Lyrical Breakdown of Revolverlution - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Revolverlution" 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 "Revolverlution" 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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Hear the beat go It's a bird, a plane, and the sound remains the same Brothas gotta rap Brothas gotta rap (Revolverlution) Brothas gotta rap (Hear the beat go, revolverlution) Here I am, Superman again Cause you know damn well I'll never be the man again Here I go, on upload, stand up and watch the game unfold 3 minutes to download Revolverlution, make your brains explode When understanding, knowledge, wisdom Love, elevation and and activism Let's call it raptivism Since a lot of MCs be stuck on isms As in sexism, self hate racism Why many cats end up stuck in prison Youth slavery is what you see and Is what you be mentality Beyond reality a fantasy But that fantasy is kilin me I don't give a damn if you bounce to this I don't give a damn if you shake to this But I give a damn that you overstand Revolverlution, the Rap Superman Brothas gotta rap Brothas gotta rap Brothas gotta rap Revolverlution, The final frontier And I'm outta here Have no fear some of these rhymes wear a cape But the record don't fit on a stack of Bushshit Sick and tired of bein sick and tired If what you want is what you need If you can see yourself beyond the weed Pappa bringin on a new breed of MCs You know what? Wooo wheee! Face it, tell me why ex-fans be hatin The present state of the hip hop nation Maybe it's your president of the corporation Is why we in this situation Some is dumb, double up the drums Hear the beat go. Watch em all come Damn! Revolverlution You know who? The Rap Superman Brothas gotta rap Brothas gotta rap Brothas gotta rap Hear the beat go! Let the brothas rap! Let the brothas rap! Let the brothas rap! Double up the drums The Rap Superman, cut off the program Raised the whole fam Now that sounds hot, I stopped the robots Children of the gone who the grown forgot Lost and then found ex lovers of hip hop Who watched another artform gone to rot Beyond the bushes I save a lot Under the underground sound of hip hop And even if this joint gets hot You'll still never ever know what I got Revolverlution all up in this spot Now the rubber hits the road Broke the motherload Download! And hear the beat go... Hear the beat go! Hear the beat go!