Lyrical Breakdown of Hip Hop Police - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Hip Hop Police" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Chamillionaire weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Hip Hop Police" 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 Chamillionaire 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 Chamillionaire's narrative.
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Go, go, go, go, go, go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, go, go, go, go, go
They on the trail
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Keep runnin' homie
Go, go, go, go, go, go
They on the trail
With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah, it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me
Officer, I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me what you wanna mayne, but I ain't a snitch
No cooperation is exactly what you would get
Till I talk to my lawyer, you get no reply
You've obviously been watchin too much CSI
I'm not a crash dummy so don't even try
To talk your dirty trash to me, no BFI
If you are not guilty of anythin, then why did you run?
Cause you the police and plus I saw you cockin your gun
And the chamber wasn't empty, it was obviously one
If you think I'm believin that one, youre obviously dumb, huh
I know that you heard the sirens
You dived into the vehicle, you was drivin and ridin
Instead you shouldn't be whinin about abidin
By the law, now it's obvious youre lyin
With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah, it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me
Stop lyin to me boy, it'd be best you confess
I can smell the BS on the scent of your breath
Saw the meth while I was inspectin your deck
Saw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the rest
Who is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?
Who is his other friend who's wearing the sky blue?
Look at this pic here, who's standin beside you?
Tell me his name now, I heard he was Piru
Confiscated the CD's at one of your homes
For evidence ever since we heard some of your songs
What about this Pimp guy, he was on one of your songs
I couldve sworn that he said, he had a pocket full of stones
Am I wrong? Hell yeah, I don't know who that is
I don't know no Pimp C, all I know is I'm rich
And I'ma bond like James, bet I be out here quick, man
You ain't gettin out of here, you must think that your slick
In the car we confiscated The Chronic and The Clipse
Diary that you had and all your blueprints
On the death row booklet, we found your two prints
Your thumb and your index, the judge will love this
With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
(It's a bloody murder)
Ah, its murda, murda, murda
(It's a bloody murder)
Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda
(It's a bloody murder)
Somebody tell 'em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me
Now you can see youre screwed as the evidence pours in
The witness to the crime was at 3 in the mornin
Gave us a description so we picked up your boy and
You'll get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on him
A big celebrity, a case we long for
You a pirate, why you got that eyepatch on for?
Funny puttin people in a hearse what I heard for
Where were you the night of April 21st son? Home
I think that you got your facts wrong, gats on you
Chamillionaire, Rob, Chuck, couple cats on Melview, what?
We gonna have to jail you too
In the line up, don't speak until we tell you to
This the person who jimmied your lock, sir?
Was dark, kinda looked like him, I'm not sure
Failin' to nail cause assailant's another
Believe I see an unmarked tail in the rubber
Hit the Bodega, not no more game
This chick used to be nice, actin' all strange
Like she was gonna get it, pathetic
I sell in court now they all apologetic
With so much drama in the industry
Hip hop police are listenin
Be careful or you'll be history
Looks like another unsolved mystery
It's murda, murda, murda
Ah, it's murda, murda, murda
Yeah, it's murda, murda, murda
Somebody tell em it's murda
Murder was the case and they blamed me