Lyrical Breakdown of Shoot It Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Shoot It Up" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Big Sean weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Shoot It Up" 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 Big Sean 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 Big Sean's narrative.

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Hol' Up Say you love it (Love it, love it) You think that you got the answers Say you're 'bout it ('Bout it, 'bout it) Boy, you know you're such a cancer I knew that I (Knew that I) Know that I wanna be next to you 'Cause you know that I been Wonderin' about what you doin' Wonderin' about where we goin' Tell me, what am I missin' baby? Missin', oh What am I missin' from this? Tell me that you want this Tell me that you run this, 'cause I can't be with another nigga Who won't return my love Got me fucked up, I'll shoot some shit up Pretense, I can't pretend, no Tell me if you notice, notice that I'm out of focus Baby boy, you know it's bogus I just wanna know if you feel me I just wanna know if you hear me I just wanna know if you with this Nigga, what you want? Is you wit' it? Yeah I can't be with another nigga Who won't return my love Got me fucked up, I'll shoot some shit up (Yeah) Pretense (Brrt), I can't pretend, no (Look) I talk way less than I demonstrated I need my respect reciprocated Taylore made just like your little baby (Yeah) If it's not a reason, then you make it Sometimes I feel like you love to hate me I never give you trauma someone gave me Talk like you fuck too crazy (Woah) I can tell it's hittin' from your faces When you bustin', get to shakin', I know Relationships If it's not first, then it's in the worst place I can tell you don't trust me But behind trust issues is the one who gave 'em to you in the first place Sweet tea, do you want me when you need me? You still there for me when you leave me, trust me and believe me You say you feel mistreated, how? Okay, show me I only know much as you teach me 'cause I can't be with another nigga Who won't return my love Got me fucked up, I'll shoot some shit up Pretense, I can't pretend, no Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh no, no Oh yeah (I'ma shoot the shit up) Alright, oh Yeah, oh