Lyrical Breakdown of Remainz - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Gang Starr weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Remainz" 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 Gang Starr 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 Gang Starr's narrative.

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The question remains, which MC's will reign Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain? Ask yourself the same question, what is it? Phrases I spit like slugs after I sip from my mug Life is bugged, the baseline groove is my drug Now that you feel mayo, here's some advice All you foul niggaz gonna pay the fuckin' price So take that phony hardcore look off your grill 'Cause I be stompin' ya still with the intent to kill This is a battle rhyme in case you haven't noticed You get replaced, you get demoted I give chumps cranium lumps just like Louisville I stand tall just like the Catskill Mountains Preyin' like a cougar ready to pounce and Denouncin' all the unrealistic fake gangsters fake mystics So let me make this specific You know, we're nearest the original gifted Rhymes get twisted, brain cells dissolve As the world revolves, wack crews lick my balls They can't deal with the realism when they go for the mic They better bring their steel with them They're gonna need crazy help when I get down for mine Murderin' suckers for delfs Ask yourself the same question, what is it? The question remains, which MC's will reign? Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain? Ask yourself the same question, what is it? So there is no need to worry, my sight is never blurry I hit you with the flurry of rhymes and laws Combined with raw style and grace You're just a pile of waste if you can't place in this rap race I've been here, I'm stayin', what think I'm playin'? I've been down, I came up the hard way, I'm sayin' bless my pops He's divine but what he owns is his and what's mine is mine So God bless the child in the streets that's wild I can easily pull a perpin' MC's file You can study for years and be the world's top scholar Out here, life's a gamble, people scramble for dollars With the textbook sense, you can still be dense Rather master the game than dwell in sorrow and shame I'm a survivor, so I'ma always remain the little nigga With the voice to leave a stain on your brain Ask yourself the same question The question remains, which MC's will reign? Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain? Ask yourself the same question, what is it? The question remains, which MC's will reign? Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain? Ask yourself the same question, what is it? My microphone is callin' So I'm one, two checkin' and yes, yes, y'all in Fallen, heroes are zeros, I ain't down with the weirdos I'm true to the game, fuck fame, peep my concerto And yeah, though I walk through the valley From Brooklyn to Cali I leave the real niggaz rallied 'cause I ain't fakin' no jax MC's are taken aback 'cause the songs they be makin' crazy wack So I subtract them, I'm one ill black man I pack man liable to cap when I'm rappin' So all that's left is the bloodstains But still the question remains Ask yourself the same question, what is it? The question remains, which MC's will reign? Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain Ask yourself the same question, what is it? The question remains, which MC's will reign? Which ones will gain? How many suckers will feel pain? Ask yourself the same question, what is it?