Lyrical Breakdown of Expression (Brixton Bass Edit) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Expression (Brixton Bass Edit)" 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 (Brixton Bass Edit)" 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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You know life is all about expression
You only live once, and you're not coming back
So express yourself, yeah1 - 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
Repeat 1Hey 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
Repeat 1Yo, 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-