Lyrical Breakdown of The Kingdom - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm-hmm-hmm I gotta give 'em my heart, I gotta give 'em my soul (woo) Gotta push through the pain, gotta stay in control (yeah) See they want me to fold, yeah, they want me to break Leave me dead in the streets, naw that can't be my fate Tell me who can I trust? Tell me who shall I fear? Hennessy in my cup (cup), Hennessy in my tears (damn) Gasoline in my lungs, lil' bro on the drums No high school diplomas, so they think that I'm dumb Lord send me a check, Lord send me a sign (a sign) Least send me my watch, in case I run out of time (time) They wanna give me a charge, they wanna give me a case (a case) Teacher called me a failure, said it right to my face Yeah, they called me a dealer, then they called me a killer (yeah) Then I went to the bank, there they called me a nigga (damn) They forgot that I dream and my momma a Queen They forgot that I'm strong, they forgot that I'm a King (woo!) All the bullshit is gettin' really old (what's up?) Gotta tell the story just in case it's never told Right hand to God, it does somethin' to my soul (yeah) When a Black man turn nothin' into gold, nigga Keep a cup full, so you know it's goin' down (down) One thing about the world, yeah, you know it's goin' round (haha) Keep your head up, nigga no lookin' down (nah) When the let you out them cuffs, readjust your crown King (let's go) I gotta stay on my path, I gotta conquer my goals Some call it success, I call it food for the soul I know some can relate and the rest gon' hate Do it with it without you, so it ain't no debate (nah) See blood in the street nightmares when I sleep (sleep) They must think I'm a diver, niggas said that I'm deep Oxygen is a must, niggas dyin' for air Got us all charged up, y'all better give him the chair (yeah) They got a license to kill, is you ready to die? Notorious thugs, put your hands in the sky (the sky) Why you think that I'm drinkin'? It's too numb all the pain (woo) Why you think that I'm smokin'? It's to numb all the fame (yeah) Feelin' like I'm a target, got an "X" on my back Not no regular artist, Malcolm X in a hat (yeah) They forgot that I dream and my momma a Queen They forgot that I'm strong, they forgot that I'm a King (woo) All the bullshit is gettin' really old (what's up?) Gotta tell the story just in case it's never told (yeah) Right hand to God, it does somethin' to my soul (yeah) When a Black man turn nothin' into gold, nigga Keep a cup full, so you know it's goin' down (down) One thing about the world, yeah, you know it's goin' round (haha) Keep your head up, nigga no lookin' down (nah) When they let you out them cuffs, readjust your crown King Yeah, I know a place, that's if you wanna roll Bring your own weed, even drink your liquor slow Everybody in that bitch worth six figures Best part about it they ain't killin' no niggas Yeah, I know a place, that's if you wanna roll Money in the air, plenty strippers on the pole Ain't no opps so you don't need no triggers Best part about it they ain't killin' no niggas (no niggas)