Lyrical Breakdown of Uncut Material - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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What you know about emceein? (I know a lot)

Can you demonstrate something? (Why not?)

I'm speaking about stacks, GZA (That's all I got)

The raw un-cut material (That's all I drop)

The nucleus of hip hop, rap's hallmark

They had a citywide effort to keep us in the dark

To the new details, distant wisp of light

Evidence of a terrifying threats on microphone

Rhyme stone, numerous parts combine

Strands of heavy metal form the steel arch design

Fit together seamlessly, everlasting rap

Heat-pressure generated by a blasted cap

The chamber when ya rollin' the dice everything count

Clan royalty where the loyalty is paramount

Couldn't be more wrong prior to your perusings

When ya spoke of us, you understated the influence

As I bury my motor-action, implode a fraction

Of ya investigation when ya askin

Aware about in ya suit and tie, cruising by

The intrepid workmen that sharpen ya shooting eye

Like a child I have infinite patience when I write

The victim's dental records showed they loved to bite

The under like removed off a charged battery

Someone had his ear stuffed wit the sweets of flattery

A live wire, fired the shot in the booth

It wasn't even in the shooting distance of truth

Who broke the barrier causing mass hysteria?

At the darkest hour in the most densed area

In a stocking cap, undercover, while disguising

I'm rapidly advancing our horizons

This path of trade with the sharp blade, open to all across the globe

They simply heard my call

We hit up, the remote and primitive land

Left walking reminders that saw it first-hand

The music was a secure link we all think

On the same page as holding the ink, now whatchu think?