Lyrical Breakdown of Joy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Talib Kweli feat. Mos Def weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Joy" 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 Talib Kweli feat. Mos Def 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 Talib Kweli feat. Mos Def's narrative.

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(Talib Kweli) Wooaahh! yeah On top of the world Yeah, that's how my seeds got me feeling' right now On top of the world Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything (Yeah) On top of the world Amani Fela, Diane Ashe, I'ma hold y'all down for real (Gotcha!) [Talib Kweli] It was 1996, 4th of July, looking off in the sky Dealing with thoughts inside, when something caught my eye It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman, bright with life Carrying my first seed, looking like she gone bear fruit tonight We at the African street festival, and she walking around Talking about the midwife said, that bring the baby down I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds, seem brighter around me And for starters, I know I'ma work harder, word We got home at three in the morning, I was beat Them contractions started coming as soon as I fell asleep 3: 05, like every five minutes, then the water broke We on the go, yelling at the cabbie, cause he's sort of slow You know them hospitals all trying to get paid, no questions Hear come the doctor's with they drugs, trying to do c-sections But my baby stay's strong, in labor for yay long Eight-pound baby boy, to carry my name on, joy! [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, yeah I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) See my brother, I know how you feel, Kweli, I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) So when you, have a seed, come in the world, say dog that shit's real (That's the sound of joy, y'all) Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel, Kweli, yo I know how you feel My baby girl [Talib Kweli] June 10th, 1999, I been on the grind Since the birth of my son, it's been about, way more then rhymes Baby on the way, my lady glowing today, at least That's what the midwife said, on the phone Anyway, the music got me going away Like everyday, but it's a blessing, so I gotta have patience And she got pregnant on a Jamaican vacation So it's all good, this time well have the baby in a house I went the hospital route, I know what they all about (Never again) So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore Get the call around four, when the water hit the floor (Damn!) I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go Got second thoughts about her not going, to the hospital I left the show early, Mos held me down, good looking (No doubt) Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh) Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm But I cried tears of joy, when they put my daughter in my arms, how precious! [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, huh Said I know how you feel, uh, said I know how you feel when you (My precious joy) Said I know how you feel, uh, Kwe I know how you feel (I know you do, huh, my precious joy y'all) Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel (My precious joy) Huh, man I know how you feel (yeah), said I know how you feel [Talib Kweli] I do it for the seeds y'all, in they formative years when they need y'all We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all, it's deep y'all I give them the truth, so they approach the situation, with ammunition I keep nothing away, they hear everything, cause they know how to listen Teach them the game, so they know they position, so they can grow And make decisions, that change the world, and break old tradition They put kids in jail, for a life they ain't even get to start That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart, it's breaking our nation apart We gave the youth all the anger, it's just We ain't taught them, how to express it, and so it's dangerous You can't talk to them Unless your language is relating to what they going through So busy ignoring them, you can't see what they showing you And you wonder, why we called baby-daddy's and baby-momma's When we grow up, we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl, everyday they bring joy to my world [Chorus: Mos Def] + (Talib Kweli) Huh, yeah I know how you feel, Kweli I know how you feel (That's the sound of joy) Brother Kwe', I know how you feel, Brother Kwe', I know how you feel (Baby girl, my precious joy) Kweli, I know how you feel, say bro' I know how you feel (Fela, be my joy, yo) Huh, if you know how the people feel, let me really know how you... yo I do it for the seeds y'all (Repeat 5x)