Lyrical Breakdown of Krazy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I know we made an agreement Yeah, we both tried (Gangsta Gibbs, baby) Just to do our own thing (try to do my thing) Staring at the world through versace lenses Moving Tony with my homie 'cause he's 'bout the business If we make it to a birdie, then we cop Benz Sound good until a nigga end up in the prison Look at me, I'm the definition of detrimental Out the driver side of this rental, bussin' up out the window Sending witnesses to the hospital for my acquittal And my bullets blind, you riding with him, he dying with you Killer with the baby face, nigga spray the place Gang member, police got me in their database Before I drop it in the water, give the yay a taste 'Bout a quarter banger, homie over call it paper way We don't even speak on the word beef, we let it be Right back on they ass, been a psychopath since 17 Nigga ain't no peace on the East, the streets raised me Used to burn shit and the shermsticks My lifestyle krazy, luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! Living up no sleep, this cold street amaze me Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! Luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! And when the song get pussy niggas get faded Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! Niggas die every day, wonder if I'm next One foot in the condo, one in the projects Break it all down, yeah, nigga, I dissect These bullets is something that you ain't able to digest Get this income is the outcome So I'ma finish this work and finish the album And I know them people got it out for me End of the day, it's me lookin' out for me And fuck you if you doubtin' me Bad bitches blowing weed on the balcony I'm just enjoying the amenities Business man, with dope boy tendencies I take shit to the extremity Rest in peace to my enemies I don't want it if is under a hundred It don't faze me, nigga My lifestyle krazy, luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! Living up no sleep, this cold street amaze me Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! Luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! And when the song get pussy niggas get faded Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! (It's Rock) 105 eastbound, feeling like a king real Vibe play my feet down On the block, Glocks bustin' like a grey hound Yeah, my lifestyle crazy on this playground Still hangin' with my niggas from the sandbox We all hittas, yeah, you know we got them lamb chops Rock, pushin' rhymes like weight now Stack guap bitches ready for the takedown Krazy, I just go no breaks now My 16's a brick you can't break down Yeah, I'm so solid in this world of mine Stay on my grind daily, I don't really know the time Watch full of diamonds in my chain dancing Don't reach, don't risk it, don't even chance it Man down, you won't get no second chances Playerhaters beed to think about ya circumstances My lifestyle krazy, luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! Living up no sleep, this cold street amaze me Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! Luxury condos and bad hoes, krazy! Hop out the Porsche, jump in the Lambos, krazy! And when the song get pussy niggas get faded Packing that big clip when shit get krazy! I get crazy When I can't find you And it gets worse every time I call and you're not there