Lyrical Breakdown of Spanglish - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Spanglish" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how The Game weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Spanglish" 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 The Game 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 The Game's narrative.
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Buenos Dias Maricones
Vamonos!
(1)
Picture me stuck inside this mind of a loco matador
Bout' to comit suicide behind them project doors
La Vida Loca, Mi Familia, estas loca
Dont fuck around with no snitch mayates,
I got this bitch ass on check with the Cuete en tu cabeza
A spanish maid better come and clean the fuckin mess up
Gangsta, it aint about where u from, is where you and where ur gun
(Ay Vienen Dispara)
Let em come
See I never told DRE that I was disconnected
(Viva Mexico)
And get ur ribs disected
Es muy pandillero en mi blanco camero
Feel these buck shots to your souls with these barrels
The devil con permizo diablo
You saw the lamborghini up escapo Pablo
Get them from Durango send them to Chicago
The eSe's dont fuck with niggaz see I know
(Hook)
Voy a vivir Aqui
Voy a nacer Aqui
Hasta la muerte
Hasta la muerte Mi amor
(2)
Ven aqui mami, pass a nigga a corona
Yo soy El REY de fuckin' California
(Eres Juego)
Tu eres muy bonita, te extrano My senorita
Me is the negro Vicente Fernandez
Mi cuarenta Y Cinco, I need you to understand this
California aint no country for old men
Muy grande sangre ridin' on chrome rims
Translation the sound of Deuce Deuce's
Mirando en la esquina, St Luces
Im bout' to lose it homes Espara
Escribo Los Angeles en mi cara
Time to bring back my old impala
Keep the 40 in the dash for them Eric Estrada's
Tu got pajaros then holla'
Cuz we pitch white balls like
(Hook)
Voy a vivir Aqui
Voy a nacer Aqui
Hasta la muerte
Hasta la muerte Mi amor
(Hyna)
Estupido pendejo
Idiota, te odio
Por que no me quisistes?
(Game)
You know I love you man
You know I love you
(Hyna)
Pendejo estupido olvidate de mi
Por que no me quisistes
(Game)
That not what I said?
(Hybna)
Te odio
Pendejo estupido
(Game)
Te extrano
(Hyna)
Perro inbecil
(3)
This is my city im the california as New york is to diddy
And Compton is mi casa
Adios mijos, mi pecho frio
Drug dealer for life, take me to your kilos
Muy mota mixed in with the coca
Spanish stand in ridin shotgun she loca
(Callate la boca)
She's my "El Pollo Loca"
And the day I die she know to bury mi en roja
(Hook)
Voy a vivir Aqui
Voy a nacer Aqui
Hasta la muerte
Hasta la muerte Mi amor