Ricochet
Bionic Jive Lyrics


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Rush, rush rush, rush
Rush, rush, rush
I hold your attention, protect yourself at all time
This is war, ready, aim, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire

Sweep concentration camps with blood hounds
Night lamps lurking in the cold and damp fox hole
1969, Vietnam never seen the dead calm type mode
From sun down till crack of dawn, dancing in the napalm
Mamma's first born trained to kill the calm

Dispatch the recon, reinforce legion
Penetrate the strong hold with my ensemble
My platoon purple heart, trigger smart
Lay them down, off the last round at the birth of sundown

We tear it down, so what you gonna do?
We tear it down, so what you gonna do?

Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall

Intrusion six o'clock, swamp sleeper
Booby trap barb wires incase peace plans back fire
Bullet wounds and knife scars, till my lungs expire
All I got left is last words for Messiah

There they go, the opposition, they got my name on ammunition
Trying to hold my dominion, fuck that, let the bayonet connect
My battle cry, "Resurrect Malcom X", releasing full metal jackets
Espionage, rob the blue prints
Now we hard to touch, in the clutch, like Pentagon documents

We tear it down, so what you gonna do?
We tear it down, so what you gonna do?

Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall

Mother, can you ever forgive me for takin' a life?
I'm only nineteen, becomin' a man over seas
I wrote you this letter under fire, can you please talk to God?
I think He's mad at me

I sleep in the rice fields for days at a time
Unable to move, limited food, I'm so cold
And all I have is dreams of holding my son
And witnessing a smile from you, I love you

Please excuse the blood
I just lost another friend as I'm writing you, miss you
Another one gone and I'm ashamed
'Cause these are days that I'm used to

Nightmares fall and I can't shake them
Nightmares fall and I can't shake them
And I can't shake them, I can't shake them

Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall





Escape from the execution is futile

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Ricochet" by Bionic Jive detail a soldier's experiences during war, namely the Vietnam War. The singer is trying to hold onto their humanity while in the midst of taking lives, witnessing death and destruction, and fighting to survive. The chorus, "Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl," can be interpreted as a rallying cry for the soldier's team to stay strong and fight back against the enemy. The soldier is also grappling with their own mortality and the possibility of not coming back home alive, reminiscing over memories of loved ones and fearing God's judgement.


The verses describe the intensity and danger of war, with lines like "Sweep concentration camps with blood hounds, night lamps lurking in the cold and damp fox hole," and "All I got left is last words for Messiah." The soldier is shown to be trained to kill, yet still able to recognize the gravity of the situation and the emotional toll it takes. The singer also alludes to historical figures like Malcolm X, adding layers to the themes of oppression and justice. The refrain, "We tear it down, so what you gonna do?" implies a sense of rebellion and the desire to upend the established power structures.


Line by Line Meaning

Rush, rush rush, rush
The urgency of the situation is critical


Rush, rush, rush
The singer continues to emphasize the need for swift action


I hold your attention, protect yourself at all time
The singer is warning the listener about the dangers that they will encounter


This is war, ready, aim, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire
The situation is dire and the listener should be prepared to fight


Sweep concentration camps with blood hounds
The artist is describing a brutal military tactic


Night lamps lurking in the cold and damp fox hole
The singer is describing the harsh realities of combat


1969, Vietnam never seen the dead calm type mode
The singer is describing the intense anxiety and tension of the Vietnam War


From sun down till crack of dawn, dancing in the napalm
The artist is describing the surreal and terrifying experience of fighting in a warzone


Mamma's first born trained to kill the calm
The artist is reflecting on the way the war has changed them


Dispatch the recon, reinforce legion
The artist is describing military tactics


Penetrate the strong hold with my ensemble
The singer is describing a strategic mission


My platoon purple heart, trigger smart
The artist is reflecting on their bravery and skill as a soldier


Lay them down, off the last round at the birth of sundown
The singer is describing taking down their enemies at the end of the day


We tear it down, so what you gonna do?
The singer is challenging their enemies


Yes yes y'all, everybody ricochet off the wall y'all, we gonna brawl brawl
The singer is rallying their troops for battle


Intrusion six o'clock, swamp sleeper
The artist is describing an enemy attack


Booby trap barb wires incase peace plans back fire
The artist is describing the dangers of trying to negotiate peace


Bullet wounds and knife scars, till my lungs expire
The singer is reflecting on the violence and trauma they have experienced


All I got left is last words for Messiah
The singer is coming to terms with their own mortality


There they go, the opposition, they got my name on ammunition
The artist is describing being targeted by their enemies


Trying to hold my dominion, fuck that, let the bayonet connect
The artist is rejecting the idea of being defeated


My battle cry, "Resurrect Malcom X", releasing full metal jackets
The artist is calling for a revival of Malcolm X's message of resistance


Espionage, rob the blue prints
The singer is describing a stealth mission


Now we hard to touch, in the clutch, like Pentagon documents
The artist is describing their skill at avoiding detection


Mother, can you ever forgive me for takin' a life?
The singer is wrestling with guilt about the violence they have committed


I'm only nineteen, becomin' a man over seas
The singer is reflecting on their youth and inexperience


I wrote you this letter under fire, can you please talk to God?
The singer is seeking comfort and guidance from a higher power


I think He's mad at me
The artist is questioning their own righteousness


I sleep in the rice fields for days at a time
The artist is describing the difficult conditions of their life at war


Unable to move, limited food, I'm so cold
The singer is emphasizing their vulnerability and hardship


And all I have is dreams of holding my son
The singer is clinging to hope and a desire for a better future


And witnessing a smile from you, I love you
The artist is expressing their love and longing for their family


Please excuse the blood
The artist is describing their physical condition


I just lost another friend as I'm writing you, miss you
The artist is grieving for their comrades who have been killed in battle


Another one gone and I'm ashamed
The singer is feeling guilt and sadness about their friend's death


'Cause these are days that I'm used to
The artist is reflecting on the fact that death and violence have become commonplace in their life


Nightmares fall and I can't shake them
The singer is haunted by the traumatic experiences they have had


Nightmares fall and I can't shake them
The singer is expressing the persistence of their traumatic memories


And I can't shake them, I can't shake them
The singer is emphasizing the lasting impact of their experiences on their psyche


Escape from the execution is futile
The artist is describing the hopelessness of their situation




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: AKO MACK, CHRIS JAMES ELSNER, LARRY L. ELYEA, MARC ANTHONY AKA EMERG MCVEY MOORE, RICHARD LEROY, II GARTNER

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