Lyrical Breakdown of No Sympathy From the Devil - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "No Sympathy From the Devil" 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 "No Sympathy From the Devil" 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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No sympathy... No sympathy... News fit for rhyme BS fit to spit The hate that hate produced Swung up in a noose Most them history pages Comin' off stages Colors genders and ages Devil Black brown yellow red but White Supremacy Tendency in currency Estrogen Robbin my oxygen Still dissin skin Inform my next of kin (Now get in the back of the car For What? Let's go!) Crazy Govt created grown up 80s crack babies Treat your ass cold Till the frostbite bites In December The devil remembers Man don't you worry 'bout (God) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (Evil) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (God) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (Evil) No! Get down Pitch black It was you who got in the devil's bed Didn't you see this coming? The great satan, a global terrorist Didn't you see the smoke? Maybe it's time for us to pick up the gun No sympathy from the devil Ain't lettin it slide Flippin Love And genocide Ain't forgiven that spit That came wit a Culture kit Since when did you decide The truth should hide You 20-30-40 I'm 55 Double nickel Sick this cell Like sickle I ain't your typical Watch what you heard Ain't revenge of the nerds I'm in my September But the devil remembers Man don't you worry 'bout (God) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (Evil) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (God) No! Get down Man don't you worry 'bout (Evil) No! Get down There's been nights Where them knights cursed us Who fills the jail cells right up and first us I don't believe a damn word I receive Gotta lotta nerve saying If you dont like it just leave Like who gives a damn If they kill another man Woman or child Behind another smile Now see young folk Pass the baton In the same ol' thing Carry on Carry on No sympathy