Lyrical Breakdown of Osirus - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Osirus" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ol' Dirty Bastard weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Osirus" 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 Ol' Dirty Bastard 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 Ol' Dirty Bastard's narrative.
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Straight from Lockdown
Don't you bother me, dont you bother me
Ol' Dirty Bastard, Dirty McGirt
Oldschool style, Roc-a-Fella
You nothin' but fallen stars, I see it on ya'll
Appear bizarre, Ol' Dirty boulevard
I've known global law, take his head Ceasar
Got babies like caviar, growin' evening star
God bless the dead, Tupac Shakur
You can't divide war, this slim galore
Arabian flow, at nine a gigolo
With a bad hot hoe, only cocaine up the nose
Incognito, defeat me, how so?
Rap K'd O, money green playin', go
Long ago, Protect Ya Neck video
Made me blow, on rap radio
Record sales overflow, set up in Ontario Kill the Navajo, bustin' pistacchio
On a high plateau, the shit's a rodeo
How I bully the shit, and make this nigga blow
Call me Osirus, lyrical virus
Ol' school fire, straight from Lockdown
O.D.B., now with Roc now
I rock a forty block, I shit mash dead lock
I'm bitches as peacock, you can't hold the money block
Unorthodo, known his ice, by quotin' 2Pac
Rap box who do you think solid by, movin' chicken pox
Who walks knocks, equal not
The slickest movin' the hot, on your boom box
Solid Major xerox, pussy is remote control
Cuz of the bank role, MC's more black hole
My pockets cholesterole, pussy arouser
Take em off like trausers, the eyebrowser
Moses, move like Jehova, rappers a four-leaf clover
Get this money, like Oprah, in the yellow Range Rover, I push over
Slippin' in our frozen, like I'm ship closing
Til you see me fucked up, cuz im exposing
Moving see-saw, on the Billboard charts, ya'll
Call me Osirus, lyrical virus
Ol' school fire, straight from Lockdown
O.D.B., now with Roc now
Call me Osirus, lyrical virus
Ol' school fire, straight from Lockdown
O.D.B., now with Roc now