Lyrical Breakdown of You - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne feat. Aqualeo weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "You" 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 Tech N9ne feat. Aqualeo 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 Tech N9ne feat. Aqualeo's narrative.

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Um, I normally don't do anything like this (mhm) But, um when I saw you in the club I just thought, I had to try something different! (mm hmm) I normally don't take anyone home on the first night (mhmm) But you look so, good to me Shut up, take off your clothes Lay down on the mother fucking bed, like I said I'm a different kinda nigga, like to spread bloody red From banging the thing, I'm a tame when you shed naughty legs I'm geekin', 'cause you peakin' with my head, leave you dead and leakin' I'm a killer, but instead of a machete I got my dick, I'ma drill her Then I'ma wet her with the steady A proper check up speedy Like Andretti hit the crevi A lot to pick up, Betty gotta be ready for the yeti To eat, my kind of meat, find mine to feat But climb N9ne the beast, It's my time to feast Einstein N9ne slime the sheets I'm tryna' design prime dine, swan the beef She whine the least Rewind the beat, 'cause T9 he grind the freaks Puttin' your mother fuckin' feline to sleep Cannibalistic with her I'm hoping she don't mind the teeth You invited me in Gimme the Henny, lemon and sprite and the night'll begin You ignited me when you stated you sighted me when I was painted up, said you came on up and want to be sin 'Til the morning light, it was on tonight You met a DK-N to fuckin' bone you right Clones'll roam, you might— be surprised with the vibe But I'm leavin' paint on your pillow meaning I was inside Suck on me for 40 seconds underwater baby girl And if you succeed, I'll extend the same to you Listen I ain't finna seal your fate My aim is to kill your hate We gon' drink 'til you can't feel your face Then I'm leavin' paint on your pillowcase Paint on your pillowcase Paint on your pillowcase We gon' drink 'til you can't feel your face Then I'm leavin' paint on your pillowcase I'm smooth nigga, live nigga, pimp nigga When I told her when she asked 'bout my mo'fuckin' face paint 'Cause bitch, it don't matter what you think When the drank, get up in your tank you won't say Ace can't A little bicker and a little more, then slit her a little more Liquor to get the whore, to straight skank Fuck you because I do it with a little fluid Later she gon' feel real stupid like a play prank 'Cause I know about the hole that was in her Know she a sinner, oh, no beginner Hungry ass ho went low for that dinner Told that ho no, 'cause my heart cold like winter Yes, so, 'cause she's a freak, and ig'nant Born the whore into streets that's gettin' it One in four creeps just hittin' in, so I told the carnivore, eating my meat is a privilege Can dick her down, dick her, dick her, dick her down But if I dick her down, then a nigga will never get the crown But if I get a picture wit' her on that liquor lick her down Then her lickin' down then she will never bring a nigga down And her being a saint is erased, and the next day she'll be in a tainted place Some that she can't escape, but I can, even with a trace of my painted face Aww boo don't be afraid I'm not into making you naughty It's just a joke, not a dick, so don't take it so hard, ha! Listen I ain't finna seal your fate My aim is to kill your hate We gon' drink 'til you can't feel your face Then I'm leavin' paint on your pillowcase Paint on your pillowcase Paint on your pillowcase We gon' drink 'til you can't feel your face Then I'm leavin' paint on your pillowcase Lust - the sin that brought us all here The one we love the most, but yet it's the one we all fear Sometimes sadistic, it gets mystic and then trends are twisted Bodies in exquisite positions, that's so illicit Illegal to exhibits, solicit, yet we exist In a thrill and all sorts of feelin' we get, that's so implicit Why people riskin' their life, depinction husband's and wife To get closer to the true wise that brings us eternal life The paint left on your pillow, the stain from off the face The one you see in your dreams when you're achin' below the waist The devil was given horns, but the nature from which was born Every person that's ever lived so give praise to the god of porn God didn't bring you here, the Devil did Accept the nature you were created in Listen I ain't finna steal your fate My aim is to kill your hate We gon' drink 'til you can't feel your face Then I'm leavin' paint on your pillowcase