Lyrical Breakdown of Changed Man (Jazze Pha Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Changed Man (Jazze Pha Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how 2Pac weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Changed Man (Jazze Pha Remix)" 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 2Pac 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 2Pac's narrative.

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Shit, I'm a changed man Ayy, turn the lights out Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch You know how we swing this shit, look By age sixteen I sold to dope fiends Not yet a drug dealer, but I watched 'em closely Until they noticed me, I got the feds wonderin' who broke the law Far too inhibited for gun smoke, I broke his jaw Words harder than a fuckin' diamond Mobile phone call to Simon, niggas trippin', homie, when we ridin'? Fuck 'em slowly like Jodeci And stick a needle in my eye if I don't live and die for M.O.B. And fuck your homeboys, nigga, we can drop the guns I hit your block and we can box for fun Nigga, one on one, last to fall is a baller cat It's Death Row, why the fuck you think we call it that? So if you knew me in my past life Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life I switch gears on them jealous bitches, who do you fear? The gameplan of a changed man, so what I'm sayin' is I changed gears but I'm still the same old rider (Fuckin' with a changed man) I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it (Nigga, you fuckin' with a changed man) All my real thug niggas, go and get your hands up You go and drink the Henn' up (You fuckin' with a changed man) Changed man, you're dealin' with a changed man In drop top, Glock cocked, got rocks in my socks Cops spot Watt niggas but hardly stop niggas Not if they got niggas, doughboys and hot niggas Who mighta shot niggas but only by scrilla I'm for respect, nowadays they expect me To be in a Ferrari or the old SL Or anything you see flashin' past and can't catch That's me, gauge on the Escalade back seat, don't creep Oh, what you think, T.I., P and them sweet? Oh, don't sleep, get you hit from your head to your feet (and you don't know me) I'm finna introduce you to the old me Walk in, explode it and leave, reload You don't like a rugged nigga, fuck you, blow me But you will respect me or get it in your neckpiece, chief No grief, niggas here are gonna let me be Or get you insides exposed to the streets, nigga I changed gears but I'm still the same old rider (You're fuckin' with a changed man) I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it (Nigga, you fuckin' with a changed man) All my real thug niggas, go and get your hands up You go and drink the Henn' up (Fuckin' with a changed man) Changed man, you're dealin' with a changed man A nigga so cold when I flow, bow down to Death Row Three wheel motion, comin' through coastin' Who's that nigga in the G-ride screamin' out M.O.B.? Nigga, we ride I hit the charts like a stick-up kid Number one in the nation I fucked the world, the judge gave me probation Faced with incarceration Move tapes like it's big weight, slangin' to the whole nation Gimme mine or I'm blastin' on every song Murder my enemies, I'm mashin' until I'm gone One love to my thug niggas And fuck a bitch, 'cause a true sister love niggas Throw your hands in the air, close your eyes and hope Never come against the massive smoke on Death Row My adversaries bleed But fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease Fuckin' with a changed man I changed gears but I'm still the same old rider (You fuckin' with a changed man) I slang a new dope to the world but the people still buy it (Nigga, you fuckin' with a changed man) All my real thug niggas, go and get your hands up You go and drink the Henn' up (They fuckin' with a changed man) Changed man, you're dealin' with a changed man (Nigga, you fuckin' with a changed man) I changed gears but I'm still the same old rider Haha, everybody think they understand me Shit, you niggas don't know me Y'all know that nigga on the rap songs Y'all know that nigga in the movies You don't know this nigga in 3-D Real live, right up against you in front of your face You're dealin' with a changed man Westside, Outlaw Immortalz, haha (fuckin' with a changed man) You fuckin with a changed man (hahaha) You fuckin with a changed man (hahaha) I ain't the same, you fuckin' with a changed man We ain't the same, you're fuckin' with a changed man We ain't the same, fuckin' with a changed man Changed man