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

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

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

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It was december 24 on hollis after the dark My man santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark He said that giving was his living and I had to take paro So I grabbed a bag of goodies and I hopped up on his cart I laced the pockets of the poor and gave the hoodie a play Dropped some dollars up on hollis and I went on my way I hear your jingle mr. kringle peep the single, my man So santa hit a brotha off and come as quick as you can! Santa baby Just slip a benzo under the tree for me A 98 convertible, light blue Im looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... 3: ma$e Now all mase know When its eight twenty-four He be looking at the door for the ho ho ho Cause I know When theres a christmas uptown Aint no chimney for santa to come down 4: puffy daddy Now to me, pd I had alot Appreciated everything that I got Though I used to take my pops Who aint caught me shaking the box Cause I knew I couldnt wait till it turned 12 oclock 5: snoop doggy dogg Cookies and milk Satin and silk Im chillin in the living room, wrapped in a quilt Im waiting on this fat red suit wearing-comparing My gifts to my homeboy next door to me A gift here, none there, but who cares My little sister needs a comb just to braid her nappy hair Bbut here we go again waiting on the enemy To slide down the chimney Look here, that aint reality Santa baby Just slip a benzo under the tree for me A 98 convertible, light blue Im looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... 6: salt & pepa Santa baby, are you really real? Chris kringle Let me see you make my pockets jingle (ching ching) We need some jobs in the ghetto Too much gangbanging where kids are playin I hear the church bells ringing On christmas eve I believe Jesus-calling me Forget the gifts and the shopping lists And the new kicks Your just falling for tricks (you better praise him) Santa baby Just slip a benzo under the tree for me A 98 convertible, light blue Im looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight... 7: fredro starr Its the gritty-the grimy The low down, the shifty Yo sticky, christmas time in the city Late night, stars are bright We gettin rocked! With the 50 st. nicholas Start rippin this 8: sticky fingaz Its the grinch who stole christmas Climbin down ya chimney Kids open up they gifts They all gonna be empty Just like mine was I hate to say it But if I wasnt a boy I wouldnt have had nuthin to play wit! 9: keith murray On december 25th I knew I wasnt getting jack When I saw santa claus on the corner buying crack I ran up on him with the (blur) and asked him yo whats up with that? He said there aint no christmas kid and I cant get him back Back in the days, christmas was deep My moms put presents under the tree while I played sleep And peeped ha! santa claus never gave me nuthin Seen them mad faces, lying and frontin So do some good to the ghetto, mr. chris kringle Come and stay awhile, kick it with gods angel Take and acknowledge my wisdom and understand That santa claus is a black man Word up Santa baby Just slip a benzo under the tree for me A 98 convertible, light blue Im looking for a fly guy, like you So hurry down the chimney tonight...