Lyrical Breakdown of La Saga (feat. Iam, Royal Fam & Sunz Of Man) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "La Saga (feat. Iam, Royal Fam & Sunz Of Man)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wu-Tang Clan weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "La Saga (feat. Iam, Royal Fam & Sunz Of Man)" 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 Wu-Tang Clan 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 Wu-Tang Clan's narrative.
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Royal fam, IAM, Suns of Man, Wu-Tang Clan
About to take it to another chamber
From Medina to Marseille
Yo, I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
In the begining there was darkness, then came light
I grab the mic to dis' your ass just for spite
What? You can't fuck with the flows I bring
Watch the staff I swing
It's Timbo King, astonishing, I'm dramatic to the ear
Television tells lies to your vision
So, beware of the trick-nology set off to fool the mind
If you're dumb you're lost, if you're wise you will find
That poison is a devil substance made for scratch
'Cause one rotten apple destroys the whole batch you scratch
I throw jabs to your jaws so quick
You get bashed in the head with a stone face brick
We're thick like molasses, deeper than the earth's mantle
Royal take over, stampede, trample
Those who force kids tell lies to the youth
My grand child, my roots run deep is proof what?
À 17 ans je me suis fait une raison
J'étais un petit con, un nerveux, spasmophile
Baston et je frappais un coup de pied dans la table
Tout volait, envenimé par la négativité
Tant d'échecs, tant de défaites
Ont forgé le mordant, pour encaisser les coups dans ma mentalité
Fauché, sans occupation, il n'y a pas pire
Je ne possédais rien et je voulais fonder un empire
J'ai persisté, dit des trucs vrais et ai été pisté
J'ai insisté et le groupe IAM a existé
Pour de bon, j'étais sincère
J'écris des vers pour mes pairs
Et il n'y a qu'eux qui flippent derrière
De l'attention, ils se foutaient, donc j'ai roulé pour ma poire
Comme le gaz, les intouchables phases de mes phrases
J'ai même changé d'avis pour la saga
C'est plus je revenais quand tu allais, j'y retournais
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I'm blowing niggaz out the frame
Now what's my motherfuking name (Dreddy Krueger)
I'm playing niggaz like a boy game
You can't fuck with the drunk Dreddy Krueger
Blaow, blaow
Two slugs from my rugger and I move ya
I write rhyme when I'm sober
Say it when I'm drunk
The Buddah Monk got the skunk
Yo, I smoke niggaz like kryptonite blunts
Dog bitches like soup, fucking up my stew, then yo
I step the gates and troop to see my nigga
The gza, who had my bulletproof (my bulletproof)
Vest for my chest to relieve some of my stress
And now I'm safe from my neck to my waist
But still I gotta to worry about a nigga catching me in the face
And beat the case, just 'cause he had papes, get it straight
Yo, I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
I am, suns of man from the royal fam
Never ate ham, never gave a damn
La route vers le but fixé est longue et périlleuse
Souvent bordée de tavernes aux enseignes lumineuses
Et c'est dur de résister à l'invitation
De rester posé sur le rail comme un wagon
Telle une flèche, filer droit sur la cible
Ignorer les ragots est la seule solution possible
Le temps passe trop vite pour que j'y prête
Une attention quelconque, je sais qu'en fait
Tout le monde veut la même chose
Mais personne ne veut que tu l'obtiennes avant les autres
Pourtant, je roule pour moi, fils
Tant pis pour les autres si la médisance est leur hobby favori
Je suis sorti de cette période néfaste où
Tu te prélasses en attendant que tout se fasse
J'avance fort de mes expériences passées et je souris
En voyant ceux qui s'empressent d'y aller