Lyrical Breakdown of Rock Steady Part II (feat. Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Rock Steady Part II (feat. Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz)" 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 "Rock Steady Part II (feat. Lord Tariq, Peter Gunz)" 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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Check one two and you don't
To the beat, y'all, going out to the Bronx crew
On some hip-hop, Lord Tariq, Pete and Gunn
Killa, remix, check it
I started with The New York Niggas Got Crazy Game
And broke the whole motherfucking world the same
I've been rolling with my man PR since the C.L
This nigga is my favorite rap producer on the DL
From Mt. Vernon to BX, flossing in the GS
Switching lanes, tossing mad game to your bitch
Playing the Avirex and the Pepe
No shirt on, your girl sweat me
And I'ma hit it if she let me
I got my man Pete on the co
And that's my dark side for you niggas that don't know
The red bone player, niggas in the Bronx call me mayor
Maybe 'cause they know I never pay her
Look in your girl phone book, it leaves you speechless
Over my number, instead of Peter reads Peaches
Can't be reached because I'm reachless, none will reach this
The fact that I'm black and preach this, money peep this
You see, even on my block I gots to watch my back
'Cause certain sheisty motherfuckers know I'm rolling with Shaq
And plus I am tall and slim with the joker grin
I bet your girl knows, nigga, who the fuck I am
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady, no doubt
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady
Yo, fuck what them niggas said, it ain't no end to my road
Of yellow bricks being sold to keep me out of the cold
And it's a pity, my lingo causes quakes in New York City
Many cases got acquitted 'cause my lawyers far from shitty
Henny, rock sipping, city block ripping through your vest
Guess who, bring your best crew and your TECs too
'Cause I gets much liver, Lord Tariq, I'm one of the fiercest
'85, This kid's no jiver, because I'm a survivor
And my rhymes are legal tender, giving your bitch ass
Something to remember, so do not return to sender
As you enter the Lord's house of prayer, bow down and say it
M.B.P. 'cause I'm your money, balls, player
I got mad bonanza, money, mark, frank, and yen
Enough power to take your crew of soldiers, flunk 'em in the end
Who you is and where you been, nigga, you fronting on the one
But it's done, I call you son 'cause you act like one
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady, no doubt
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady
Ayo, world premiere, uptown in riot gear
Hall of fame, plus all-star game rap career
Got the golden glove, all my niggas show love
It's Pete Rock, y'all, same as it ever was
In the basement, treats and prolific beats
Hardcore for the streets, take no defeats, baby
My state of the art, I demonstrate with heart
Super rap heroes and legendary parts
We battle for a name, graffiti tag the A train
Rock steady blood flows deep in the vein
So inject the dope, inhale the smoke
Fine tune your scope for the great black hope
It's back on the scene with the ill team
Open your eyes for hip-hop's Visine
Hip-hop's Visine, clear your vision
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady, no doubt
One two, rock the house
Steady, come on, help me turn it out
I'm getting down for mine, so get down for yours
Sending this one out, rock steady