Lyrical Breakdown of Housewife - Instrumental - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Housewife - Instrumental" 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 "Housewife - Instrumental" 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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Now this, this is one of them occasions Where the homies not doin' it right I mean he found him a hoe that he like But you can't make a hoe a housewife And when it all boils down you gonna find in the end A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend So what you found you a hoe that you like But you can't make a hoe a housewife wife I mostly sold dick while I packed a gold clip Worked my money-maker, she got paper, she 'bout to trip (Where the fuck is my money) I cannot G guilty You pimpin' strong, but comin' home, to sheets that be filthy She on the dillzy, I take advantage All up in them panties, I got this bitch speakin' Spanish I'm mannish get yo' nails out my back Slut I'm bout to nut and get up, go scrub yo' cat You gotta earn the player rules, this is how I play a dude Might not be a freak, but she got on the choosin' shoes Dollar signs are folded, I can't control it Tryin' to leave her, beeper just exploded She sweatin' me, won't let me, broad turned fraud Now she on this dick huh, got her turnin' tricks huh Man it's a trip I don't trip I'm in yo' Lexus flexin' I left her up in Dallas, Texas, assed out Now this, this is one of them occasions Where the homies not doin' it right I mean he found him a hoe that he like But you can't make a hoe a housewife And when it all boils down you gonna find in the end A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend So what you found you a hoe that you like But you can't make a hoe a housewife wife Now hoe is short for honey Almost had her wailin' like Bunny Tellin' tales of bein' pregnant Catchin' Nordstrom sales with abortion money I spotted her, seen her with my nigga when I shot at her Now we got beef, he caught up in the hoe's erotica Exotic, she's psychotic, rockin' his Nautica Soon he'll need antibiotics (Sucka bitch) Name a sexual disease She got it like Sam Goody You be like, damn how could she hit me off with chlamydia Fool I pity ya We live in the city of ballers With more bouncin' than a Zapp She will doo-wah-diddy-ya The prettier, the grittier, the wittier can get her to the Hotel, Niko On some Suave shit like, Rico That's when I caught a Vision like Coleco A high-post hoe A perfect way for me to keep dough Have her sellin' ass on Bronson Ave and Pico At the hotel, motel, or the Holiday Inn (Say what nigga) I said if that bitch keep fuckin' up then we'll fuck her friends (Bitch) I said I dip, dive, what can I say Niggas need to stop fuckin' with O.J Some niggas bang blood, some niggaz bang creep And bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks I had to dream of hoes, I had to scream at hoes I seen my hoes in all kinds of clothes Lil' Almond Joy, I truly enjoy If you blew my balls, right through my drawers Come back to the mansion, chill at the spot From the way she was blowin', I know she does it a lot I have a eight-and-a-half, nine-and-three-quarters The hoe started callin' when I started boss ballin' Gimme some head, gimme some ass Gimme some cash, pass it to Daz Pass it to Snoop, or pass it to Nate Hoes eat dick like eggs and steak That ain't shit new, I thought you knew (What?) I knew you would, you wish you could Break a G down, break me down But I'mma see you on the rebound D.P style Now this, this is one of them occasions Where the homies not doin' it right I mean he found him a hoe that he like But you can't make a hoe a housewife And when it all boils down you gonna find in the end A bitch is a bitch, but a dog is a man's best friend So what you found you a hoe that you like But you can't make a hoe a housewife wife Oh half Dead Lil' half Dead the money jumped out to say Ol' Snoop Dogg on the look out boy, yeah He gon' be more than half Dead If he don't fill my motherfuckin' drink up I'll fill your motherfuckin' mouth up I don't think so