Lyrical Breakdown of Magnetic Junkadelic (Dj Junkaz Lou Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Magnetic Junkadelic (Dj Junkaz Lou Remix)" 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 "Magnetic Junkadelic (Dj Junkaz Lou Remix)" 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.
• 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 Kool Keith's narrative.

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[Kool Keith] Tashan (Junkadelic) I move in the area, for respect, Tashan Dorrsett Draft pick by Seton Hall Escaped convict out of Marquette, sonic I'm Stet First man, to fly to the moon on a private jet Rocketship Express Exhaust pipes burn the hair off your chest Brim over my head, cocked to the side like El. Ness Chicago chronicle, move with Elvis with Jaycee and Will, I'm bound to get ill Hit the P-day Parade, my daily brigade cooler than that glass nigga dressed up like a jar of Kool-Aid I'm too fade I'm cuttin your fame down to miniature size with two blades I'm not out for fun, we don't have time to stargaze Me and Ollie light up the street like Dr. Spocky Girls hang on the jockey It's all c'est la vie, well c'est la C Two minutes to go [Chorus: Ced Gee] It's the international connection We makin hip-hop perfection It's Ultramag and Junkadelic dawg We about to teach the whole world a lesson about how to rap, how to make beats How to walk, and how to even speak And if you learned your lesson right you'd be at the top of this game You'd get all the shine you want, you'd get fame [Ced Gee] Oh yeah son, I guess it's time for Ced to go So let me hear this track, oh yeah dawg, I like that flow So I'm about to bless you with 16, just like a pro You know how I gets down, I keeps it real simple The swagger's incredible; son I always smash my foes Son, I'm always, smashin hoes Son, I'm always, collectin dough So if you see me up in Harlem, don't even think about it Cause me and my faction squad son, we bout it bout it We take care of our business; beef, we don't forget about it We squash your whole team, your whole squad get routed It's like that in my hood dawg, don't even doubt it [Chorus] [D.Eazy] (Junkadelic) I smoke Newports, don't fuck with Marlboros I'm tryin to be in the streets, see the Marlboro You don't understand you gotta live with the borough Stand still nigga wanna act like he thorough Missed his vertabrae when I sprayed ten times and buckin, niggaz askin questions like they still duckin The bug is filled with brains and cranium cracked Never did give a fuck if the stadium cracked I understand that's how you feel whenever you get jacked But we still on the track, Ultra, Magnetic Niggaz is askin questions but I'm just so pragmatic Mathematic, sometimes I gotta come back on the beat with two times five divided by pi you see It's like this, inside of your eyes you open Niggaz talk shit but the beam's still open [Chorus] [Outro] Yeah yeah yeah~! (Junkadelic)