Lyrical Breakdown of Go Crazy (Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Jeezy feat. Jay-Z weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Go Crazy (Remix)" 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 Young Jeezy feat. Jay-Z 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 Young Jeezy feat. Jay-Z's narrative.

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Guess who's bizzack

Still smell the blow on my clothes

Like crispy cream I was cooking them o's

Like horseshoes I was tossing them o's

Time to re-up gotta recycle the flow

I'm emotional

I hug the block

I'm so emotional

I love my glock

Cash rules everything around me

So whats realer

Bout the scriller so call me a ghost face killer

Its kinda hard to be drug free

When Georgia power won't give a nigga lights free

Switched hustles been killing em ever since

Been paid to tell the truth it only make sense

When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

And watch the dope boys go crazy

I pop my collar then I swing my chain

If you catch me in the club pimping doing my thang

When they play that new jeezy all the dope boys go crazy

And watch the dope boys go crazy

They pop my collar then they swing they chain

All the gangstas in the street that be doing they thang

Wont stop till my whole team in thug mansion

And I sell like pac

Thats a thugs passion

And this the realest shit I ever wrote

And all eyes on me like a microscope

Young jeezy give em one more chance

They try to shine like you and get your whole advance

Like my main man pulla talk real slick

Look I'm OK but my watch sick

You don't gotta like a n***a

Just respect my mind

This is how I'm eating now

So respect my grind

The way I put them words together

Reminds me about how I put them byrds together

Buy 18 the hard way

Now have a humble nigga thinkin' 'bout gun play

Now who the fuck wanna play with guns

A lot of holes, a lot of blood dog

That shit ain't fun

So I suggest that you don't play with my chain

Or ill send these hollow's at you

Let them play with ya brain

The streets is watching

The name is warn

The products white

A star is born

Pimping I'm so fly

I take this parachute off

I might fall and die

Wrap the work with spandex with the latex

Then we ship it outta town

Call it safe sex