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