Lyrical Breakdown of Murda On U - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Murda On U" 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 "Murda On U" 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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Me and the man dem call it Don Jaguar Wicked, bad man, down with the Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Bad man, gangsta for life, and we don't hurt people We murder them I had to drop the call Cause a nigga done caught the fed and dropped the raw Ain't no thang to do when I'm dead To put in work, flesh and force the law Whoever wanna test these nuts Come up on this, run up on it Got something to reveal, guts open No, they don't really want it Smell the murder in the air, yeah, don't be scared Hold your breath, nigga, this ain't clear Where nothing is fair, player Run up on me, that's if you dare The bullet is here A hole in your body, you better beware So walk in jack moves You never gon' knock me off my square Coulda yeeted the problem You hostile suckers, I get rid of Unseen disposal, no conscience, I deliver the riddim Ratted out, hands on ya, fast closin' Come through with nothing left, shit's tough Attitude's cold, no sleep loss, fuck it, let it go Did I come to kill you? What am I standing here holding this Knife for, blood drip into the floor What the fuck did you do? You must've hurt one of my kids Or said something stupid about the Lord in the booth You see when it come to original lyrical I'm the numerical I step in the cut with subliminals Beat up the rhythm and leave it in critical, murder them, minimum All them there gon' come near Where I'm one verse left 'em all murked, murked, murked You tried to run up on me So I'm gon' have to put that, put that murder on you Jump up, come up, they gon' see Them niggas get vicious, wicked, what the Bone do? Bone fire, fire, blood splatter, splatter Broke scatter, scatter, get it ratta, ratta Bone fire, fire, blood splatter, splatter Broke scatter, scatter, get it ratta, ratta You know you crazy when niggas wanted you dead and want you dead too Red dot, pop pop pop pop, now let me bless you Let me blast you, pull out my pistol, blow your brains out Wake up in the same thoughts of pain I say I love you, man, at the same time Trapped deep down in the trench I'm leaving you drenched, making you pay, Blood Ever since I got off the bench I'm playing the lynch, haters, straight up Say what, we make up to break up or wake up Them Cleveland niggas is straight thugs And looking for shit to shake up I send a shot all the way to the bank Let it pour in from every sock If you need it, believe we got it So just what the fuck the problem? I try to stay cool, calm and keep my shit collected Unless we only gon' use a few bombs And start wifing up waste sections Dump dump dump dump on 'em Get caught, boy, in the wrong corner Been a boss, not big on the talk I'm sick, lay 'em out like pneumonia Dead, dead, dead, dead, dead I'm still the one, bullets gon' shot straight ahead No remorse, step forward, don't need to beg I'm coming prepared Strapped, strapped around Got that gat right at your mind We ready to put that murder on you Pump pump pump pump Straight to they heart Murder murder all day they far You tried to run up on me So I'm gon' have to put that, put that murder on you Jump up, come up, they gon' see Them niggas get vicious, wicked, what the Bone do? Bone fire, fire, blood splatter, splatter Broke scatter, scatter, get it ratta, ratta Bone fire, fire, blood splatter, splatter Broke scatter, scatter, get it ratta, ratta You tried to run up on me So I'm gon' have to put that, put that murder on you Jump up, come up, they gon' see Them niggas get vicious, wicked, what the Bone do? Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Buck, buck, buck Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Buck, buck, buck Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Buck, buck, buck Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Murder on the enemy say Buck, buck, buck