Lyrical Breakdown of Still Blowin' - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Beitch! Yeah I still smoke Still blowin I don't need navigation, I know where to go, 85 on the highway blowin the 'dro Move out the way if you goin too slow My dick's in her mouth, let a hoe be a hoe Cause I flip 'em like pancakes I smoke weed like Scoot and Band-Aid Comin back, from Humboldt County All I blow is kush, I don't want no brown weed So light it up, let's get it on I smoked a lot of purp but that shit is strong You can buy it on the turf, that's whassup But niggaz like me hit the cannabis club I only shop at the weed store Smoked it all up now I need some more That's what I do - what you ain't knowin? I got my shit from the weed store Smoked it all up now I need some more That's what I do - what you ain't knowin? Ain't nuthin changed I'm still blowin the purp Ridin in my car, goin to work My clothes are wreakin, but fuck the smell! You can say what you want nigga I cain't tell I smoke half on the way, the other half later Receptionist flirtin with me, I don't wanna date her I just wanna hit, and sleep with the slut We can smoke and fuck but don't keep in touch She got a sexy body, yeah she's a hottie She's a nymphomaniac, nasty and naughty I'm wit'chu girl, if you say so She gave me a massage and I gave her a facial I only shop at the weed store Smoked it all up now I need some more That's what I do - what you ain't knowin? I got my shit from the weed store Smoked it all up now I need some more That's what I do - what you ain't knowin? I just spent 28 days in rehab Weed and alcohol, I need it bad Shit won't help - I've quit before Didn't take too long for me to hit some more I used to smoke Newports but I had to stop I even used to smoke my weed with rocks My square girlfriends said I need to stop But I'm hooked on weed like it's hop, bitch! And I don't need no poppy seed No coca leaf, or no PCP All I need is some good-ass weed Keep the styrofoam cup, you can have that E I only shop at the weed store Smoked it all up now I need some more That's what I do - what you ain't knowin? Don't be mad at me Cause you a stupid motherfucker you don't have to be Fuck the peer pressure - what you ain't knowin? You can do you Mr. Kush and keep blowin Beitch! Still blowin Got that O.G. kush Yeah man we ain't never gon' stop smokin Roll another, roll that shit up Nothin but the best baby, in California Bay Area, nothin but pimp All the way to East Oakland Whassup Bay Area?