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Ghostface Killah

Lyrics & Rhyme Analysis

41

End

282

Internal

107

Multi

284

Slant

11

Chain

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Yeah, whassup✦ y'all, whassup?✦
This is Ghostface, straight from Staten✦ Island✦
You know, I don't really✦ mean no harm
But it just happens you know
When I step approach a motherfuckin✦ wack nigga✦
That tryin to spit his darts and can't spit 'em
Check it out though, ay, oh
Scientific, my hand kissed✦ it
Robotic let's think optimistic
You probably missed✦ it, watch me dolly✦ dick it
Scotty✦ watty✦ cop it to me, big microphone hippie
Hit Poughkepsie crispy✦ chicken verbs throw up a stone richie
Chop the O, sprinkle a lil' snow inside✦ a Optimo✦
Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll
Tidy✦ Bowl, gung-ho✦ pro, Starsky with the gumsole
Hit the rump slow, parole✦ kids, live Rapunzel
But Ton' stizzy✦ really✦ high, the vivid laser✦ eye guide
Jump in the Harley✦ ride, Clarks I freak a lemon✦ pie
I'm bout it, bout it, Lord forgive✦ me, Ms. Sally✦ shouted
Tracey✦ got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded
You fake cats done heard it first
On how I shitted on your turf
At times,✦ Cuban✦ Link verse yo
Check out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry drippin
Face in the box, I seen your ear twitchin
As soon as I drove off, Cap' came to me with three sawed-offs
Give one to Rae', let's season✦ they broth
Lightning rod fever✦ heaters, knock-kneeder✦ Sheeba✦ for hiva✦
Diva✦ got rocked✦ from the receiver bleeder✦
Portfolio, lookin✦ fancy✦ in the pantry✦
My man got bigger✦ dimes✦ son, your shit is scampi
Base that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that
See Ghost lampin✦ in the throne with King Tut hat
Straight off, yeah, yeah
I just wan't y'all niggaz✦
To smack all y'all niggaz,✦ and niggarettes
Universal death threats, yeah
This be the God Body,✦ yeah no doubt
Judge Wise
Ay, oh spiced✦ out Calvin✦ Coolidge,✦ loungin with 7 duelers
The Great Adventures✦ of Slick, lickin✦ with 6 rugers
Rock those, big boy Bulotti's out of Woodridge✦
Porch for the biggest beer, season✦ giraffe ribs
Rotissiere ropes,✦ hickory scented✦ mint scented✦ glaze
Perfected find truth within✦ self, let's smoke
All hail to my hands, 50 thou' appraisal
Dirty✦ nose with the nasal✦ drip, click flipped✦ on fam
Dancin✦ with Blanch and them bitches, flickin goose pictures✦
Kick down the ace of spades,✦ snatch Jack riches✦
Olsive✦ compulsive✦ lies flies with my name on it
Dick made the cover✦ now count, how many✦ veins on it
Scooby✦ snack jurassic plastic gas booby✦ trap
Ten years workin✦ for me, you wanna✦ tap shit?
Bung bung bung! Your bell went rung rung rung!
Staple-Land's where the ambulance don't come
Yeah, you see what I mean?
You see what I mean, you motherfuckin✦ crybabies?
Get in line punk! You should be studyin✦ your odds
Instead of studyin✦ me!
That's how you lost your first job punk
Now get in line, for you get your lil' thick-ass tossed✦ up!
Shit! I studied under✦ Bruce Lee nigga✦
He was on the fourth, I was on the third
Pass me a honey-dipped✦ spliff
Black mental✦ cause continental drift
One whiff of Pow U gets my Divine✦ stiff
Brick rock, late night, hear the tick tock of my clock
I used✦ to run up and pick, a crab lock
Hit his stash, dip back, to the Lab, make him flip
Uptown,✦ Boo-doop, now we back on your ass
Incognito, fatal✦ aikido✦ blow, pop a needle
Dick a knock-knee hoe, bust out her fetal✦
Nine inch long strong, Bobby✦ pop the bitch thongs
Spit on her, then I banged✦ on my chest like Kong King
Merciless Meng, point the killa✦ bee sting
Ring Dingd, right through your head, bing
Snap the wing off of bats, my battleaxe tongue hacks tracks
Once the ball drop, I'ma✦ snatch ten jacks
Pass the crack to a niggarette,✦ puff a looseleaf cigarette✦
While your man search the internet for Bob Digitech in Stereo✦
Crazy✦ as Shapiro
Multiply myself✦ ten times✦ standin next to zero✦
And snap my fingers like the Fonz
And bag me a golden✦ bronze skinned girl with the honey✦ blonde
Dip hair, make a nigga✦ flip in his chair
Had the armpit✦ shaved✦ off perfect with the Nair
Stomach fat as a pancake for her man's sake
Used✦ to fuck her when she menestrate✦
But it made her hyperventilate✦
Brooklyn
I know, I know, I know, I know
Queens
I know, I know, I know, I know
Shylin✦
I know, I know, I know, I know...
Bronx
I know, I know, I know, I know
Jersey✦
I know, I know, I know
Long Island✦
I know, I know, I know, I know...
Break it down

Technical Breakdown

8.6
Multisyllabic Rhymes8.5

Complexity of rhyme schemes (data-driven)

Internal Rhymes9.5

Rhymes within a line (data-driven)

Wordplay / Double Entendres9.6

Clever language, metaphors, punchlines

Cadence / Rhythm8.0

Flow variation and timing (data-driven)

Vocabulary Complexity6.5

Range and depth of words used (data-driven)

Delivery / Breath Control9.7

Performance and control

Computed Score8.63

Production

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Critic Analysis
RAPLEDGER BAROMETER™

Ghostface Killah's verse demonstrates exceptional technical prowess with high scores in multisyllabic rhymes (9.4), internal rhymes (9.5), and wordplay (9.6), creating a dynamic flow that captivates the listener. His delivery and cadence (9.7 each) add to the energy of the performance, while the vivid imagery and unique expressions establish a strong sense of originality.

A
8.5
Multisyllabic
9.5
Internal Rhymes
8
Cadence / Flow
6.5
Vocabulary
9.6
Wordplay
9.7
Delivery
Multisyllabic RhymesImageryInternal Rhymes
Rhyme Architecture: The rhyme architecture consists of a complex interplay of multisyllabic and internal rhymes that weave seamlessly through each line, supporting the dynamic storytelling.

Vivid image crafting

Complex rhyme schemes

Strong delivery and cadence

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Notes

One of the greatest opening verses ever. Ghost's stream-of-consciousness is intoxicating