Lyrical Breakdown of Wishing - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Wishing" 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 "Wishing" 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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(Masta Ace) Yeah I wish the president would stop lyin' Black babies would stop cryin' And young brothas would stop dying' I wish the police would stop killin' Politicians'll stop stealin' and actin' like they not dealin' When they know they got bricks on the street At the country club fixin' to eat I can see 'em now I wish we'd get this shit figured out And stop goin' the trigger route And actin' all niggered out On the block with the nine cocked I wish we'd try and stop Stop pushin' for the prime box I wish we wasn't so obsessed with death Tell me, is it cuz we blessed with less? I don't know really I wish the world was safer I'm scared to travel abroad That's why, I travel with the lord I wish a cab would stop for me in the rain I know you wanna call me insane I'm a dreamer (I'm a dreamer) (Edo G) I wish my pops didn't die when I was seven years old If there's life after death, Is heaven this cold? I wish I could wipe the tears of all the cryin' mothers Wish New York niggas didn't start flyin' colors I wish my people stop avoidin' the truth BET stop poisonin' youth We need changes for teenagers As they go through phases More than just a concrete jungle, A world with green acres I wish I'd been more diligent Smart cats rhyme militant The fresh rhyme ignorant I wish the world didn't give us funny looks Think we all just dummies and crooks Athletes and entertainers singin' hooks We need more black babies that's into books (Read on) I wish God could take away the pain I know you wanna call me insane I'm a dreamer (I'm a dreamer) (Masta Ace) I wish I didn't get searched when I come through customs I wish Christians stop beefin' with Muslims Wish the poor didn't have to take welfare Wish America had universal health care Cuz ain't no help here In a country where we don't fight fair The American Dream becomes a nightmare It's all hype here And on this track, Bust all I might bear I wish Bush just get out of office (Get out!) Before he start World War 3 and try to off us It won't cost them, But it'll cost us And right now, believe me, you lost us