Lyrical Breakdown of Come Get Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Nas weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Come Get Me" 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 Nas 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 Nas's narrative.

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And as a special treat this evening I have asked America's foremost young poet To read his latest poem for us "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watch him" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "We-we-we came a long way" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watch him" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" Yo yo Power and crime, the thugs slinging powder and dimes Twenties of D, is yo' niggas wilder than mine? My niggas bust nines, puff lye and stick up cowards For they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers I'm like Luca Brasi, Vito's best hit-man That's "Godfather" shit, back seat, next lit plans Revolvers spit, I'm too tough to bargain with And you don't want the God to pull up the cars are sick Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Kings Plaques, awards, applause when I do my thing Streets is black as midnight, the concrete gray With stains of blood and germ and piss all day Come on the ave, get sized up, plus appraised Duck and pray that my guns don't bust your way Niggas with names, living off reputation Sometimes gotta remind you ain't nothing changing "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watching me" If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war and I'm well prepared If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war we can take it there You don't like me clown? Now you wanna take me down? If I bring my face around, you gon' do what? You butt Your crew knew I blew up, I been shining baseball diamonds Dick rings for your chicklings Niggas know what my nine pearl handle's about Fuck you say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South And I know you see me flossed out, multi-milli-i Hear your bitch talk about me, you give her the cold eye? Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me? You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me Who ill as me? I wild on haters in album three Next level I take y'all niggas to 3-D Can't find a nigga shook from Queens I'll be with the most grimy killers (What nigga) and they all look clean Who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start Your next stop is to the graveyard If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war and I'm well prepared If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war we can take it there You too feminine to kill again, jail got you soft You talk but you scared to go back up North Keep your face twisted, but you don't really want nothing Talk a bunch of shit motherfucker and stop fronting You don't wanna flip again, and sell drugs again Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn Shoot up your door, bust in on you and your whore Put y'all in bags, clean the blood off of the floor So play tough, I want y'all to get out of line I got nines, every color shape and design I sent killers every race to put one in your spine Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I fear? Nobody never get involved and none of 'em dying I think like you do, roll with about two irons Catch me flying, high in the aircraft wining And dining, you die, then we laugh, you bitch ass The rich ass, they gauze up, your stab wounds While I'm getting head, in a Lear jet, bathroom With all my goons, all my ice, and suitcases Full of paper, not money it's bank statements The Illmatic that explains how we rock Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and sell you a block If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war and I'm well prepared If you ill come get me, 'cause I ain't running If your gun's off the hook then we'll both be gunning Come get me if you real, 'cause I ain't scared It's all fair in love and war we can take it there "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watch him" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "We-we-we came a long way" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Everybody watch him" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus" "Ladies and gentlemen" "Ladies and gentlemen"