Lyrical Breakdown of URALYA - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "URALYA" 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 Tech N9ne 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 Tech N9ne's narrative.

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Shut the fuck up! Before you get bust the fuck up! And you wonder why we hogged and tied ya?! Cause you're a motherfuckin' liar! (You suffer from) I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A! Kill the shit, thinking like you got a feel for this You're not built for this You're comin' really foul and it smell like dead gefilte fish Liar liar, you created Why ya why ya get true negated Just mutilated, through the latest Silly sucka what you fuck up because you the sadist Don't do ya job like ya oughtta I'm gonna beat ya like a pinata Better yet I'm givin the devil a stigmata Hit you with the hell of a Afrika Bambaataa (BOOM!) Lay em on the ground That's what you get for playin on a clown Sayin that my sound, they don't wanna hear it, missed em But I gave you money, to get the shit done! I don't wanna hear it from ya, spirit's under Attack attack, you're the nearest one To get fed up from raps racks and steal his numbers Cause they DJ's that truely hit But they already gave in to a newbee bitch And that's booey ish, booey ish! 8-1 say, "That's booty ish!" (Yeahhh) I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A! You just told me that the DJs didn't feel us Instead of telling me I should have paid more skrilla For the amount that we gave in to the loss, I should have killed ya But I was busy rocking 20, 000 in Roskilde (Roskilde) Aw shit, off of me you made profit Brand new Benz, you done copped it, bought your bitch a new locket Came in talking that boss shit, now my bizz, you done lost it But look how much it all costed, the music industry's a hog bitch Man, I really wanna kill them and in this business it's hard to get your dough When you kill a motherfucker the consequences they are predictable Would you starve and quit to flow? And it be hard to get the dough But you're barking chicks to blow, * * * *, far more shit to show! I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A! You take our cake and we trust that you made Hefty investments to get our shit played Not being straight but straight slick is your trade Watch who you jerk cause when jerked you get sprayed Yeah. Welcome to my Boiling Point, motherfuckers! We put our trust in these motherfuckers and they suffer Uralaya disease Fuck you motherfuckers! I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A! (Talking backwards) Hey, you, hope you, have a, happy, fuckin, samhain, festival, bitch, yes, N9ne!"