Lyrical Breakdown of The Crackhouse - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Crackhouse" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Wayne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Crackhouse" 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 Wayne 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 Wayne's narrative.
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I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars
I'm eatin'
I'm eatin'
I'm sleepin' on a billion dollars
And I say right about now New York City, ow!
Oh no, oh Joe he did it, he's back
In the back of that black Maybach trippin'
Now blow that motherfuckin' kush up in da sky
La la la la, la la la
Bumpin' that Kanye, you can't tell me nothin', right?
La la la la, la la la la
Hand on the shotgun and I'm ridin' shotgun
Uzis, banana clips, what what? I got some
Bullets are wholesale, food stamps, coupons
Yellow mustard Phantom car and Grey Poupon
I can make it Pac Man Jones in here too long
We up a hundred grand whenever I hear a new song
C'mon, c'mon, that's too many ringtones
2.8 what you want me to tell ya?
Make it rain and Rihanna go an' grab an umbrella
Ella, ella, ella
Holy shit, so much coke a nigga had to shovel it
So much coke a nigga change his government
Now we can all sing along for the fuck of it
Crack crack crack crack
Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it
Bring 'em to the crack house, show 'em the crack house
Take 'em to the crack house, we in the crack house
You gotta touch your toes or I'm out
Fuck a club, I got a strip pole in my house
Six million ways to make it rain, hold up
Conflicts in my chain from Angola
Convicts in my plane when we roll up
And they hustle yay not vitamin water
Fat cuz I'm so rich, rich cuz I'm so hood
Uzi your whole whip, nigga I'm that hood
You flow cold but Joe flow sicka
Even Reverend Al be like Joe's that nigger
John Gotti, supreme team show
These are the niggaz you compare to Joe, hello
This is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
I mean I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it
Bring 'em to the crack house, it's the crack house
Walk 'em to the crack house, we in the crack house
Talk to 'em
Get 'em, Joey, just get 'em, aha
Get 'em, get on them, yes
And if they piss you off, you shit on them, yes
And if they piss you off, you shit on them, ow!
Hey Weez, just stop right there
Shit I don't let 'em go get the whole block clear
These niggas act as they are not there
And their time's tickin' like an Automare
First nigga pop up an' we gave them the piece
Next nigga pop up leave 'em under the sheets
C'mon Papa you talkin' to me
Ain't nobody else runnin' these streets cocksucker
Hey this is the crack house, welcome to the crack house
Man I'm talkin' more plies than a frat house
This is the problem, this is not music
I hope you find it, cuz he about to lose it
Joey don't do it, Joey done did it
Joey keep doin' it until you're done with it
Take 'em to the crack house, they don't want the crack house
They don't want the crack house, kick 'em out da crack house