Lyrical Breakdown of Keep Yo Chullin Out the Street - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Jon weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Keep Yo Chullin Out the Street" 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 Lil Jon 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 Lil Jon's narrative.

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Hello? What's happening world? Yo, this Big Gipp, I've been called down By Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz To tell you what's really happening On these streets in the A-town, man 'Cause you know a lot of shit going on A lot of flaw, a lot of people moving up A lot of people moving down You know what I mean? But after this, I'ma tell you the truth now Now after these 12 bars, the world is gonna know a few facts And after these 12 bars, you might get your shoulders in your laps See the neighborhood boys and the economy gettin' worse The candy lady jumping fifties outta Easter purse Bill Campbell gone, Shirley Franklin in The GC closed down, Mike Childs got ten The feds locked the pimps up for pimpin' in the south You may control her mind, but you can't control her mouth And these R&B stars having sex with the kids Need to be chopped up and castrated and served to the pigs Oh yeah, homeboy, you big time in your state But 'round here sucker, you get squeezed like grapes This's a word to the wise, the gravy get chunky Somebody will pull that steel, throw it up, and get funky I got that Wayne Williams, Winnie the Pooh, and Mr. Miyagi And horse tranquilizers that will fuck up your body The wolves out hunting, they looking for new meat Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin' out the street I said the mutant's out huntin', he looking for fresh meat Better gather up your guns and keep yo chillin' out the street, nigga This from Big Gipp, one, two, one, two Putting it down from the south westside Lil Jon & The East Side Boyz Representing that eastside Decatur, y'all know what it is For y'all niggas 'round here comin' down here Standing up in the club, gotcha little bodyguards and shit Nigga, we don't care about none 'bout none of that shit Nigga, you'll get straighten 'round here, nigga Straight up the top of the cup, nigga, you'll get sipped, nigga Just a lot like-like-like some of them cough At that goddamn Waffle House, nigga And I'ma put it down just like that and leave it alone I'm out, ski whip