Lyrical Breakdown of More News At 11 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "More News At 11" 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 "More News At 11" 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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I didn't die right

I didn't die right

This is Harry Allen, hip-hop activist and media assassin, with Flavor Flave

Oh, what's the flavor, Flavor?

Yo, yo, yo, G, guess what happened

To the burned up hand that was clappin'?

Too good to be true

Getting all the guys turnt to gettin' doo-doo

Took it all for granted

'Til your life start turnin', turn things to slanting

Having everything to having nothing

Now this turkey ain't got no stuffing

On the couch, ill puffin'

To get you buffin', it's you that got cuffin'

Your family just did not believe me

'Til they heard it for themselves on TV

I called the crib, the clock said seven

More news at 11 (yo, Harry)

More news at 11 (fuck 'em, Harry)

More news at 11 (now Harry get the fax line)

More news at 11

More news at 11

I was watching the TV screen

Can't believe what I seen

Three guys tried to rob a store

Got more for what they bargained for

They shot them right before my eyes

All three just dropped like flies

If they only thought before they did it

Neither one of those three would have been with it

As they fell to the floor and got rougher

Now the family's got to suffer

Pallbearers got to carry them

While the families cry loud just to bury them

Newscast and people was heavily amazed

Flavor Flave just stared in a daze

Eyewitness News, channel seven

More news at 11

More news at 11

This is Harry Allen, hip-hop activist and media assassin

With my co-anchor Flavor Flave for P.E. TV

And by the way, if you still think that they're that type

Don't believe the hype

I stand with the rumors, Zee

All those rumors? Fuck 'em, fuck all 'em rumors, man

No, no, Public Enemy ain't breakin' up

Term, Terminator X is not going solo

Flavor Flave is not in jail

Okay, talk to me about the future of Public Enemy

What's the future of Public Enemy?

None of your goddamn business