Lyrical Breakdown of Above The Sea Level (Agallah Don Bishop Rmx) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Above The Sea Level (Agallah Don Bishop Rmx)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Kool Keith weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Above The Sea Level (Agallah Don Bishop Rmx)" 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 Kool Keith employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Above sea level
Fat remix perpetual
The next level
This is, Agallah, Dogg Dishing, production
Yeah, the next level
Tayshawn, your set
The next level
Come correct
We got Junkadelic in the house
The next level
New York City
The next level
Paris, France
I'm writing two millimeters above level
Three centimeters above devil
You know the spot leaves your face
I deal with the freckle, the right checkle
Any time on the table, promoters head to the back
Before they show, I gotta settle
Party down, park the Bacardi down
Stack Atari sound, I'm revved up at 100.1
I'm sorry Charlie, the crowd
Geased up on bottles of Barley
Don't let them get off the Harley
The next level
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule
The second chancer
You better believe the lyrics spin like the legs of a break dancer
First turn like a potential meteorite burn
You know how we do, with heavy EQ
Mechanical nigga working hard like R2-D2
Star Wars, three episodes
Move at red code with vitamins for a stuffed up nose and a head cold
You see 'em squabbling on the balls of a head load
They can't handle my opposite jam selection
No Michael Jam perfection
I release atomic fibers at the end of every note
Like the urine stains hitting off your white coat
The next level
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule
I deal easy with this
You witness the climax raw on the twister
More high and my gold records hang
On my walls like the Pointer Sisters
The biggest elaborate funk, action for your trunk action
And saw the best speaking, the best speaking from New York to Paris
Junkadelic, eating at the restaurant with red rind salads
The next level
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule
Above sea level, the first treble production will be mastered
I'm on the new perpetual, I hope you're on schedule