Lyrical Breakdown of The Homie - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Homie" 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 "The Homie" 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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See ya (Joog) (Beat that motherfucker up, Quad) OGs (OGs) It's all that's in my circle, and it's all that I'm smoking (smoking) If you lookin' for me (for me) I be rollin' with the homies (homies), homies Rollin' with the homies (homies), homies Don't bro me if you don't know me Long story short, I do better by my lonely You a real one? Gotta show me Most of 'em fake and time tell that they phoney Bust down, but this time around got her own piece She know how to keep it in the cloud, so it don't leak She don't ever tell on herself, she the homie Uh, that's crazy I said, "Bust down, but this time around got her own piece She know how to keep it in the cloud, so it don't leak She don't ever tell on herself, she the homie" OGs (OGs) It's all that's in my circle, and it's all that I'm smoking (smoking) If you lookin' for me (for me) I be rollin' with the homies (homies), homies Rollin' with the homies (homies), homies I just fucked around and did a weed deal in Thailand You should come fuck with someone who can buy land If he don't work hard like us then it's bye then You say you the one, not just someone to slide in Oh, Lord, titties lookin' right, dress is so short Baddest I seen in here so far Got these other niggas workin' so hard I ain't even trippin' on you Mm-mm-mm, when I hit it from the back Might give you a lil' smack, make it sound like that Like, "Mm-mm-mm" when I hit it from the back That's a well-known fact, you just fell for the trap OGs (OGs) It's all that's in my circle, and it's all that I'm smoking (smoking) If you lookin' for me (for me) I be rollin' with the homies (homies), homies Rollin' with the homies (homies), homies Yeah, my boy Quad on the beat, uh, you know With my homies E, Dan and Jerm here, shout out to Aaron You know what I'm sayin'? If it ain't Taylor Gang, it ain't nothin' See ya