Lyrical Breakdown of Organ Break - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Organ Break" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how KRS-One weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Organ Break" 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 KRS-One 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 KRS-One's narrative.
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And away we go, with a crazy flow, oh
All the ladies know and they babies know, we pro
Deep in your mind, while I'm repeatin' this rhyme, we glow
I'm teachin' this time, that off beat I speak of a rhyme, flow
They just too slow, if you keepin' in time, let's go
That b-boy thang, how long you think we gonna hang? I don't know
My style is complex, I got next, indeed we close the show
Still kickin' the truth to the young black youth, we gotta grow
My message is broader, hip-hop's the true world order, see it
Every son, every daughter, if you think you oughta hip-hop, be it
You can sit on the sideline or your mind you can free it
I can rock for a long time with more rhymes 'cause hip hop, we it
Who's it, we don't use it, or do it as music when we spit
That murder, that crime, never furthered your mind but you repeat it
Whatever rhyme goes against your inner purpose you must delete it
As you can see it, I'm the average MC and hip-hop we teach it
All over the world, this goes out to all b-boys and girls, worldwide