Lyrical Breakdown of High - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "High" 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 "High" 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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Now, look here (now, look here)
I wasn't gon' do it at first (do it at first)
I wasn't even gon' come to the metaverse (come to the metaverse)
But I mean (but I mean)
We goin' apeshit crazy (shit crazy)
I mean, I mean (I mean, I mean)
Haha (haha)
One, two, three, four, please turn the beat on
Bassline so fine, young nigga, spit it
Turnt up, turnt on, came to get my party on
Like that, right back, like that, and hit it
Smoke on, looks on, everybody's in the place
On a case, in your face, nigga, we bored apes
Pink coat, mean mug, show love
On a real, five bills, that's what it does
Boy, does she love the way that I rock
On the microphone, 'cause I rock it this way
Make up, take up, break up and shake up
Take a fat puff from Dr. Bombay
If you feelin' like I'm feelin'
Then you feelin' high (feelin' high)
If you feelin' like I'm feelin'
Then you feelin' high, woo (feelin' high)
Timin' is everythin', so is rhymin'
I done done everythin' except went diamond
So now it's time for the unwindin'
Steady grindin', yeah, you know I'm shinin'
Ten toes down with nothin', that's for sure
You spit your game and she said, "No"
So I slid up on her and she hand me her vape
She said she'd rather spend time with a bored ape
Boy, does she love the way that I rock
On the microphone, 'cause I rock it this way
Make up, take up, break up and shake up
Take a fat puff from Dr. Bombay
If you feelin' like I'm feelin'
Then you feelin' high (feelin' high)
If you feelin' like I'm feelin'
Then you feelin' high, woo (feelin' high)
Oh, boy (oh, boy)
Open sea (open sea)
So G (so G)
This is produced by Nicolechi (Nicolechi)
Uh (uh)
So funky (so funky)
So chunky (so chunky)
Itch that monkey (that monkey)
It's a bored ape (bored ape)