Lyrical Breakdown of Hardtimes - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hardtimes" 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 "Hardtimes" 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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Yeah, I'm just tryin' to prepare myself, ya know what I'm sayin', for the
Wars to come.
Straight warrior, what ya gon' do when we come for you? Ya know what
I'm sayin', y'all feel me?
Times, hardtimes, Lord, my hardtimes, ya know it got me feelin' (?) and
Stop smokin' and drinkin' too much, and yeah, it slowly erase my
Sunshine.
Can He see that we are in need to be free, free?
And, yes, we would be blessed, if we could rest in Heaven. And wouldn't
You be blessed, if you could rest in Heaven?
Now I can vouch with God as my witness that this wickedness will not
Remain. You gotta make up your mind. You wanna be saved? Make up
Your mind, or you wanna die? You wanna die? Oh, yes, we're thugs but
More than thugs--got soldiers, wasteland warriors on a mission for God,
So pardon ya, pardon ya, pardon ya.
So much hurt and pain, bloody murders me. So much hurt and pain,
Bloody murders me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.
If I pray for you, (for you) pray for me. I said if I pray for you, (for you)
Pray for me.
It makes me erase my sunshine.