Lyrical Breakdown of House I Built - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "House I Built" 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 "House I Built" 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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Yo, Nick (yo)
So, uh, how much is my Sandbox worth right now?
Your sand- your sand token?
Yeah, what's my- (just your token?)
Yeah (uh, four point-, four point eight?)
What did it start off at?
Three hundred thousand dollars
So it's at $4.8 million?
Yeah
Cash
Ayo, Hit-Boy
I think it's time for another one
Yeah, haha
I'm Snoop Dogg, Dogg
And my rhyme, rhyme, rhymes are fresh
I'm Snoop Dogg, Dogg
And my rhyme, rhyme, rhymes are fresh
Walkin' through The Sandbox with flip-flops on
This reminds me of a hip-hop song (right on)
No Instagrams, no TikToks on
You run up on the Dogg and get bip-bopped on (bip-bopped on?)
Back in the days, yeah, they took my songs
But if I get back, then I could live like that (facts)
See, we don't cry over spilled milk
I'm Snoop Dogg, baby, and I'm smooth as silk
Every beat I rapped on, that bitch was killed
Every brim I wore, that hoe was tilt
I'm standin' tall like I'm walkin' on stilts
Aftermath on blast from the house I built, uh (haha)
And that's east to the west, right?
The niggas on my team, they say they livin' they best life
A drug dealer turned CEO
And I'ma show you how to get this dough
Livin' what I call the way I did it
Doin' it my way, that's how I get it
Reppin' the east side, Long Beach city
Keepin' it gangsta is all I know, know
We gon' throw our set up (set up)
And we gon' get our bread up
While I roll my weed up
In my Sandbox with my feet up (feet up)
We keep blowin' trees, all these emergencies
A hundred-million-dollar deals with this cryptocurrency
Spitter, hitter, did her, get her, man, I got a lotta moves
Used to spend a lotta bread on a whole lotta jewels
Fools learn fast, so I must be the fastest
Took all my classes, learned it by the masses
Surpassed all the masters, now I'm the master
Last thing out there is my Doggystyle masters
Yeah, I gotta have it like a bad habit
'Cause Doggystyle, nigga, was a motherfuckin' classic (ooh-wee)
Am I lyin'? No, you not
It was hot, so motherfucker, gimme what you got
Now we can get off into some gangsta shit
We can laugh, toast or blast (what up, cuz?)
Or you can be a gentleman
And handle this shit like you got some class
Livin' what I call the way I did it
Doin' it my way, that's how I get it
Reppin' the east side, Long Beach city
Keepin' it gangsta is all I know, know
We gon' throw our set up (set up)
And we gon' get our bread up
While I roll my weed up
In my Sandbox with my feet up (feet up)
I'm Snoop Dogg, Dogg
And my rhyme, rhyme, rhymes are fresh
I'm Snoop Dogg, Dogg
And my rhyme, rhyme, rhymes are fresh
Hit-Boy, Snoop Dogg