Lyrical Breakdown of Louder Than A Bomb - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Louder Than A Bomb" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Public Enemy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Louder Than A Bomb" 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 Public Enemy 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 Public Enemy's narrative.

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They claim we're products from the bottom of hell 'Cause the black is back and it's bound to sell Picture us cooling out on the Fourth of July And if you heard we were celebrating, that's a worldwide lie Yo Chuck, the fat generals man, trying to pull a 226 on you, G! Yo man, show 'em what you got! Show 'em, show 'em what you got! This style seems wild Wait before you treat me like a stepchild Let me tell you why they got me on file 'Cause I give you what you lack, come right and exact Our status is the saddest so I care where you at, black And at home, I got a call from Tony Rome The FBI was tappin' my telephone I never live alone, I never walk alone My posse's always ready, and they're waitin' in my zone Although I live the life, that of a resident But I be knowin' the scheme that of the president Tappin' my phone whose crews abused I stand accused of doing harm, 'cause I'm louder than a bomb Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) I am a rock hard trooper to the bone, the bone, the bone Full grown, consider me - stone Once again and I say it for you to know The troop is always ready, I yell "Geronimo!" Your CIA, you see I ain't kiddin' Both King and X, they got rid of both A story untold, true but unknown Professor Griff knows, "Yo, I ain't milquetoast!" And not the braggin' or boastin' and plus it ain't no secret Why they're tappin' my phone, although I can't keep it a secret So I decided to kick it, yo And yes it weighs a ton, I say it once again I'm called the enemy, I'll never be a friend Of those with closed minds, don't know I'm rapid The way that I rap it is makin' 'em tap it, yeah Never servin' 'em well, 'cause I'm an un-Tom It's no secret at all 'cause I'm louder than a bomb Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) (Yeah!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) (It's yours!) Cold holdin' the load, the burden breakin' the mold I ain't lyin' denyin', 'cause they're checkin' my code Am I buggin' 'cause they're buggin' my phone for information No tellin' who's sellin' out, power buildin' the nation so Joinin' the set, the point blank target Every brothers inside, so least not, you forget, no Takin' the blame is not a waste, here taste A bit of the song so you can never be wrong Just a bit of advice, 'cause we be payin' the price 'Cause every brother mans life is like swingin' the dice, right? Here it is, once again this is the brother to brother The Terminator, the cutter Goin' on an' on, leave alone the grown Get it straight in '88, an' I'll troop it to demonstrate The posse always ready, 98 at 98 My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity Tappin' my phone, they never leave me alone I'm even lethal when I'm unarmed 'Cause I'm louder than a bomb Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) (Yeah!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) Come on, come on (louder!) (Right) 'Cause the D is for dangerous, you can come and get some of this I teach and speak, so when it's spoke, it's no joke The voice of choice, the place shakes with bass (Called one for the treble) The rhythm is the rebel Here's a funky rhyme that they're tappin' on Just thinkin' I'm breakin' the beats I'm rappin' on CIA, FBI, all they tell us is lies And when I say it, they get alarmed 'Cause I'm louder than a bomb