Lyrical Breakdown of Into It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Into It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how A Boogie wit da Hoodie weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Into It" 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie 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 A Boogie wit da Hoodie's narrative.
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It's JoeFromYO
DLo on the beat
They listenin'
What the fuck is they whisperin'? (Fuck is they whisperin'?)
My baguettes is so icy, yeah, yeah
They got me shiverin' (My baguettes is so icy, so icy)
I am the Boogieman (I am the Boogieman)
I don't want to kill again (Don't want to kill again)
But I got my hoodie on, yeah
We'll shoot a civilian (Shoot at him, bap!)
I'm innocent (Innocent)
I am a gentleman (Huh?)
Okay, I'm a savage, yeah, yeah
But I could be a gentleman (Okay, let's get into it, into it)
I get straight into it (Into it)
Okay, let's get into it
Pulled up with my hoodie on, yeah
And I'm looking for Zimmerman (Shoot at him, bap!)
My nigga, I'm sick with it (Nigga, I'm sick with it)
I got addictions, yeah (I gotta deal with it)
I need some medicine, yeah
Adderall like a vitamin (Addy, Addy)
That's gon' rush my adrenaline
Niggas be rattin' and whistling, yeah (Rat)
You gotta watch what you say
Nigga, it be a lot of them, hah
Don't kill a snake (Woo) 'til a snake kill a damn rat (Woo)
Wait when a snake kill a rat, hit the snake, brap!
Shoot his back pockets just for talking out his ass
Gotta keep a pocket rocket just in case it get bad
And I swear to God it's getting hard
She called me a heartless nigga
She cried a river, the river was big enough for a boat
And I ain't a swimmer, yeah
And it's a man down, but it wasn't even me that hit 'em
Baby, I'm innocent
And when it rain now, it be pourin', my hoodie ain't big enough
It's rainin' hard, my nigga
They listenin'
What the fuck is they whisperin'? (Fuck is they whisperin'?)
My baguettes is so icy, yeah, yeah
They got me shiverin' (My baguettes is so icy, so icy)
I am the Boogieman (I am the Boogieman)
I don't want to kill again (Don't want to kill again)
But I got my hoodie on, yeah
We'll shoot a civilian (Shoot at him, bap!)
I'm innocent (Innocent)
I am a gentleman (Huh?)
Okay, I'm a savage, yeah, yeah
But I could be a gentleman (Okay, let's get into it, into it)
I get straight into it (Into it)
Okay, let's get into it
Pulled up with my hoodie on, yeah
And I'm looking for Zimmerman (Shoot at him, hah)