Lyrical Breakdown of Earth Is Over - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Earth Is Over" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Xzibit weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Earth Is Over" 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 Xzibit 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 Xzibit's narrative.
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Gotta have the heir of the king to rise to the top and pull strings
Ain't no in-between, you niggas know exactly what I mean
When the pawns get lucky and start to close in on the queen
Don't let these hos build your self-esteem
Taking out the old regime like the Marines
I did numbers without the machine, just faith in a Backwood
These motherfuckers ain't that hood, they just act good, yeah
The return of the exiled
The X-Files, the X-Men, I X-ed out
Of all your bullshit conversations
I ain't gon' sue you, I'll kill you over that defamation
Put some respect on my name, baby
All three of y'all, Neanderthal, you waited for my tree to fall
But nah, 'bout to circle back for all of y'all
My bullets tumble, my favorite beverage is Molotov
You ever ask yourself how much a dollar cost?
Is it worth your soul?
Niggas hate themselves and then to top it off
Y'all be paying for bottom feeders to top you off, motherfuckers
I need everybody to repeat after me
"I am" (I am)
"A revolutionary" (a revolutionary)
"I am" (I am)
"A revolutionary" (a revolutionary)
"I am" (I am)
"A revolutionary" (a revolutionary)
"I am" (yeah)
I like my coffee black, like my heart and soul
Even though my childhood was sex, drugs, and rock and roll
Highway to hell, but it led to a pot of gold
You can't build a foundation if it ain't up to code
So, what the fuck you think we headed for?
Some type of paradise, some glorified afterlife
They try to beat us with pandemics and parasites
Satellites, dirty water and dirty Sprite
But let me keep it G for my niggas
Break chains, change ain't free for a nigga
My ex-bitch called TMZ on a nigga
Tried to leave my world disfigured, go figure
Gold diggers, gorillas, go-getters
I ain't finished, buckle up, come roll with us
I ain't none of these old niggas (I ain't none of these old niggas)
I'm tryna leave with like nine to ten figures
I don't believe I'm gon' die in no car wreck
I don't believe I'm gon' die slipping on no ice
I don't believe I'm gon' die 'cause I got a bad heart
I believe I'm gon' die doing what I was born for
I believe I'm gon' die high off the people
I'm gon' die for the people 'cause I live for the people
I live for the people 'cause I love the people