge of making hits after hits It's dat kind of shit dat tell your mamie don't forget Go to the floor (now tell me what you want) Grab me a drink (now what you gon' do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, down to the beat Brrah Stand on the chairs (and dance like who) Dance like the freaks (and what you came to do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, like the party Brrah Everybody, move your body now do it Here is somethin' that's gonna make you move and groove Hey DJ keep playing that song all night On and on and on (on and on and on and on and) Now is the niggas ova there Bitches right chea' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! All night long i hope you all came prepared. It's 5: 00 and we ain't goin' no where Aah yeah, ooh wee Now will the guys with cash choose me Aah yeah Baby I got a man I ain't seen lately Go to the floor (now tell me what you want) Grab me a drink (now what you gon' do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, down to the beat Brrah Stand on the chairs (and dance like who) Dance like the freaks (and what you came to do) I came to shake, shake my booty down, like the party Brrah