Lyrical Breakdown of Broken Chains (feat. Tech N9ne) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Broken Chains (feat. Tech N9ne)" 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 "Broken Chains (feat. Tech N9ne)" 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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Here in the streets baby, crazy!
Tech N9ne!
(Laughing)
Strange music represent baby
Tech N9ne and Lyrcist. (Huh)
Like this! (cha)
Everybody wanna' get in the middle of my life
Wanna' know about the Nina, the women and my wife
Hella' rumors i get enough off the
Haters, you can bet they gonna' do it till i die
What i do up in the crilla for rilla is my right,
Get the women up and flip it then stick it, it's my night,
Everybody looking at me like i'm a
Killer, but never looking tech up in the eye
Zing, zing, zing and a one, two, three
Why the negative energy gotta' come through me (me, me)
Tecca Nina doing this, he doing that,
Stinging the women like a bumble bee (bee, bee)
Don't believe, everything you hearing up in the streets, capiche?
Don't ever rack your brain (brain, brain)
Tech N9ne, Lyrcist well if the gift
Lifts to this, we're gonna break them chains
What you talkin' about this gossip, stop it, drop it
Cause we'll prosper, profit, mark us,
But you cannot stop us or lock us in shackles or lockets
We are no novice, can't contain us
We will rock this cause we rap so futuristic
Like we were taught by spacely sprockets, you got it?
Anybody wanna test this, i'm restless i'll eat ya'll for breakfast
No weapons, just music in my presence
No peasants, you rappers can't touch this,
I'm badder and i'm telling all your
Chadders, i'm not your average cracker
Your lack of innovation makes your music a displacement
To the way rappers intended so how can you talk offensive
Your a product for the jingles, you're a hot wheel i'm a diesel
Get some musical talent before you speak of my people
Cause lyrcist has broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Tecca Nina's broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Cause lyrcist has broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Tecca Nina's broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
They're the reason I
Keep on living i don't need no more opinions,
This is my time i was given, I wish people would just listen
Cause I feel like Micheal Jackson and just wanna be left alone,
Cause your standing on my garden, just step back and let it grow
Lyrcist will never be tamed,
Gotta' maintain and bring my reign so no matter what they say I'll
Entertain until i drain and this
Name is a gift, i was raised with the tip
Don't refrain and don't drift, they will praise lyrcist
When I come, stepping to the pace of my drums,
Deep down there's a sound, it's growing rapidly and ready to come out
Bow down, to a righteous being molded from the hands of god,
Me and Tech Tech N9ne N9ne, will make this planet rock! Come on!
Cause lyrcist has broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Tecca Nina's broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Cause lyrcist has broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Tecca Nina's broke the chains, i'm out i broke the chains
Hey everybody, hey everybody,
Why i gotta lay everybody,
Spray everybody with a A.K to the body, may everybody
I don't get away with it buddy, say don't they know i'm way naughty
Shake the lane and break the chains
Don't hate the player, but hate the game,
I'mma quake the frame and I will never ever
Take the shame, everybody wanna create the pain
Tech N9ne, Lyrcist, how could rhyme give us this
He say, she say, we say he gay, but they dying to hear us spit
Everywhere I go, everywhere i flow,
It seems to be rumors all around me, everywhere i show,
People in my bia, but see i disregard demons who down me, broke!