Lyrical Breakdown of Starter - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wu-Tang Clan weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Starter" 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 Wu-Tang Clan 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 Wu-Tang Clan's narrative.

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She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one starter chick she's my number one line on the hit I only wanna see it (my starter) Anything she say, you know I'm gonna do (my starter) You'se a starter, like Candice Parker Take flight like Skywalker, might bouff it on ya father Still the athlete, play of the week GPA 4.0 and the game's complete Skintone buttercream, all defensive team Dreamgirl like Jennifer Hudson, you're my Queen To be, I'm ya King, keep ya under the wing Together we can capture the ring You the human highlight, body type, just right Hairdo stay tight, go hard ball all night All-star shine so bright Hall of famer, about to take the game to new heights You're my number one draft pick, Madonna classic No look dunks to the basket Yeah, yeah, that's mine, that's mine She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one drafted pick, she's my number one line on the hit I only wanna see it (my starter) Anything she say, you know I'm gonna do (my starter) Blunt smoke, fifth hundred stroke I'm going nuts, full clip, shoot up her fat lips And round butt, catch Heat when I'm In Too Deep The answer beeps, she take dives on the busiest streets Whatever situation or the circumstances Outdoor, indoor, she's taking the chances Hotel, motel or Holiday Inn Overlooking that bible, she continued to sin Spread wide on the desk, paperwork all in a mess While the ceiling fan blowing her dress Ten minutes of jerking along with the slurping Her skirt hid her talent until I raised the curtains Showtime at the Apollo, she'll follow my lead Then get on her knees, then swallow her pride Strapped and ready to ride She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one drafted pick, she's my number one line on the hit I only wanna see it (my starter) Anything she say, you know I'm gonna do (my starter) Yeah, that's my down bitch That's my down bitch, anything she do for her man If it's lying on the stand, fish frying in the pan She a Queen like Liz the third, wicked curves On her word, stay still, rocking linens and furs While she do it in the sack, jazz music in the back Flat blew a nigga back, act two, I'm into that Damn right, she the star of my team When we stepped on the strip, baby girl, we the heart of the scene Whether Brooklyn, Bronx, Manhattan or Queens Staten Island, she styling, if not, she's not seen Playboy status, every man's lust She acting all shy, but she likes handcuffs I'm the first on the court, first to hit the dance floor The floss in this rap sport, what more can ya ask for? Let ya glass pour, Wu-Tang is here now All my Independent Women, time to let ya hair down Bottles popping, everything is fair ground Fresh legs, window shopping, can't help to stare it down You'se a starter cuz I chose ya first Baby, you'se a starter, where you throw that skirt Lady, you'se a starter, where ya hold it down Yeah, I'm Cold Blooded, then ya love my style This is rush hour traffic, first one to merk off It's like clockwork, first to get ya work off I'm the workhorse, Killa Bee performer Pro darter, starter, not a bench warmer, what? She's my number one gangsta chick (my starter) She's my number one drafted pick, she's my number one line on the hit I only wanna see it (my starter) Anything she say, you know I'm gonna do (my starter)