Lyrical Breakdown of Reality - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy Real niggaz, real shit, reality Warren G top dog, patrolin' the beach Niggaz say they hard as bitch but they're as soft as a peach Claimin' the G of all G's, please I come blowin' through like the breeze sittin' on threes Post it, coastin' mashing down Pacific Coastin' The bomb chrome rims black on black Yukon With nuts hangin' from the city Where the bangers being banging It don't seem like shit is changing I holla'd at the homey the other day G'ded up at the park sippin' Alisah One of the homeys took a beaten So now we spend at being a gang Of checking at the meetin' like cycles repeatin' It's just another sunset fall in sea I can here the homeys, the past callin' me And you know what I discovered, what they keep saying Keep your mind on your money muthafuckers and shake busters I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy Real niggaz, real shit, reality Have you ever sold millions But yet you niggaz persist to talk shit Get of my dick, you never catch me slipping Rollin with the heat, slap the clip in I never thought the world would started trippin' My life is a trip, though hit the crip though Blow the whistle, they think I banged So I packed a pistol, Warren to tha G is a G I don't fuck with you nigga so don't fuck with me Let's ride to the east side Slide like a fo, I packs a fo-fo when I'm steppin' out doors To the bang to the buggy if I speak then I spoke Warren G he do it every time to you Locc Get the party beat like blaze and smoke The east side at the beach, west side of the coast You know the niggaz that I ride with hogs, attack dogs The same niggaz I'm down to die with muthafucka I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who's the man, I've been from London to Japan Stomp land to land to the Egyptian sands You can't check me dis-respect me or mop me up With the base bumpin' out my truck And all these police trying to lock me up Money rules the world and I made the loot So don't make me shoot 'cuz trying to mash Will get you done every time I ain't trying to hurt nobody but I'm down for mine I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy Real niggaz, real shit, reality I don't know why they mad at me They can't catch me but still they after me When we deal face to face it's a tragedy You ask why I got my gun they might blast at me Real niggaz, real shit, reality Who gives a fuck if you niggaz is mad at me Fuck around with Warren G it's a tragedy Real niggaz, real shit, reality