Lyrical Breakdown of H!Vltg3 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "H!Vltg3" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Pharoahe Monch weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "H!Vltg3" 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 Pharoahe Monch 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 Pharoahe Monch's narrative.
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Sometimes
Hybrid
I've been diggin' into crates
Ever since I was livin' in space
Before the ratrace
Before monkeys had human traits
I mastered numerology
And Big Bang theology
Performed lobotomies
With telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic
So I could start blessin' it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us
But I twist mic cords in double-helixes and show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces
Cast a spell of instrumentalness on all of you emcees who hate us
So you can try on
Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity
Let icons be bygones
I fire bomb
Ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats but moved onto a promise
I stomp sh- with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage
The unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringin' you up and takin' you down
High voltage
Comin' at you from every side
High voltage
Makin' the rhythm and rhyme collide
Akira
I put a kink in the backbones of clones wit microphones
Never satisfied my rhyme jones
Sprayin' bright day over what you might say
My blood-type's Krylon, Technicolor Type-A
On highways, right wit road-rage
Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around
Surround sound
Devouring the scene
Subliminal gangrene paintings
Overall, the same things
Sing songs, karaoke, copy, bullsh-
Break bones verbally wit sticks-and-stones tactics
Fourth dimension, combat convention
Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention
Meant to put you away
Wit the pencil, pistol, official, sixteen-line-a-rhyme missile
While you risk your all
I pick out all your flaws
Spin rah, blah, blah, blah
You can say you saw
Who's the man demandin' ya hand over ya Land Rover?
No man's bolder than Pharoahe when he jams
The plan's over
I inflict sclerosis
The most ferocious
When I spy, my third eye's extremely high voltage
That's why I need Ruby Quartz glasses
'Cause when I glance, there's a chance that I might blast the masses
Subliminals transmitted through piano
Integrated in flow
Calculated to nano
I use skills when I need
Please heed the rhyme I hear when I plead, when I proceed through time
I walk through walls and inanimate obstacles
Via induced reduction of cells and molecules
I bring the knowledge
You swallow a state
That's a hologram
I box ya head
Fatten ya lip like Collagen
A telepath to deliver verses with no postage
Pharoahe Monch, Mike Shinoda
We high voltage
Linkin Park