Lyrical Breakdown of Whores - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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[Raekwon:] Snatch the bitch wig off, give up that pussy, ho, get off We taking that, Benjamin Franklin pussy, blinking that C.C.B., Barbara Streisand, Cali sisters in the right hand Rip the shirt off, had a nice pair Twelve o'clock, afternoon boom, fucking from room to room Enough to zoom, ten minute a wound, I comfort this Stark confronting her, hello, miss-miss, come out the Tyra bra, miss Marvelous, awesome bitch, out as a rich Fly groupie bitch, crazy cum color, Penela' swiss piss Dirty burst on her, wipe his dick on her lips Slow the fuck down Rich, half his wrist up in the uterus She spoke, "I'm tellin' Louis Rich", Max, shoot the bitch Rollie was rooting this, Goldie hardly spoke, shit was ludicrous She bit his dick, God wilded on her with a kick Bobby stressed out, just like life is like a lighter Lit a gal' on her, boo, stop wilding, for real, lighten up For Noodles caught a lapdance, pussy clap-clap just like a tapdance Let her fuck you on your head, go to bed Delrio the Leo, hot pelepeno, lace a Gambino nigga, right Wash knobs for free, though, only me though Hah, polishing wax floors, she's a real whore Keep it raw, you break law? My cousin Blake break jaws We all raw, broke bitch, try to come aboard Snort on the right, ho, now right as a core I'm only fucking ya'll, cause ya'll on, keeping my legs strong You dead wrong, talking that shit, giving me head wrong Sextress, dress ya ass off, bullshit necklace Here, rock this robe, if you lose it, death wish More head, we all getting feds, forget Down the lamb spread, buying the right bread, Nike head Dike head, married a white dread Drive a snow white five, died in the air, swallowing white shit Whores, they never listen, what? The girl's a whore Come on...