Lyrical Breakdown of On De Grind (Feat. Stephen Marley & Damian Jr.Gong Marley) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "On De Grind (Feat. Stephen Marley & Damian Jr.Gong Marley)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Jon weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "On De Grind (Feat. Stephen Marley & Damian Jr.Gong Marley)" 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 Lil Jon 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 Lil Jon's narrative.

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Huh! Voice of the one Godzilla, Little John and Raggamuffin Yeah! Uh! Comin' at ya from the ATL What! All the way to JA Hey! Now this one play for all the youth and youths- Yeah! Tryin' to find the escape routes Hey! Huh! All truths Say so! We stay on the grind, on the grind All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering And struggling, struggling So roll through the ghetto with my nine Cocked all the time, all the time All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering We're hustling, we're hustling So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind Slum dog millionaire, made it outta nothing Through all the temptation, came up David Ruffin Took the worst of five to ten, young Raggamuffin Something gotta give or else I'm taking something Super hard Tony Starks, I got that iron on me Rastafari, don't make me sick the lion on me I got killers everywhere, it's the city of God Now ain't nobody seen, just a mirage Sunglasses at night under the streetlights I ain't missing no meals, I gots to eat right I'm on hustle overdose, like that from Crank Ain't no Oscars, we ain't actors, nobody to thank Trying to stay positive and never give up Trying to keep my head up, but I'm fed up If some bloodclaat change don't come, then bloodclaat pain gon' come We stay on the grind, on the grind All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering And struggling, struggling So roll through the ghetto with my nine Cocked all the time, all the time All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering We're hustling, we're hustling So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind Come yah so fi conquer, we no come fi bow nor kneel Watch it little bit, make Godzilla come take the wheel Voices them a echo, all who can't hear a go feel Down inna the ghetto sufferation it's so real Kind of hustler have a snack and kind of gangster catch a meal Instead of catching cases 'cause informer run go squeal Sup poach you mother, you fi find a album deal Liar pon the case and said him ready fi appeal Jesus crucified beside some man will rob and steal Gangster paradise and Rastafari come reveal Signs and in the times and everything already seal Evil force a rise up but me block them with me shield Who come fool you once is like your friend them come in legal Boosting up your ego so you feel like Steven Seagal Rising up the eagle, squash them like a beetle Muffin, Gong, and Little John, we sharper than a needle Flow them dangerous, the people say them must illegal Weapon them so lethal, star in every sequel Number one, no equal, royal and so regal Break neck music that will shake up your cerebral We stay on the grind, on the grind All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering And struggling, struggling So roll through the ghetto with my nine Cocked all the time, all the time All day and night, day and night We're tired of suffering, suffering We're hustling, we're hustling So roll through the ghetto, revolution on my mind It deh yah, the ghetto hot like scotch bonnet pepper Youth and youth a stepper, and every eyes A sever- Sever, sever, sever, sever Whoa oh! Nuh supper, and the little baby them a suffer The dutty tough, simply means say man are guffer- Yeah eeh