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 mightbe 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