Lyrical Breakdown of Body Baby - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Oh! Oh! I've got just what you want. You've got just what I need. You want my body baby, so let me plant the seed. You are my heart's delight. You set my soul a fire. I wanna. Doin' you. You make me hot. If I know who that nigga and the other thinking it's wishful Sick wit it with a ridiculous flow Take over, make over, move over. Jokes over, flows over, who Told ya? It's a down, except I flipped the script. From the window to the wall just get low. Rock and roll, hip-hop music, and disco T dot O to Atlanta to Frisco Rufis, oh yeah, with a new twist oh So y'all can get a gist of the rhyme that I do not miss. I will not fail. Please take a glimpse at the time at your own risk. I will not bail. Fuck da boys, grab the flock. The planet rock. The fiends and the fan on the block. Team's scheme on the knock. My hand, you want, dreams of your man. Oh! Oh! I've got just what you want. (What I want) You've got just what I need. (What I need) You want my body baby (Body baby) So let me plant the seed. (Plant the seed) You are my heart's desire. (Heart's Desire) You set my soul on fire. (Soul on fire) I wanna. Doin' you. You make me hot. Grab the master's plans with ease. Those seeds can't see past me. No patch in the plan, the raps are not flash . Free at last- We never recycle the same songs from last week. Thank God almighty, we are free at last. We went back to ash, before raps harassed me. No relax. Do not pass. Do not ask me. But you can get backstage where you can see ass free. Elope- The Goat. Nigga vote for ya boy. I hope ya lied to the rope and the board. Smokin the dope. Relate to the gate. To the words you wrote, with the moving the scales ya say: I've got just what you want. (What I want) You've got just what I need. (What I need) You want my body baby (Body baby) So let me plant the seed. (Plant the seed) You are my heart's delight. (Heart's Desire) You set my soul on fire. (Soul on fire) I wanna. Doin' you. You make me hot. I've got just what you want. (What I want) You've got just what I need. (What I need) You want my body baby (Body baby) So let me plant the seed. (Plant the seed) You are my heart's delight. (Heart's Desire) You set my soul on fire. (Soul on fire) I wanna. Doin' you. You make me hot. How's everybody feeling out there? You want my body baby? I'll give you my body baby. You want it. I'll give it to ya. (Mumbling) You want my body baby? Thank you very much. Goodnight.