Lyrical Breakdown of Gorillaz on My Mind - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Gorillaz on My Mind" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Redman weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Gorillaz on My Mind" 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 Redman 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 Redman's narrative.

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Yeah, you can't keep a Gorilla out this motherfucker Yeah, yo, oh my God, oh my God Gorillaz runnin' down on you real hard Gorillaz runnin' down on you real hard Yo they call me Redman on stage slash Gorilla So big I ride on back of vans like Mogilla My chest is hairy as fuck my back as well Shit my granddad was built like a half a well We rip through cell doors we don't ask for bail Happy Gilmore Gorilla whooping ass for real Beat you down till they knock me for a Nike jail Then I'm back on purple hills so I can jack the jill They pass the? I'm drunk tipsy punk My sweat? whisky I'm looking for Lewinsky So I can get head, done, get off me girl I'm crooked like white folks dancin offbeat Gangsta, I'm waitin for that? to cross me Shut up, now you gotta pay for morphine We are them Gorillaz you starvin the fillers We deep like? with car in the? Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin Brick City Gorillaz goin Californian Gorillaz goin My Florida Gorillaz goin My Texas Gorillaz goin Shack Town Gorillaz goin Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine Yo, who's that hey? It's Mighty Joe Young Lights, camera, action, roll drums Now let me ask you what it feel like What a banana in your tail pipe Immortal I walk the jungle with my? showin See me coming, better leave like when bar closing At the bar posing with my Shawn? brim On the bra to get her bra open See a Gorilla take it they don't ask I'm pissed on the bar's desk with laid on cash My whole state, I'm a grown ass man Soul survivor I write with Bobby Womack hands Holding me down when I'm the one The last one with a bomb and the timer on You are them Gorillaz you starvin the fillers We deep like? with car in the? Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin My Minnesota Gorillaz goin My Detroit Gorillaz goin My Oakland Gorillaz goin My Indiana Gorillaz goin My Atlanta Gorillaz goin Yo, my Canada Gorillaz goin Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin Yo, all my Gorillaz goin Ha, I hear Gorillaz goin Yo, I hear Gorillaz goin Yo, all my Gorillaz goin Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla) Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla) Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla) Get the cool, get the cool shoe shine (Gorilla)