Lyrical Breakdown of High Powered - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "High Powered" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Dr. Dre weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "High Powered" 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 Dr. Dre 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 Dr. Dre's narrative.

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Intro: Dr. Dre (Lady Of Rage)

Yo yo whut sup?

Yo man, give me some of that ol' gangsta shit, y'knowhutI'msayin?

Some shit I can just kick back to, smoke a fat ass joint to

YouknowhutI'msayin? He hahahahahahaha

Hell yeah! You know what I'm talkin about?

I like that ol' gangsta shit

Cuz you know it's a lot of niggas out there

Woofin all that bullshit talkin 'bout they got this and got that

Talkin louder than a motherfucker but ain't sayin shit

Heh y'knowhutI'msayin?

(Dem come witta, dem come witta, dem come wit da wickedness)

Yeah nigga I see your lips quiverin

But you ain't sayin a motherfuckin thing

For my niggas, I got my niggas in the motherfuckin he-ouse

And they gon' tell yo' what's really goin on

Got my motherfuckin nigga RBX... definitely in this motherfucker

I got my nigga Daz in this motherfucker ready to kick some real shit

Y'knowhutI'msayin?

And that lil' shit cha hear in the background, that's my homegirl Rage

So RBX kick this shit

(RBX)

Seven execution style murders

I have no remorse cuz I'm the fuckin murderer

Haven't you ever heard of a killer?

I drop bombs like Hiroshima

So now I walk around strapped

One-time bust they caps and watch niggas collapse

Snap! Adapt to this but you need no adapter

This is just the first chapter

In a book from a crook

You get caught slippin yo' ass gots ta die

Nigga, tell me what the fuck you figure?

Trigger? Happy RBX to cap ya

POP POP and I can't wait to bust a pound

POP POP my hollow points smacks the clown

Cuz what I said split his head

And now they got me runnin from the feds

But I refuse to go alive

It's kill or be killed, that's how real niggas survive

I'm high powered!

Outro: Dat Nigga Daz

Yeah!

It's Daz that mass-murderin motherfucker

So what you feel like you wanna get caught up?

Fool you better recognise

Death Row came to chastise

So if you cross the Row

Remember the first name is Death

No love for the other side