Lyrical Breakdown of For the Body - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Whodini weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "For the Body" 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 Whodini 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 Whodini's narrative.

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What must I do to get the girlies on my jock? Must I buy diamonds and a Rolex watch? Do I have to buy a Holsten and lots of Louis? And must I wear Fila and lots of Gucci? Or must I go to gyms and work out all day? Or to get this type of freak, tell me, must I pay? Somebody tell me quick while I got the Bacardi Because it's getting late near the end of the party And I want a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body I want a girl that wants to fold the body Fold the body, the funky fresh body Girlies in school, they would treat me real def Because I helped the dumb freaks pass all they tests See, all my life I've been smart but a nerd I'm just telling you now just in case you haven't heard But now I've gotten cool and it's time to rule And now when I come outside, the girlies drool The guys around the way they say I'm kinda souped But it's the first time I got a chance to knock some boots, so I want a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body I want a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body The type of girl I want, you see, she has to be def She has to have a bird's a button down and parted breasts She has to have a waist which I can handle Something I can lay up on the mantle See, the type of girl I want, you see, she has to be fine And that's the only type of girl that will ever be mine, because I want a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body I want a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body Oh, girl, please take me and don't forsake me Take my body home with you and steadily shake me Use me or bruise me, do what you have to do to me After the morning you know what you can do for me You can pack your bags and get the hell on out 'Cause I had what I want and now I'm running my mouth I had a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body I had a girl that wants to fold my body Fold the body, the funky fresh body Now I'm gonna tell all y'all the names of the homeboys That rock the girls that want them to fold their body I'm talking about my posse members, something like The Grandmaster Dee, my partner Ecstasy And of course I am the rapper...