Lyrical Analysis of...
Good Kush
- Run up on me you get smoke
- smoke you like a bong toke
- i find it funny, but this aint no joke
- crack your head like an eggshell call your brain the yolk
- I dont shoot shots dont gang bang
- just sit back relax and smoke that good pang
- hotbox the whip and let the smoke hang
- bring a shorty to the crib so we can kang
- i dnot give a fuck what the cops say
- fuck the police you can call me dr.dre
- or snoop dogg smoke weed everyday
- Naw fuck dat you can call me CJ
- kush got me gone got me wavy
- got the red eyes cause im seein hazy
- 40 of ciroq to fix the pasties
- weed got me feelin super lazy
- CHORUS
- Cause we be smokin dat good kush
- good kush cant smoke no bush
- we be smokin dat good kush
- we be smokin dat good kush
- pull out the three footer pack a fat bowl
- smokin og kush and white widow
- dont do crack i dont do blow
- ask your girl does she spit or swallow
- alcohol, money, weed and bitches
- best not be a rat cause we dont deal with snitches
- run up in your house and take all of you riches
- tell your girl to com through ill grant all her wishes
- Grams on grams damn is this the grammys
- dont rep no side dont wear a bannie
- but ill still fuck u up leave u wearin burgundy
- trust me got a nice wall of weaponry
- family comes first no matter what
- put you out and stomp on you like a smoke butt
- hollow points to your head, kill you and cut
- if u aint bout this life than why would you front
- CHORUS
- Cause we be smokin dat good kush
- good kush cant smoke no bush
- we be smokin dat good kush
- we be smokin dat good kush
- dont ask me for work cause i dont slang
- i dont move on my lonely but dont trip it aint gang
- roll a blunt light it up we be smokin dat pang
- im speakin english cant you hear me, keep up with the slang
- i dont fight fair bite your ear, mike tyson
- its a life and death instinct when im fightin
- simple minds cant understand what im writin
- ill kill u if u stare in my face and start lyin
- cause its cj only smoke the loud pack
- my homies out there hustlin tryna make a rack
- just cause it aint gang, dont mean i aint strapped
- if u get on my bad side make sure you dont lack
- if you aint about this than dont fuckin front
- cause next thing you know your gettin shot with dat pump
- pick up your lifeless body and throw you in the trunk
- drive a little bit and drop you off at the dump
LYRICAL GRADE
B-
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
127
Total Syllables
546
Rhyming Lines
53/71
Unique Words
56.6%
Slang
13.4%
Profanity
2.1%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.18
Word Cloud
40 run up smoke bong toke find funny aint joke crack head eggshell call brain yolk dont shoot shots gang bang sit back relax good pang hotbox whip hang bring shorty crib kang dnot give fuck cops police drdre snoop dogg weed everyday naw dat cj kush gone wavy red eyes cause im seein hazy ciroq fix pasties feelin super lazy chorus smokin cant bush pull out three footer pack fat bowl og white widow blow ask girl spit swallow alcohol money bitches best rat deal snitches house take riches tell com through ill grant wishes grams damn grammys rep side wear bannie still u leave wearin burgundy trust nice wall weaponry family comes first matter put stomp butt hollow points kill cut bout life front work slang move lonely trip roll blunt light speakin english hear keep fight fair bite ear mike tyson death instinct fightin simple minds understand writin stare face start lyin loud homies hustlin tryna make rack mean strapped bad sure lack fuckin next thing know gettin shot pump pick lifeless body throw trunk drive little bit drop dump
Profanity
fuck, bitches, butt, fuckin
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