Lyrical Breakdown of Say Ooh - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Say Ooh" 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 "Say Ooh" 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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Say, say (Ooh) Say, ooh Say, say (Ooh) Say, ooh Yeah, what's up baby? Oh, I'm chillin' You know, you got me thinkin' about you, right Right Word up, I wanna see you, what's up? I'm ok, I'm chillin' What we gon' do? By yourself? Yeah What you up to No, I'm just ridin' Ridin', sexy, I'm that golden child Hot '97, New York style Got my head racin', thinking deep 'Bout them biceps, oh yes, you look sweet Incredible, like edible, the best Bar type, hard heart beatin' in my chest Yes, blessed with that hardcore passion Fingertips on my hips, lips reactin' Goosebumps, pumps in the air Love like this is rare, so I don't even care Say ooh, I need to make you happy You just so black and nappy Come and get it, make it snappy Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, what's goin' on Say ooh, I tell you what I do You go get your crew and I'll go get my crew Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on Say ooh, I gotta get with you What you wanna do? I'm feelin' it Summertime in the city, I'm pretty I'm hot, twelve o' clock Lampin' in my drop top with my crew Ooh, I should call my boo Drivin' Jones Beach, have a sip or two Skinny dip, trip, let the night flow Maybe see a show, call your peep's yo Champagne smooth, cruise around the way So baby, what you say? Can you come out and play? I'm ready at dawn, let's get it on We can break away, to the break of dawn You're tryin' to flex, no sex, wanna chill A feeling that you're real You feeling what I feel Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, what's goin' on Say ooh, I tell you what I do You go get your crew and I'll go get my crew Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on Say ooh, I gotta get with you What you wanna do? I'm feelin' it Victoria Secret, I'm jiggy down to my skins Smellin' good, pocket full of ends I got you, you just come as you are Gas tank full, I got a fast car Up to par, the bubbly, some food Your style's like smooth, put me in the mood With your click, got my chicks, the pickin's Flew in from D.C., wanna see how we be livin' Whatever's clever, we be together Show at the Apollo, make it last forever Hit the supper club (Yo, can I get a hug?) Rub-a-dub at the Q, what's up with me and you? Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, what's goin' on Say ooh, I tell you what I do You go get your crew and I'll go get my crew Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Head noddin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on Say ooh, I gotta get with you What you wanna do? I'm feelin' it Got it goin' on I wanna get with you 'Cuz I feel it Yeah, when I hit your block, I dial you on my cell phone The Best of Isley Brothers, got me in another zone I'm all alone, cruisin', laid back, feel the need for your presence The essence of your manhood, black, just like that, uh, yeah Right here, baby Right there, baby Oh, all right Hmm You like that Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Bangin' to the bomb, what's goin' on Say ooh, I tell you what I do You go get your crew and I'll go get my crew Cruisin', laid back, drop top, next fling Bangin' to the bomb, you got it goin' on Say ooh, I gotta get with you What you wanna do? I'm feelin' it What's up, what you wanna do, yeah, yeah? You got it goin' on You've got me feeling you, oh yeah