Lyrical Breakdown of Black Korea - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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(Blends into intro with dialogue from spike lee's do the right thing) "Twenty d energizers." "Twenty, c energizer? " "D, not c, d." "B energizer? " "D motherfucker, d! learn to speak english first, alright? d!" "How many you say? " "Twenty, motherfucker, twenty." "Honey..." "Mother-fuck you!" [Ice cube] Everytime I wanna go get a fuckin brew I gotta go down to the store with the two Oriental one-penny countin motherfuckers That make a nigga made enough to cause a little ruckus Thinkin every brother in the world's out to take So they watch every damn move that I make They hope I don't pull out a gat and try to rob They funky little store, but bitch, I got a job ("look you little chinese motherfucker I ain't tryin to steal none of yo' shit, leave me alone!" "Mother-fuck you!") Yo yo, check it out So don't follow me, up and down your market Or your little chop suey ass 'll be a target Of the nationwide boycott Juice with the people, that's what the boy got So pay respect to the black fist Or we'll burn your store, right down to a crisp And then we'll see ya! Cause you can't turn the ghetto - into black korea "I do fuck you!"