DJ Unk's "Walk It Out".
This song started just like most others of its genre - a minimalist beat-box groove with a relatively uninspired sprinkling of synthesizer fumbling. But as I passively listened, I became increasingly amazed. This gem of a ditty has inspired me to quit my job and write rap songs. Just look:
"West Side Walk It Out
South Side Walk It Out
East Side Walk It Out
North Side Walk It Out"
A command issued to the west, south, east, and north to "walk it out." While not very provocative, it does demonstrate a functioning grasp of cardinal directions, which I, along with most third-graders, possess as well. It proceeds on to the first verse:
"Now Hit Da Dance Floor
Now Bend Your Back Low
She Do It Wit No Hands
Now Stop Pop And Roll
Im Smokin Bubba Hoe
Now Ya'll In Trouble Hoe
I Like Da Way She Move
An Undercover Hoe"
Describing the flexible movements of a girl on the dance floor, who apparently is quite talented at the limbo. I'm not entirely sure what "Bubba" is, but clearly, smoking it does not benefit the hoes.
The song continues in this fashion, with the same three-note synthesizer hook throughout its entirety. "Walk it out" is continually commanded, sandwiched between mention of Patron, double shots of Grey Goose and "haters hatin'." This seems to be a prevalent theme in rap music these days, but I digress.
After this hypnotic drone finally ran its course, I began to think: WHY AM I NOT WRITING THESE SONGS? The only thing that could possibly cripple me in the rap music business is my ability to parse thoughts and phrases into correct grammar. I can finally put away modal theory, modulation, iambic pentameter, and metaphor, and instead craft tri-syllabic statements that have no meaning, literal or figurative.
These come to mind:
"Look Around"
"Take A Shit"
"Bum Some Change"
"S.T.D."
...and the ultimate in baseless utterances in the rap culture: "Get A Job."
It becomes very simple, after coming up with a catchy hook like the aforementioned, to craft it into a lyrical structure mimicking the successful lyrics of "Walk It Out":
"West Side Take A Shit
South Side Bum Some Change
East Side Look Around
North Side Get A Job"
Ladies and gentlemen, I believe I have found a way out of the community college rat race. I'll see you all on BET.
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