Lyrical Breakdown of Expression - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Oh yeah, oh yeah You know life is all about expression You only live once, and you're not coming back So express yourself, yeah Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what I cannot do, baby Come on and work your body Now Joe wanna be like Bob Bob got it goin' on with no job And everything Rob got he got from Robin And everything she got she got ho-hoppin' My girl Jilly wanna be like Jackie Fat rope chains and I think that's wick-wacky Tom and Dick wanna be like Harry Little do they know he's bitin' on Barry Stan was a scam, but Vinnie's legit Mercedes coupe hometroop with no kit A businessman with a beeper for a reason Not like Tim because it's in this season Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what I cannot do, baby Come on and work your body Oh yeah, oh yeah Hey Pep, you up next Yes, I'm Pep and there ain't nobody Like my body, yes, I'm somebody No, I'm sorry, I'm-a rock this Mardis Gras Until the party ends, friends Yes, I'm blessed, and I know who I am I express myself on every jam I'm not a man, but I'm in command Hot damn, I got an all-girl band And I wear the gear, yeah, I wanna wear it, too I don't care, dear, go ahead and stare (oooo) Afraid to be you, livin' in fear (boo) Expression is rare, I dare you Express yourself, you gotta be you and only you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what I cannot do, baby Come on and work your body Oh yeah, oh yeah... Yo, excuse us while we rap Go ahead, girls, express yourself! My party, your party, anytime drop in Cold hip-hop is always rockin' Don't you like it when the music drop Jump, spread out, and stop? Now bring in the go-go (uh-oh) Look at how my butt go rock from left to the right You wanna step to me, groove me I know you wanna do me Come on now, fellas, don't fight At my door they're bum-rushin' To hear the percussion Sound of my go-go band I've long ago learned my lesson It's all about expression Will the real Salt and Pepa please stand? And... Express yourself, you've got to be you, babe Express yourself, and let me be me Express yourself, don't tell me what to do, babe Express yourself, come on and work that body Express yourself, you've got to be you, babe Express yourself, don't tell me what to do, babe Express yourself, you've got to be you, babe Express yourself, don't tell me what to do, babe Express yourself, oh yeah, oh yeah Express yourself