Lyrical Breakdown of Guess Who's Back - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Bone Thugs-n-Harmony weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Guess Who's Back" 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 Bone Thugs-n-Harmony 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 Bone Thugs-n-Harmony's narrative.

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Guess who's back. Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble We keep it goin' get it for the Mid West Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish We can't forget about Flesh We finna drop another bomb We figure they can't take another rhyme Come back off and get um with another platinum ryhthm And they won't f**k in the lab They want to try to keep up so come on Thirty million sold and that I'll just stay at that now what About that Listen to the thuggish And listen to every other rapper rap about who that come from Talkin' Bone fell off Say what they bust just like us They ain't even knowin' were it came from like richer niggas They ain't going to give it to us so we gon take it We just come to tell you that Bone Thugs back And we still creepin' Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble Guess who's back. Now tell me how many thugs Get down like us And still harmonize like the great Temptations Sit back look back Came in the game Came right back (back) With no hesitation Put up yo money honey what ever ya got we won't lose Put up or shut up Get slapped in front of all your dogs And all your dudes Cause I'm a smarter thug all ways wanted to be a thug What do you think Do you think he gon do something Don't let the money fool you Don't let the money do you Cause it ain't really about nothin' (nothin') Its just so much they gon let in Toss that we gon show you who you are messin' with That's why I started a war in this rap game You got to hit hard And let them now who they dealin' with Guess who's back. Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes Wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes When we meet on the concrete jungle We can do it We can rumble Take it to the streets And let the whole world crumble All I ever seen was heavy smoke in the air Bustin' heavy shots They just don't care If you don't then I'm goin to get all tha bloodiness Niggas want peace but I know they all gon test us The thugs commin' back to bring the thug essence Thugs commin' back to bring back the thug blessins For the lord where doin' to fight the wind Imma fight to get them all hyped again Tell the Bone Thug story again If a nigga still hatin' a pipe again Like I did before creep creep and I came Just four more niggas down for there thang Never been afraid to let my nuts hang How to you think Bone Thug made it to the top of the game nigga Fully automatic loaded Remy Martin fill my potion Coastin' on freeways keep rollin' till we hit the ocean Motion on freeways bout to bustin on niggas bostion Popi Cholos solo with my pistol so smokin' Pullin' pop up bitch nigga if you talkin' Tokin', tortin' with my pistol Got you people open These niggas is enemys Shots up in they body Never was friend to me Pass me the Hennessey Hey Bone Thugs back and your gonna be in trouble Who the thugs with the wickedest rhymes, wickedest rhymes, Wickedest rhymes.