Lyrical Breakdown of Stay Around - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Ladies and gentlemen Yeah, Kweli Won't you stay around with me? And please say the rhyme 'Cause these rappers think that I'm in love with your state of mind 'Cause you a favorite of mine And I know you on your grind I don't want to waste your time But baby, won't you stay around with me? And let my love, let my love and let my love Now Kweli, you should rap about this, you should rap about that Any more suggestions? You in the back, yeah you You should rap more on beat, you should rap more street And never ever get your mack on please, how bout you? I like the way you're melodic it's 'cause you capture hypnotic Portraits and seem to make the average exotic Probably unite, I know you getting some love But you can't spit like a thug And you a blow, you make a hit for the club, word I don't like your voice, I don't like your choice of beats It sounds like it's forced, and what was up with 'Back up offa me'? I ain't like that, man you should get with Hi-Tek Now he got nice tracks, them other dudes is type wack Yeah, people keeping it coming, I keep it bubbling Like the heat from oven boiling the water and the hate So they light my fire I got a mic empire, my own label I had to emancipate me-me like Mariah At some point I might retire, on some bullshit My legacy, horseshit like Mariah's Illest flow found in the game Soothing like the sound of the rain It's the dude profound with the fame I refusing to be sounding the same Keeping the verses, deleting the curses Defeating the purpose when the people go on strike I'm in the street with the workers Speaking the words from a pulpit Like the preachers at churches Raise my hand, all the teachers get nervous 'Cause they know I air 'em out And they ain't even really gotta hear me out Keep it dirty like pigpen, voice in the warrior's head Like [Incomprehensible] Clocking like Big Ben, old school slang Still find a way to innovate Pete Rock got 'em feeling great, the ladies say Won't you stay around with me? And please say the rhyme 'Cause these rappers think that I'm in love with your state of mind 'Cause you a favorite of mine And I know you on your grind I don't want to waste your time But baby, won't you stay around with me? And let my love, let my love and let my love Light the tip of the L, this heavyweight rap tipping the scale And we never let the system prevail real picturesque, missing the sale Never that, it's forbidden like the candy sisters lifting the veil I'm still leading the pack, these cats lacking Just because you be having a dragon don't mean you got the fire It ain't nothing to play with, it's sacred My pen is the paintbrush and dipping in paint plus Truth, love, joy, anger, hatred and anguish That's the spectrum of colors I paint with I don't feast at the banquet 'Cause freedom is the set that I bang with Listen the conditions in my slum village is tainted I grew through the pavement Like the flower the girl drew in the paper The sky bluer and the [Incomprehensible] save you The rules of engagement that they use, attitudes of a slave Man got me stressed out losing my patience The moves that I'm making across waters Through contraband that I'm taking across borders Information never lost in translation Too many new words to be learned I'm spitting fire giving third degree burns Giving them heat stroke, hotter than rocking a P cote [Incomprehensible], all these rappers super like me so, we go Back in the days like reminiscing with Pete yo Ladies welcome to the Kweli show, she goes Won't you stay around with me? And please say the rhyme 'Cause these rappers think that I'm in love with your state of mind 'Cause you a favorite of mine And I know you on your grind I don't want to waste your time But baby, won't you stay around with me? And let my love, let my love and let my love Ladies and Gentleman, it's Talib Kweli Yeah, this Ear Drum y'all B-b-banging on your ear drum We got the incredible Pete Rock on the track like I like that, I like that I want to give an extra big shout to my man Dave Dart Holding me down as always and as usual And his new born son, Cannon, brand new to the world He's now down with Blacksmith Blacksmith is the movement Jean Grae, Strong Arm Steady gang Talib Kweli, it's what it is, yeah