Lyrical Breakdown of That's Where I B - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "That's Where I B" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

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

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(Yeah boy) Gilla House in the buildin' nigga (DJ Kool, eh-he You already (Rrrah, rrrah) Aow (Ten seconds) They said I don't belong up in here and shit (Aiyyo, five seconds) We gon' do it like this nigga This that syrup niggaz got lean on You wan' be like Reggie? Dream on You pissed off, baby? Don't get peed on 'Cause mayne, I run thangs like creamed corn I'm like Kee-nan, Wayan, 170 Heavy on the black like ebony Money in the bank? Yeah boy, it better be 70's baby, check out my melody Places I be at?, Y'all don't be there Too busy up in the club drinkin' Pierre Hoods love me and the people in Italy, yeah Only way you get through the hood is through e-mail Number one, boy on the tranks, I rank on it I'ma keep it hood and Tyra can Bank on it And where I be, you niggaz got bank on it Spit hot shit like the mic got a make on it That's where I be all day That's where I be all day That's where I be all day Aiyyo, check this out ch'eah I'm just here to let 'em know We the kind of guys who get rowdy y'anmean? Listen, wherever you be, we be aight? Whatever you ready to do, we ready to do Wherever you party at? We party at Wherever you be, I be, let's go Yo, when I'm in N.Y., I'm Uptown On 1-4-5 fresh pair of Uptowns I just scored me a mami, touchdown Original, Gunn Clappah, Bucktown Oh, I love to kick it in Cali My Compton girl tattooed me on her fatty She said, "I know you've got hoes in the Valley Kris Kross me you gon' see the Mack Daddy" I said yo, I gotta go to Miami But my boys sold pounds so I'd feel a little milli' I bagged me a XXL, eye candy A little bling bling got me fresh like mannie I ride through the A with a chick, dirty Southside Philly know I get it on early Any hood I'm in, I'm never in a hurry I stand there chest out and I rep Jersey That's where I be all day That's where I be all day That's where I be all day Hey ladies, if you in the club right now Posted up at the bar Gettin yo' full drink on Aiyyo, that's where I be, uh huh Aiyyo fellas, now you in the club Poppin' big bottles Makin it rain all over the place Ay nigga, let me tell you somethin' right now That's where I be (Gilla House)