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Here are some things to love about this song: (1) The beats. First, check out the intro, with its shades of Tone Loc. The syncopated breath sounds emphasize the third beat of the measure, as will some of the later vocal alexander rhythms. Next, note the awesomely tacky alexander yet funky conga sounds later in the song. Have the courage to admit that lo-fo fi Casio beats have a special place in your heart. (2) The vocal rhythms. alexander The initial female vocal really slides into the third beat: I drive these brothers craaa-zy/I do it on the daaayy-ly. Then the later rap shows up to further destabilize things: I met a girl down at the disco. Dr Dre this isn't. (3) The cheesy sounds. For instance, the synthy drone behind the great ominous she's got me spennnd-in. It's like if Kraftwerk got the funk. The line itself is so straight and plodding, which fits both the sound and the lyric: he's the dimwitted foil to his more sly would-be lover.
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