Lyrical Breakdown of Thank You (Feat Scoe) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thank You (Feat Scoe)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Kendrick Lamar weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Thank You (Feat Scoe)" 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 Kendrick Lamar 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 Kendrick Lamar's narrative.

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Reminiscing on when we used to smoke chronic Now we puffing the kush and I'm like (Thank you doctor) For giving the West Coast CPR Now here we are, we like to (Thank you doctor) We can never pay you back All the shit you did for hip hop and gangsta rap For that (thank you doctor) Without further adieu Diggy Doc, this one is for you I remember growing up Just a Dogg Pound pup bumping G Thang It's that gin and juice in my cup And all I knew was N.W.A Eazy, Yella and Ren, Ice Cube and Dre Big Snoop, Warren G, Nate Dogg and raised Kurupt and RBX, the original gang Bad ass super fly, I can go on for days D.P.G.C., that's the way I was raised And motherfucking 2Pac was my shit Especially when he was rocking on the Doc shit Killa Cali where it all started Legacy, me, I'm just happy to be a part of it This west shit It's history in the making, this is the next step California's best kept, yep It's your own Scoe, I'm a Y.A gangsta rider On behalf of the South Central L.A, we wanna (Thank you doctor) Reminiscing on when we used to smoke chronic Now we puffing the kush and I'm like (Thank you doctor) For giving the West Coast CPR Now here we are, we like to (Thank you doctor) We can never pay you back All the shit you did for hip hop and gangsta rap For that (thank you doctor) Without further adieu Diggy Doc, this one is for you I remember when it all started On the (?) in that small apartment Burgundy carpet and SEGA cartridges Pop a flick and blunt ashes all on the garments Momma of off wine cooler, Magic Johnson played Jordan I was only four, but it was like I heard it before A house party cracking of the music the doctor recorded And according to my awareness I was more than coherent A cold listener, marking that shit like a parent My cousins kicking up dust cripping The flag, they wear it around their hand like a mitton Aiming use it for leverage Shitting on Compton sheriffs like fuck the police Woofers and gold rollie's Every swap meet should know me Cause I copped every record that dropped Dropped the dub just to hear Doc drop A jewel for the sake of hip hop Who ever have thought the moment I see you bullets for Cali love Fifteen years later you be saving my life, what (Thank you doctor) Reminiscing on when we used to smoke chronic Now we puffing the kush and I'm like (Thank you doctor) For giving the West Coast CPR Now here we are, we like to (Thank you doctor) We can never pay you back All the shit you did for hip hop and gangsta rap For that (thank you doctor) Without further adieu Diggy Doc, this one is for you