Lyrical Breakdown of Crazy - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Snoop Dogg weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Crazy" 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 Snoop Dogg 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 Snoop Dogg's narrative.

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Black folks can't never have no fun!" These streets be walking down the avenue Crazy From Hollywood to South Central! These streets be, crazy! Long Beach to Compton! Always up to no good! Crazy Crazy Always up to no good! Van Nuys to Santa Ana, crazy Crazy Have a look outside and take a stroll with me California lifestyle, you wanna roll with me? I can take you in and out and where it's gonna be Now as crazy as it is, you know this home for me I wouldn't never leave it, you know that's wrong of me I'ma stay down, you see me on them corners G At your local liquor store, getting some optimums And if I'm out of bounds then I gotta cock the fo' Keep it on the low on the W-W-W-West coast Sign some autographs and then I do get ghost A-humph, yeah, I love my folks But half of y'all fools is cutthroats On the real no, the streets'll have you Guide you, lead you, mislead you, it's fragile Yeah, see you gradually grow And when you walking on my side I think you all need to know These streets be walking down the avenue Crazy From Hollywood to South Central! These streets be, crazy Long Beach to Compton! Always up to no good (Crazy Crazy Always up to no good! Van Nuys to Santa Ana, crazy Crazy On the 110 Freeway flo', back to the block In the seven deuce Coupe, hopping hipping the hop Sipping on some Henn with my nephew Infrared Young pimp on the grind trying to line up some head Had fun, did, done, on the West we run Don't matter where you from, if you old or young Seesaw we raw like oh-la-la Fuck the law we don't get caught we just do Yeah nigga we shaking the cops You niggas out there just be making it hot But don't trip if you faking a lot I'll break you, shake you, and take yo' spot Because if you think that you gonna slip through California Without getting banged on, brother you're wrong Always up to no good I really love my dog, grew up together and all but he Always up to no good Hell yeah I love New York That's why I married the broad but she Always up to no good We can't hang 'em up 'cause I'm a balla y'all and he Always up to no good Let me tell you about these streets Always up to no good Crazy From Hollywood to South Central! These streets be, crazy Long Beach to Compton! Always up to no good (Crazy Crazy Always up to no good! Van Nuys to Santa Ana, crazy Crazy