Lyrical Breakdown of Crash Your Crew - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard & RZA weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Crash Your Crew" 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 GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard & RZA 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 GZA, Ol' Dirty Bastard & RZA's narrative.

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I'm gonna crash your crew Let's drink wine from the purest grapevine and rhyme Out my motherfucking mind Metal shine, light blind, cut the mic line Catch juice from the lamp pole Fifteen twenty-inch woofers blow the manhole Made the street crack, massive feedback Allah Math spin the beat back The crowd look while the stage sCarpenters made errors Craftsmen had his head severed Pyroclastic flow, heavy like tons of snow Wrote this rhyme in video, verbal assassin Blastin, exploit your break through explosively Echo chamber ate that rap up ferociously Gain control, optimize the input channel I set it relatively high for those on a panel CD with the durable long-life cover Very similar to no other I seen a million try to set afloat, thousands that show Observe with the patience of watching a flower grow But one individual they forgot to frisk so Now his pursuit is not without risk A special no thanks for being flank While journalists stay runnin in front of tanks Flew out first class, came back, closed task Rough path surfaces, no math Military campaign, bust shots, cause inflammation of the brain Beat Crazy Eddie insane Feel the pain, niggas reign I'm gonna crash your crew