Lyrical Breakdown of Crash The Party - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Crash The Party" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Polo G weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Crash The Party" 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 Polo G employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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Uh, uh, no, we don't care about nobody, uh (808 Mafia)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(808 Mafia) uh
Told me you left, and I was hopin' that they ain't confirm it
Ambulance ride, that expression on your face was concernin'
With the angel of death and fate, I'm flirtin'
There are lessons you can't escape from learnin'
It's my story, won't let you stop this page from turnin'
Rainy days in my i8, I was swervin'
When it come to bread, we break the bank and burn it
But for this heartache, you can't just pay a surgeon, uh
Funeral lines for beautiful lives
That's when you realize it's set in stone, ain't no gettin' revived
Remember the times his homie gone, it kill him inside
Uh, we grippin' chrome 'cause we livin' in crime
Drug deals and robberies, that's what was stuck on my mind
'Cause 'fore I hopped up off the porch, that's what I saw through them blinds
Before they outline me in chalk, rather get caught with this 9
I hang with snakes, if he a rat, then I can't talk to his kind, nah
Crash the party
Uh, no, no, no, nobody
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Soldier artist standin' tall 'til I'm the only one left
If I die a real nigga, that's one promise I kept
All that fake love come when they announcin' your death
Whatever mines is my brother's, on my couch where you slept
Locked in with gang members, so about you, we step
I done really felt some pain, this ain't for clout what I rep
Pull up with some demons, switches squeezin', 30s splash, step
TTG 4L, this what I'm screamin' with my last breath
Off the curb, I was stuntin', I done learned a lot from hustlin'
Close that backdoor at your function, he get burned from Glocks with buttons
Was knee-deep in them trenches, they be cappin' like I wasn't
But since you think it's cap, I hit the 'Raq, let's get it bustin', uh
Hunnid shots when we came to crash the party
Tell them guys we don't care 'bout nobody
Hunnid rounds, yeah, we came to catch a body
All my brothers shoot, we gon' knock 'em off
Hunnid shots when we came to crash the party (crash the party)
Tell them guys we don't care 'bout nobody (uh, no, no, no, nobody)
Hunnid rounds, yeah, we came to catch a body
All my brothers shoot, all my brothers
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh
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