Lyrical Breakdown of Get Ya Head Right - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Get Ya Head Right" 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 Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne's narrative.

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What's cracking baby? Hey baby how are you? Aaaah I'm alright mhen, just a long day at the motherfucking studio mhen Doing whole lot of motherfucking work You know wad I mean, head all fucked up, you know wad I'm saying You want me to get your head right I'll love to get my head right Come here Gaddame! Gaddame girl! Thank you! Baby, can't you see? I can get your head right Leave it up to me, let me get your head right Ready 1, 2, 3, I can get your head right I'm the best it be, I can get your head right And I, I can make you feel like, real nice All up in your bed like, next to me Watch me get your head right, come with me I can get your head right It's been long day bussin' watchin' my songs pay After the show I'm tryin' to kick it the King Kong way Caribou Lou and got the music machine on play All I need is a chick to suck on my ding dong, hey Get my head right, it's incredible how they make it so edible Got me stiff like a lead pipe Man these cites are full of coochies and titties I'm super coo coo for kitties I'm 'bout ta shoot you wit jizzy so pretty Hella thizzy yo' beezy, like to creep with Tech Neezy She get giddy when she see me, really hope she ate Wheaties I will not take it easy, rip you out off your Bebe or BCBG When lettin' Floetry ease we I'm smellin' like Luciano Saprani you can only get it at Nordstrom If you chumps can afford some Spray it on lightly and wallah, all of the whores come Work it Felicia O, until you end up wit a sore thumb Baby, can't you see? I can get your head right Leave it up to me, let me get your head right Ready 1, 2, 3, I can get your head right I'm the best it be, I can get your head right And I, I can make you feel like, real nice All up in your bed like, next to me Watch me get your head right, come with me I can get your head right Let me fuck with your mentals a lil', get in your dentures ma Roll up this back wood sweet pour a lil' Remy I Know we behind tint maybe we can do some things You say your head is on right (Then show me the brain) Just let E run through you then take a toke of this purple And in a minute watch how D gon' do you You and you girlfriend said it yourself Why grab out the bottom of the pile When you can go get top shelf Ain't nothin' like it got ya feelin' the mood I done showed you enough right about now You should be feelin' ya dude, oh so you hyphy now And willin' to do, what you said you wasn't But it's too late, I got my drillin' ya tooth Right after that I'm gon' be killin' the booth Tellin' my niggas how hard you go I ain't even the star of the show This shit is crazy when you spread right Four, five, six, bitches every night to get your head right Baby, can't you see? I can get your head right Leave it up to me, let me get your head right Ready 1, 2, 3, I can get your head right I'm the best it be, I can get your head right And I, I can make you feel like, real nice All up in your bed like, next to me Watch me get your head right, come with me I can get your head right I took a flight from Boston, it was awesome Boss head, boss bread, when I tossed her Open mouth, closed legs, no abortions They like to please the god, so I don't force 'em Bob and weave like you boxin' baby, fuck the law I'mma give you Johnny Cochran baby But you ain't my lady, this is just a good time After I bust mine, I'mma tell you good night Or good day but that's only in a good way Get good brain from Tuesday to Tuesday That's seven days a week, I'm gon' skeet If I call at 6:30, she gon' play like she ain't sleep Wide awake or should I say wide awoke I stick my dick in her throat, whatever gon' float her boat but One's trash is another man's treasure So if you gonna wife her, then homey, you can get her cause Baby, can't you see? I can get your head right Leave it up to me, let me get your head right Ready 1, 2, 3, I can get your head right I'm the best it be, I can get your head right And I, I can make you feel like, real nice All up in your bed like, next to me Watch me get your head right, come with me I can get your head right Aaaah! shit! feels good Gaddame! girl I can feel your tonsils, girl (Love ya dick) Aaaah shit bitch sucking my penis while I'm jerking all over me