Lyrical Breakdown of Feel Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Pete Rock & Smif-N-Wessun [Intro: Smif-N-Wessun] (Sample from "Who Ya Wit?" by Jay-Z) I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh huh, yeah) Can you? (Feel me on this one, uh!) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh huh) I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin 'bout? (Feel me on this one, yeah) Can you? (Feel me on this one, feel this) Fall back and, just (Check the repertoire) Bottle of Melou and the four fifth Big beard tattooed face, who waan rip? You can be the genie in the bottle Jack in the box, different than the model I'm what the block made me Defense impregnable, gun game crazy Can't wait 'til the word get back And I ensure I rise how ignorant the mack act I stand chain out, with the flamer If it don't kill ya, definetly name ya (YOU KNOOOOOWWWW!!!!) I mean really do a number Sit you down for a half if not the whole summer My nephew asked if I wanna see him get like (I align strong two g's) Until him get right I fell asleep in the Porche behind the wheel Woke up comin off the wall and that's real (*Pete Rock Scratchin) Yeah! I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("That's-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("T-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) The rhyme gravel 'em high the mind travel Defy Darryl your eye meet nine barrel Like Shyne Barrow the cannon be under the camel I'm focused, look into the eye of the sparrow Drop vowels at rhyme battles Snatch the crown of the king have crooks in your castles Like Roy Harbs with a bat, duke I'm a natural And my apparel is all black when I get at you This rap is fire been rappin to void distract you Pen to position I should write with a scalpel The surgeon general carve lyrical statutes And I'm original I ain't like other rap dudes Act rude, spit facts holdin my cashews Cash flew I don't like rules guess I'm irrational A jack ass too act new I'm a smack you Ask who clapped? Just Smif-N-Wessun that's who (*Pete Rock Scratchin) Yeah! I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("That's-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("T-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) It's just one man, one gun, one clip, one trigga One second to die and that's comin from one nigga (Nigga!) Stand back I'm the one man Delta Force Wanna play cowboy that heater will melt ya horse (Horse!) Pull up on a nigga block in a mail truck Mailbag hangin with the nina and it well tucked (Tucked!) Ring your doorbell package for signin Soon as you open te door I'll split ya back with the nine (Nine!) My vernacular shine so I ain't gotta wear the chain often (Nope!) I'll crack ya hard ass head and let ya brain soften (Damn!) Because my mama ain't raised no suckers (No suckers!) Don't make me leave your forehead on your chuckers (Chuckers!) Motherfuckers said a tornado hit Brooklyn (Brooklyn!) Nah that was just me son but good lookin (Lookin!) What you got cookin? (Cookin) Bitch nigga fricasseed Trill O.G. I give a fuck what a nigga say!!! (*Pete Rock Scratchin) Yeah! I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("That's-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("T-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) 'Cause this the mr. monster man Rocko, monster man Gotto Don't try, monster man scar your fam pronto Monster man hard to glam at you, hear me I pop toast With a squad of marauders bangin all for that gwop though I got crasah test dummies (Dummies!) that blast it for me (For me!) Do anything I tell them 'bout some cash bread money (Money!) Chad said he bummy (Bummy!) Now that nigga bummy fly Fast cheddar comin in from Cuba you rep junkies high! The beat body ya single the song slaughterer So long suckers I do the same shit to all of ya (All of ya) Handle the biscuit, animalistic, your man and your bitch Get blammed in the hip, for ampin this shit, go 'head! You feel lucky?! Go ahead approach the God Video tape this shit for a episode of Scarred (EWWWWW!!!) Niggas think they slick we more greasy Fuck a License To Ill my Boys Beastie!!! (*Pete Rock Scratchin) Yeah! I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("That's-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) I need you to feel me without hands on this one (DON'T TOUCH!) This is really where I stand on this one (IT'S ALL LOVE) If it ain't clear to land or get slumped Got plans to get one check the repertoire ("T-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) [Outro: Smif-N Wessun] (Sample from "Who Ya Wit?" by Jay-Z) (*Pete Rock Scratchin) I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin 'bout? (Feel me on this one, uh huh, yeah) Can you? (Feel me on this one, uh!) Fall back and just (Check the repertoire, uh huh) ("That's-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two) I just want you to (Feel me on this one, feel this) Know what I'm talkin 'bout? (Feel me on this one, yeah) Can you? (Feel me on this one, feel this) Fall back and, just (Check the repertoire) ("T-T-That's how I feel"-Audio Two)