Lyrical Breakdown of Blood On My Hands Again feat. GonjaSufi - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Blood On My Hands Again feat. GonjaSufi" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Cypress Hill weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Blood On My Hands Again feat. GonjaSufi" 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 Cypress Hill employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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All you killers Devil's gotten I'm the guardian on this throne Blood on my hands again Blood on my hands again Blood on my hands again From the darkest corners of the world with (Demons, twisted suffering) They tried to walk amongst the livin', corrupt the kings that (Dreams of nothing) They see the man in the shadows, lights a fire, lookin' for the one Ridin' on the pale horse, blade and head (Death has come) Fear the reaper when you see his face, in this case, you're lost Wicked dreams of glory, tell me what your soul has cost I'm the vengeance of the meek, with the hammer of the people I'm the tip of the spear thrown by God (At the evil) As I move upon the wicked through the mist with one objective Send 'em back into the fire, then you gon' be resurrected Sickened soul taken quickly from the shell (From the Rollie) Angels cryin' up in Heaven for the path that I have chosen As the wind blows swiftly, fire rises in the night With my blade takin' flight, souls are reachin' for the light Your favorite beat, go 'head and get it Tell 'em I'm the one who sent you If the one who brings the rain and pose as evil that you men do Heard the sounds of the trumpets blown, a king rises to the throne God saved the king unless God wants me to bring him home Stick the razor's edge in the light, my blade is clean Until it's pressed against your neck, and now you're eternal dreamin' And only God could judge me for those things I had to clean away The tidal wave, it came and washed every single thing away And as I stray, lookin' for the day the maker makes a plan I'll be lurkin' in the shadow with your blood upon my hands All you killers Devil's gotten I'm the guardian on this throne Blood on my hands again Blood on my hands again Blood on my hands again Blood on my hands, hands, hands