Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Adults Swim" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Adults Swim" 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 undefined employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Yeah, yeah yeah, ooh, hah
You won't, yes sir
Yes sir
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Okay, what you say?
Yeah, yeah, common sense is to compromise
When everybody 'round you talking nice
That is a yes man, recognize
Yeah, uh, I am appalled by the battles I fight
I let them all think a nigga too nice
Like when a nigga say his dog don't bite
Yeah, uh, I shake shit like a lime in a coconut
Smoking dark green weed, my bitch call it ogre nut
Forbidden fruit in my diet, get your wisdom up
Yeah, huh, I'm like shark, shit, shawty got a big butt
Clout is a hell of a drug, that's why she give suck
Bitch, I think I'm MC and
Hammer because you can't touch
Ooh, what you do?
Pour the Henny like a soup (Uh)
Psst, splat the goo, where I'm from, animal
Nickelodeon, with my slimes, let 'em ooze
Life is stellar, bought Margiela, I got back my groove
You is a square like in a Rubik's
All on my dick like the hair on my pubic
She said, she ready, look at her stupid
'Cause she got a diaper booty like Cupid
Wonder how I move, liquid, let's do it
Money how I talk, bitch, I speak fluent
Smokin' on stank, you smell like a sewer
How was you feeling, vro? Bitch, like the Four
Like haiku, I speak smooth (Ooh)
But they tryna fuck up my mood (Ooh)
Thought we cool, but when you round (Ooh)
You fuck up the cool in my mood (Ooh)
Like say moo, black white fur
Designer jacket cover my nude, uh
Take it serious, that's it period (That's it)
Don't fuck up my groove (That's it, that's it)
Like haiku, I speak smooth (Ooh)
But they tryna fuck up my mood (Ooh)
Thought we cool, but when you round (Ooh)
You fuck up the cool in my mood (Ooh)
Like say moo, black white fur
Designer jacket cover my nude, uh
Take it serious, that's it period (Ooh)
Don't fuck up my groove (Yeah)