Lyrical Breakdown of Everything Remains Raw - 2021 Remaster - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Everything Remains Raw - 2021 Remaster" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Busta Rhymes weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Everything Remains Raw - 2021 Remaster" 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 Busta Rhymes 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 Busta Rhymes's narrative.

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Word up, let me just fuck with your mind, please Aiy, Aiyyo-yo-yo, yo, let me fuck up your mind On time, showin' you the rhythm as I get wreck and get raw Yeah I be the man comin' off that be raw It's Busta Rhymes givin' you much more, so Yo y'all one more time I come (Y'all) Knucklehead flow that make you act real dumb Yo, I burn your food like Florence (Yo) Run up in your crib like my name was search warrants Shut your mouth nigga don't you complain Fix you up, mix you with cut like procaines Ooh, insane to your brain Right on your subconscious, I leave my shit stain I be the moistest with rhyme overdoses Hot stepping over shit like Ini Kamoze's Sick lyrics like multiple sclerosis Focus, while I display flows ferocious Weak niggaz just fall and keep tumbling Distribute lyrics like I'm hand to hand herb hustling Hardcore like Quick Draw McGraw Fuck what you heard you ain't heard this before I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw Yo, when I step in the place I leave damages Nuff bandages on pussy from miscarriages Yo, watch me bring the newest recipe Fuck you up quick and condemn you all with leprosy Let me hit you with flows, that come various Hah, send you home and make you lie bout your alias Ha ha, niggaz can't see my routine When I round up my Flipmode niggaz and get cream Hey, you! You know what the fuck I mean Now I'm on the scene, stepping through like Mean Joe Green Now I'm making you feel the extreme Till I black you out then turn on my real high beam Oh shit, now I got your brains fried Once you inhale smoke from my flow, carbon monoxide Use your imagination, let me take you higher Rain hail snow earthquakes, earth, wind and fire Yo, hit the dirt, get on the floor I'm that outlaw nigga living right next door You should just roll out the red carpet All moving targets, I got you open like supermarkets (Word up, word up) Yo yo, there's only five years left While niggaz is scared to death they breathe they last breath Days of my life goes on, word is bond I make you feel my proton, neutron, and electron Yo, I be the number one icon Word to the holy Qu'ran, I rock on and on On and on, hey, on and on and on You won't understand when I form Voltron Hahahaha, everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw I make sure everything remains raw Word is bond, niggaz don't really understand shit Niggaz don't motherfuckin' know y'all, hahah Flipmode is the motherfuckin' Squad y'all, hahah I make sure everything remains raw, hahah Word is bond, niggaz don't know the real shit There's only five years left, word is bond Niggaz don't know though there's only five years left, hahaha Remember that nigga, all you, remember that There's only five years left, hahaha