Lyrical Breakdown of What we Are (w/ Tech N9ne) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What we Are (w/ Tech N9ne)" 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 "What we Are (w/ Tech N9ne)" 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 you're about to witness Is one of the best collaborations of all time Kansas City's, Humboldt County's Show 'em we are what we are Hey yo, when I rap no never know buddy can do better A mouth full of cheddar make me a greedy setter Got a mean vendetta, my team is too clever Never ever gonna stop, cause I rock fo'ever You ain't never gonna see me when I be me When it comes to the rhymes, can't beat me All the girls say, "you complete me" Even some weekly wanna meet me Bust on the scene like Jeezy (Yeeeaah) Now everybody want a Potluck CD After the show, collect the dough Then we go to the hotel blowin' smoke Get and hold the Po because my flow is dope Because I'm invincible, you can't sink the boat Fuck American Idol, we rock hardcore bitch Get stupid, get dumb, matter fact let's thizz Underrated in a bout my beers Put the pump in the back of the Benz Quick better tell all your friends It's Potluck and Tech N9ne rockin' again And we rockin' MO with Krizz Kaliko His flow is so cold, gotta go gold And a lock in the do' like a fo-fo At a show, man I'm never so-so Under syllable criminal won't forget it But let it go in the stereo, sure up and get high Motherfuckers staring but pity for 'em baring But when they lyric go and if you wanna bet 'em they gon die Now we gotta roll the riches (No lie) Hanging up the colder pictures (Don't cry) I gotta stand in the street with my hand on my dick Cause I wanna be sayin' "I'm rich bitch" When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are Anybody got another pill I gotta get a motherfucker To give me the artificial loving, I wanna be trippin' I gotta be high, tryin' to kick it hella wicked until we die Never the nigga to get a milli when I'm tripin' and buckin' it I'm a nigga in the party with your bitch and I'm fuckin' it But you gotta be ready to get up and go If you wanna start up a fight over ragidy hoes Me and Potluck put the cocks up in a hot slut Tryin' to bust a nut before the slot locks up Given a minute to get us up in it bet everybody shiver When I deliver the jock pops up Underrated he made it a bomb with the heat Makin' it so it ain't never calm in the street Tecca Nina with One Ton nigga we come from nothin' We bustin' like hella spawns on a buh-buh-buh-buh-beat Verbally ya heard of me murder thee mental capacity Flippin' with Missouri in back of me, pack a B Thinkin' imagine me Tech attack a motherfucker with the tongue (DAAMN!) Nigga ya better be steadily bringin' the medily Readily, cause ev-ery niggas thinkin' ahead of me Will never be fetty cause I bring it like a bullet from a gun So what you really wanna do? Get back on the road, get a sack, crack a brew Put a bitch in the back and I give her what she really Wanna motherfucker to makin' it do what it do With a Caribou Lou, 151, Malibu Rum and pineapple juice You know the party gotta be fun, compatible groups'a niggas Chillin' with ya home girl in 707 with the liquor When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are Hey, bartender can I get another round With a little bit of ice and a lot more Crown Keep it strong with the clowns when I'm in your town Bet it all goes down cause I got that sound Say what I wanna when I jump up on your rhythm When I smoke better try Humboldt (Humboldt) Take a hit 'til you cry and choke Now know why I rhyme so dope Party all day and night with a ho Gonna get that dough like I just passed go And the next show better be the best yo Kick it at the hotel, I just get so frisco All the way to Esko, flow mad chick and I say presto Let a nigga get a little sip of XO I pull the rest and tell the bitch lets go (C'mon) I do what I do, rap what I be Flow straight heat, gettin' high in the street Got what I need grow a mouth full of seed You can take it from we at the top of the peak Do what I can for the fan, I am what I am, I'm another weed man Green like a vegan, not a mean man I don't got a green thumb, I got a whole green hand When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are When I party with ya'll We drinkin' Crown up at the bar When I'm smokin' with ya'll Take it to the head 'til we fall And we duckin' the law We hit them corners 'til they gone See 'em fuckin' with ya'll Cause we are what we are