Lyrical Breakdown of Wheaties - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wheaties" 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 "Wheaties" 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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I-I-I-In the mix You're in the mix with your boyfriend, baby Bobby Bang and it's that time for the hot 9 at 9 With Tech N9ne featuring Shawnna 'Bout to wear that ass out ten ways to Sunday So you better eat your Wheaties My energy's pumping, it's finna be something to see 'Cause when I be drunken, it's sin to be humping with me If women be crunk and authentic we jump in the B Then I'm in it, we bumpin' to the finish, T punching the V Like a prize fighter, eyes light up, when I glide by the thighs Try the size, why the cries? 'Cause I be the pied piper Wide or tighter, I like her pie-diver, prize swiper Rider all night to the hide hiker I been away for a long while, sick of just being your phone-pal You might be needing your long towels, when I get to you, it's on now, wow! Better gas up when you with the King Kong, gal Get it, pivot, women dig it, lick it, then I hit it Girl, that's my grown style! I'm really gonna be living in what you're giving I'm all over you like I'm Pepé Le Pew Give me the goodies, I wanna know if you wanna get on top of me, no I gotta be when I'm stepping to you Giving it what It needed repeated I fill it up when I beat it You never want me to leave it, you gotta please me thorough If you wanna piece of a gorilla, you want it with Tecca N9na Better eat your Wheaties, girl! Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties When you see me, it won't be easy, yeah I hope your intention ain't to tease me You wanna please me, better eat your Wheaties, girl I know you want me baby, do I make you horny, baby? I can tell by your eyes, you want me to ride you, like a horsey, baby Better back up off me, baby, oh, you're not the type to be scurred If you feel this, we can do it real big, maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4 We can do it in the 'Lac, on the D-low,we can do it on the track for the people Seen you looking at the ass, we do it for the cash, I throw it like craps at the 'sino Never had one like me, shorty, when I'm done when the wife is shouting Maybe thinking that she's like me, but you see, it's just unlikely, shorty When I get him, I'ma get in the rhythm, and have him feeling like he never ever felt befo' Get up in him and I fill him with venom, and have him chillin' and drilling me, from the night to the morn' Baby, you gotta be taking over me, part of me, pardon me, I think he got me in the zone Love it when he call me on the phone, he never been in love so much, but see the body in a thong He like to put the nookie in his face, and every time I get out of line, he like to put me in my place He put me in the A, or should I say the 745, gotta .45 chillin' in the safe So what'cha wanna say? Your boy wanna see me, trying to meet me 'cause I'm on TV Better believe I want you, and I'm finna come through, 'cause I ate my Wheaties Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties When you see me, it won't be easy, yeah I hope your intention ain't to tease me You wanna please me, better eat your Wheaties, girl Since I gotta super label, and I got a big amount to pay the hand So can a nigga get a table dance? You looking hotter than Zatarain's And I'm thinking of getting laid again I don't- give a damn about who that belong to Don't- keep the N9na waiting any longer Want- to be the lucky one to get up on you C'mon, shake your booty, baby, do that conga! You don't wanna miss it, 'cause I'ma hit it terrific and I be so Rugged, ya love it, I'm cock diesel Me so horny, but don't be thinking I'm evil Please your body 'cause baby, it's 'squisito Don't get it twisted when you get with a nice cat Give me what you want, because ya know when you like that But get up in the sack, you won't be able to fight that Brace for your neck and in the panties, an ice pack Eat them Wheaties, and really you can get power Come in and get at you every motherfucking hour Give you a lot of it, then we get up in the shower Then hit Roscoe's on Sunset and Gower I'ma leave for a minute, but I'ma be back You can videotape it, can't nobody see that Eat your Wheaties, 'cause everyday I'ma need cat So if you looking to see me, you better eat that I'm coming to get it just so you know Ain't no prison in the system that can hold a bro, no And I'm gon' hit it like I told you so Don't be actin' like you forgot it, you're s'posed to know, yo Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties When you see me, it won't be easy, yeah I hope your intention ain't to tease me You wanna please me, better eat your Wheaties, girl Baby, I hope you ate your Wheaties When you see me, it won't be easy, yeah I hope your intention ain't to tease me You wanna please me, better eat your Wheaties, girl Yeah, you better eat your Wheaties, baby And get the big ol' bowl of 'em too: the breakfast of champions And if you ain't got that get you some Powerade, some Gatorade, some something-ade 'Cause if you ain't ready I'ma be like: neh'mind