Lyrical Breakdown of Cock the 9 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Cock the 9" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Eazy-E weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Cock the 9" 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 Eazy-E 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 Eazy-E's narrative.

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Here's the latest from the king of badness I got the shit that makes niggas wanna flip G'd up, all bettin' with beanies Sweatin' all the bitches to blow our weenies Niggas all getting drunk, and smoking a bomb bud Oh wait, here's a punk, pop the trunk 'Cause it's a gang of jackers in the front smoking on a hump Some shit was said about blue and red But I'm colorblind, and I got a 9 Threw up the sign I cock the 9, I cock the 9 Well, nigga, pop the 9 and let it holler Test dride with a neighborhood scholar, black Impala Blue chucks on gettin' out a Tucson Hip-hop thugsta, get the fuck on Niggas looking shifty, do they wanna diss me, lick me? Show me love, or peel my cap quickly? My sixth sense won't let me slip Don't puff with the dragon, I'm still toe taggin' em Hit the spot wit a dime, still baggin' em It's the loco S.A.B on the vocal, blast my way out Eazy paved the way, all you bitch niggas stay out I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) It's like dice game, dice game, niggas gettin' they roll on Everything all good 'til niggas getting stole on Can't we all get together and shoot? Fuck I grabbed my gun then I picked up my loot But I didn't lose shit so it's all good Leavin' bumpin' Eazy-E "Boyz n the Hood" 'Cause I'm a gangsta so I can relate Most of these niggas is fake and tryin' to hate I put a buster in his place, I put one in his face Obey my thirst and give him a taste That's how I duz it, that's how I do it (that's how I do it) And the murder weapon that I use, you know I threw it He kept pursuing so I had to do it, uh Play for keeps that's the rule of the streets, uh Dick Tracy, all on my nuts like Cagny and Lacy It don't faze me, Ruthless is the label that pays me But this one H.K weighs a ton, words are yellow with With the porno freaks on a run, bring ya condoms in the kingdom Huh ho from the ceilin' to the floor, infared at ya window Plus the E go hangin' out the beamer, though Drop shit like a seagull, for the people Ho's make a contribution, but y'all don't hear me tho I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) Tuck it next to my dick, pull them up real tight Just in case it's on and a nigga gotta fight Or a nigga gotta bust, but who in the fuck said "In God I trust"? The shit went down, everybody started runnin' Bitches screamin' and the bullets kept comin' Ran into a nigga tryna to save mine Reached for my gun, ah shit I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And everything is fine) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (And homie popped the 9) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*) I cock the 9, I cock the 9, I cock the 9 (*gun shot*)