Lyrical Breakdown of M.P.E. - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "M.P.E." 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 "M.P.E." 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'm cold gettin' busy while I'm shakin' you down
I'm on the air, you're on the ground
Chuck D, the enemy, words you heed
Built for speed, but what you need is
Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down on time
Your enemy poppin' it, droppin' dime
Comin' out rockin' a tomahawk jam
And still gettin' fly with the mic in my hand
I'm cold coolin' out, layin' in the shade
Dealers buggin' 'cause they're gonna get sprayed
Their intimidator, your Scarface
What's goin' on huh, what's takin' place?
I don't wear gold but I clock ducats
'Cause I have the money overflowing out of buckets
You want crazy dollars, I make people holler
You stick 'em up stupid, and I'm snatching biters collars
'Cause I'm
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I'll rebuild your mind to alleviate
Unnecessary pressures that can recreate
The sting that stung Yama-Goochie Foo Yung
He bit the Public Enemy, he really got hung
'Cause his brain was gettin' bigger than a pregnant toad
His heartbeat stopped 'cause of overload
See, I made the beat that broke his back
I cut his circulation, made his world turn black
I find things out like E.S.P
I've got Kreskin's brain velocity
Like Alexander Mundy, I'm in like Flint
Mercedes limousine with a hardcore tint
I'm captain of the ship, I make 'em walk the planks
Riding 'round the world, 160 million francs
Not like the kind that you put on the grill
'Cause I only do it like that when I'm on a chill hill
I'm the
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I'm goin' for the money that man ever made
Gettin' thrills from the orders that the suckers obeyed
It's gettin' late, I can't wait
To drive by the bus and rock my tape
My car is movin' fast, like a train
Never skiddin' off the road, not even in the rain
I'm cold dodgin' tickets, rockin' all the jams
Makin' biters step back and understand
I got to the beach, the ground was so sandy
Girls on my jock like ants on candy
Checking out the fellas with the girls on the side
Put ya boat in the water, let's take a ride
To the land of party people rocking shocking to the beat
Keep ya eyes on ya girl 'cause ya know I'm gonna cheat
I'm gonna max and relax and chill my will
Body rockin', brain shockin' makes your heart stand still
Where's the
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