Lyrical Breakdown of Touch Away - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Touch Away" 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 "Touch Away" 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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Yes Death Row Records What, y'all thought we was gone? We back on Huh Right back on your motherfuckin' ass Twenty, twenty, twenty-two, two, two, two Yes, yes Hand me that fire Let me light this shit up, my nigga I gotta be, I gotta me a better me Top dog, whole 'nother pedigree Snoop Dogg, ain't none of y'all ahead of me I'm all peace, no beef, so I'ma let it be Splitting a Backwoods, sitting up under a tree I'm thinkin' back, this is right where I wanted to be DPGC Feet in the sand as I dance on your TV Yeah, I make this shit look organic And this is from the most recognized on the planet Damn it And you haters can't stand it But can't do nothin' 'cause that's just how I planned it Back to the Bat cave, follow my rap maze Real hip-hop, come up out of them wack ways I see you niggas been brainwashed I'm cut from the cloth of this shit called hip-hop Don't stop, won't stop, nigga, we sure shot Slide in the six-four, that bitch is so hot Death Row Records, yeah, dog, we twist 'em West Coast baby right back in your system Been around the world (around the world) But yet, I never changed They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch) Still in LA (in LA) And runnin' everythin', yeah Death Row is 'bout to change the game We ran the whole summer, winter, fall, and spring From Def Jam back to this Death Row thing And now I'm in control, so I call the shots I'm sitting at the table I run my own label I-N-D-E-P-I-M-P Grown-er, owner-S-H-I-P Told you, showed you to follow my blueprints I see a lot of y'all tiptoein' my shoe prints Walk that walk, nephew, it's yours Two plus two plus three plus four Private jets, sunsets at the door Marble floors with pristine decor This is the life I chose, rock on the roll Pot full of gold, never sold my soul Stay suited and booted, keep it in the cut with me Just a touch away, that's why you fuck with me Been around the world (around the world) But yet, I never changed They know I'm just a touch away (just a touch) Still in LA (in LA) And running everythin', yeah Death Row is 'bout to change the game Yeah, you better know it Death Row Records We done already took over the metaverse So now we back in the universe Haha Snoop Dogg Featuring October London My nigga Kanobby You better dig that Talk to 'em, Freddie, yeah Like that We just a touch away, yeah We just a touch away We just a touch away We just a touch away