Lyrical Breakdown of Beware - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I gave you fair warning, beware

I gave you fair warning, beware

Yo, what you thought

Pun's shit was weak? Now you can't sleep

Gotta keep your eyes open wide and hide your face from the streets

I'm like the beast with a warrant, far from a law man

Gave you fair warnin', now you on the stairs fallin'

I'm callin' out any rapper that I doubt, smack him in the mouth

Throw him in the yoke, boom, then I knock him out

No doubt, Freddie Foxxx files

Twenty-shot auto Glock, blaow

Benny Blanc Puerto Rock style

With a twist of black, and I'm proud

Twist your cap and I'm out

Sleep with the fish-dips for yappin' too loud

What's happenin' now?

Niggas is hard as hell, but they Gargamels

Pickin' on the smallest victim gives 'em heart to kill

My squad is real and holds it down, the hardest regardless

Besides of the largest

We polish the floor with the rawest hardcore artists

Flawless victory, ya niggas can't do shit to me

Physically, lyrically, hypothetically, realistically

I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck

Catch you when you cash your cheque

Smash you when you pass, then jack you for your fuckin' 'Lex

Nothin' less than the best if the Squad did it

Hard-headed niggas better beware and fear like God said it

I gave you fair warning, beware

I gave you fair warning, beware

I gave you fair warning, beware

I gave you fair warning, beware

Ayo, I warned you, now all niggas could do is mourn you

I'm born to kill and still thrilled to put it on you

There's no regrets, remorse only results in loneliness

Only the strong survive and strive through life as warriors

All of us die, some of us kill, even massacre

Who wanna try? Punisher will if you ask for it

I'm hazardous for your health and Hell's your next stop

For real, my shit's cocked, the world has just stopped

I'm not the one you should be underestimatin'

Come test your fate and I guarantee I'll be under investigation

You can't handle the whole, I'll slam you on your skull

Or we can go blow for blow like Evander and Bowe

You never know

However, though, I still hold the title

When all my rivals have chance to dance with Mr. Homicidal

Hand on the Bible, I swear to defend my crown

I've been around since forever and never let it touch the ground

Don't fuck around and catch a rude awakenin'

My crew's basically waitin' patiently

For you to move your patrons in

Then we'll surround you, form Desert Storm and pound you

Look around you, Terror Squad's everywhere like Soundview

The Boogie Down do it like nobody, who are we?

The foundation, you're facin' a whole army

I gave you fair warning, beware

I gave you fair warning, beware

Yeah, yeah, yeah

What's up now, partner?

Know I'm sayin'?

Think this is just some rap shit?

We do this shit for real

Terror Squad, nigga

Fuckin' shoot the place up

Motherfuckers know the time

This motherfuckin' rap game

Joe Crack, Big Dog Punisher, Full-A-Clips crew

What the fuck?

What

Beware, beware, beware, beware, beware