Lyrical Breakdown of Eazy-E & Ron-De-Vu / Fat Girl - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Eazy-E & Ron-De-Vu / Fat Girl" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how N.W.A weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Eazy-E & Ron-De-Vu / Fat Girl" 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 N.W.A 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 N.W.A's narrative.

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Fat girl! You're a fat girl Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat girl Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat, fat girl (It's funky fresh Eazy E) new kid on tha block And already got a fat girl on my jock Now my story's kinda simple, so please change the tempo As I tell you a tale bout this big fat hippo I was chillin' on the ave, drinkin' some brew Saw a fatty comin' my way, so what was I to do? I busted a U, went tha other way again But forgot that the avenue was a dead end I turned around, here she came, stride for stride Funky fat like that, bout two thirty-five Stampede was rushin', I double looked And she had more chins than a chinese phonebook Five four three ugly as can be, she said Hello Eazy E! Do you remember me? (I said no) Huhu yes you do suga My name is Bertha but you can call me booga Remember the time when you were drunk at a party We was slow dancin', give ya all this body When she said that she loved it, I was in shock Oh my God got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock She gave me tha grin, I showed tha frown And with a bear hug picked me off tha ground Squeezin' me tight, attempted to bug me Grabbed me by tha rear, said [Love me, hug me!] I was hell, victim of a scandal Coz this girl's too much for E to handle Broke tha beast grip, started to run Back to tha crib, grabbed tha elephant gun She's grubbin', thighs rubbin' in a hot pursuit I loaded up tha gun bout ready to shoot She kept on comin' because of addiction Legs on fire because of friction My gun broke I was doomed Dropped tha double barrel, grabbed tha harpoon As I swung, tha fat girl fell Lyin' on tha ave just like a beached whale That's tha story, it's quite ill And all fat girls y'all besta chill All overweight freaks stay off my block Cause it's ill to have a fat girl on your jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock I got a fat girl on my jock (Fat girl) got a fat girl on my jock