Lyrical Breakdown of Crime Bud and Women - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Crime Bud and Women" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Wiz Khalifa weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Crime Bud and Women" 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 Wiz Khalifa 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 Wiz Khalifa's narrative.
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Joint in my hand, the other one on the wheel
If she don't it, guarantee another one will
I'm into getting money, I love the way it feel
We order up them bottles and drink them before they spill
I'm getting all them dollars, a few weeks another mill'
Don't got a lot of time, so I spend it with my children
20k a lot, well, like fuck it, I'll pay the bill
80/20 my way, now we can make a deal (make a deal)
To make it this far you got to hone in on your skills
No hotel this time, we want the villa
Been them niggas, we the winning team still
Want to smoke weed, get my money up and just chill
Bring a couple chicks over, so we can feel
Ain't no fantasy, it's all real
Taylor Gang in the house, bring them thousand-dollar meals
What can I say?
I choose the life of a G over a square all day
Lotta crime bud and women
There's nothing left to do if you stay away
They outside, I stay out the way
Stay on my job
Money always shakes
I would never change my player ways
And keep something put up just in case
Got what it takes
To go and get that new house by the lake
I go hard for my family's sake
My son and my daughter gon' be proud when they hear my old tapes
My kush making clouds by the fireplace getting baked
Maybe tomorrow have a jet-ski race
Might crack a couple bottles on a beach day
Multimillion-dollar calls 'bout release dates
This one ain't for swimming, dog, these are deep waves
Never rush nothing, went through each phase
Heard my music, I'm the reason for your kush cravings
Hold it down, they call me the anchor
Say she wild and can't nobody tame her
Now she wanna be a gangster
Rolling weed, it's been a week since we seen the neighbors
Damn, it feels good to be a Taylor
What can I say?
I choose the life of a G over a square all day
Lotta crime bud and women
There's nothing left to do if you stay away
They outside, I stay out the way
Stay on my job
Money always shakes
I would never change my player ways
And keep something put up just in case
And that's the only way it could be
You gon' be broke, not me
Money in my pocket
New clothes on my back
I'm like that, Jack