Lyrical Breakdown of Strange Fruit (feat Tragedy Khadafi, Cappadonna & Sticky Fingaz) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Strange Fruit (feat Tragedy Khadafi, Cappadonna & Sticky Fingaz)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Pete Rock weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Strange Fruit (feat Tragedy Khadafi, Cappadonna & Sticky Fingaz)" 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 Pete Rock 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 Pete Rock's narrative.

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Subliminal thug-ism, rap mysticism For all my niggas locked with life in state prison We combinate, like dime piece and sperm jizm Queens niggas going to trial, just sit and listen Fake crooks come in all types of categories Beat you in the head with lies and war stories Claiming that they name ring bells in territories With Fat Cat, Al Capone, Scarface Meanwhile, they going to trial for rape case You weak, I punch you in face, cut your face You halfway, wanna-be thug, stay snitchin' Latin King, surgery-type with face stitchin' The house game [unverified] missile style [unverified] play in the kitchen Allow me a God for real, Sallah position Performers, weak convicts you shouldn't fool wit They foul, snitchin' on the niggas they went to school wit But now, you catch them in the club on some smooth shit Shuh pow! Blow 'em out the frame on some prove shit I'm not the type of cat you wanna fool wit It's strange fruit The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth A yo, the world plant seeds in my mind, then it's dart time They used to be crime, scary hours, robberies, and big chrome nines In Park Hill, when the cameras don't never be off I live inside the TV, these words is hot sauce Put your mind back together, Killa Bees, of course Church in the studio life you can't abort Pete Rock and Don make the world pay child support You under arrest for giving out stress, I'm not settling for less Each bags [unverified], midtown, in the wild, wild west Representin' some deep impact Aluminum Wu bat, I got it like dat, slang combat I plant two seeds in your head, kid stand back What, what, what The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth Nigga you know better, I blow three thru ya [unverified] sweater Fuck what you think, I'm bustin' you blink Nigga see me in the club, start ducking and tucking they link Like I resorted to robbing niggas for table scraps In the hood, we do away with cats And in the river with throw away the gats Everywhere I go, turn crime scene Know what I mean? [unverified] Don't make me trip, make me flip Be so much bloodshed, you think I'm a Crip Even before I signed the contract, always was respected Couldn't give a fuck if a sold another record I ain't in it for the cream as wild as it seem Battle me and win? Haha hah, not in your dreams I'm still a young nigga, straight up dumb nigga For no apparent reason, pull out the gun nigga It's not the drugs nigga, I just a thug nigga So whatcha wanna swallow Your pride or your blood nigga? The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth The world plant seeds in my mind, strange fruit Survivalist, basing my life on rap loot, it's the truth