Lyrical Breakdown of What You Smoking On (feat. Snoop Dogg, Daz, Kurupt & Kokane) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What You Smoking On (feat. Snoop Dogg, Daz, Kurupt & Kokane)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how E-40 weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What You Smoking On (feat. Snoop Dogg, Daz, Kurupt & Kokane)" 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 E-40 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 E-40's narrative.

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Smoke-smoke-smokin! Fucked up mayne E 40, Snoop Dogg, d Dogg Pound (I'm high as fuck!) Intoxicated, elevated My heart just won't calm down Get it right, smokin on a burrito wrapped tight Up there, sittin on d edge a d moonlight bat tonight Key, show me in d Bible where it say you can't smoke weed, proceed Inhale, exhale blow donut size wid da smoke, choke Breathe (breathe), follow ma lead, indicacoes, hydroponiclees Spinach, broccoli, greens, guess life is much better than it seems Kinda feel like I got wings, Get her to party off of dis smellie, I probably get her to do some things Got a 2 litre bottle a Sprite an I fill that up wid Landi, an a non smoker sweet red dixie cup for a ashtray Daz up under d door so don't put d smoke detector out but Here come Hector d home protective security tryin to kick us out Sayin we talkin hella loud, warnin me an ma guests (guests) Told us we gotta leave if there's one more complaint at d front desk Smokin an drinkin is what I does, I don't know about you But imagine wakin up in d mornin with Nothin else to do (nothin else to do) Bitch! What you sippin on, so faded What you smokin on, so faded Intoxicated, elevated My heart just won't calm down A ricki-ticki timbo, we got dat endo Right from da intro, nope dats pretendo Me no comprendo, back out ma benzo A/C on 71, I let d wind blow Trunk bumpin dat shit, ma big cousin Earl he keep a cup a dat shit See I been tryna roll tryna ride while I step on a slide While I reppin that, mothafuckin west side That's where we come from, sling shots, marbles an double dutch I keep two guns so they call me double clutch Pop three, yatsi, Carlos Rossi, Earl hit Calvin den he round up d posse Set it off, let it off, pow-pow, like Indians we had a big pow wow We got da alcohol, we got d vegetables Original, magical, mystical, twisted pal What you sippin on, so faded What you smokin on, so faded Intoxicated, elevated My heart just won't calm down I'm high, I'm tryna get grounded Bonkin dat new shit, alumni drownin Everythang around me, Stop at d light I'm stuck, I can't help it I'm high as fuck Dibble dabble with d kush an I mix it up with d Acid I roll it up in d blanket, I hit it an look at Daz Like damn dat shit is bombin I'm faded, only in Cali dese are legal, we medicated I'm so elevated, so so levitated Toe down from d floor up, you know I'm culptivated Equal it all out, forty grams on d scale, Sixty bout to switch dis out it's time to inhale inhale Smokin on dem swishies, for ma niggas an bitches You know who got dat bom bom, we, so come get wid us Huff, puff in d sky an I can't come down, High as a mothafucka it's E 40 an Dogg Pound (pow) What you sippin on, so faded What you smokin on, so faded Intoxicated, elevated My heart just won't calm down