Lyrical Breakdown of Suppose to Do - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Suppose to Do" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Boosie Badazz weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Suppose to Do" 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 Boosie Badazz 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 Boosie Badazz's narrative.
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Yeah, yeah
You know how I come when I come
If that's my partner then I got him, I'm gon' slide for him
I cross my heart and hope to die, they know I'm ridin' for him
I'm hands on when it get real, I'm slangin' iron for him
Get on the stand and raise my hand but I'm still lyin' for him
Thuggin', it get real, it's out of my hands, I'm out of their league
When you tell me your problems, I won't tell 'em your secrets
And I put that on the Bible, you can trust me, I'ma keep 'em
It hurt the fact they leave you 'lone but knowin' that you need 'em
And I'm fresh up out the jail cell, the system ain't so ruthless
And if my nigga don't fuck with you
I won't speak, just keep it movin'
And if your nigga say he love you
It ain't no problem, he gon' prove it
'Cause right or wrong, he know I got him
Let him know when it get crucial, yeah
Keep it solid, never cross the ones that's close to you
That's what you 'posed to do, that's what you 'posed to do
Go get it, stack up them Benjis, let 'em know you ain't friendly
That's what you 'posed to do, that's what you 'posed to do
I'ma hold it down for my fam even when he ain't around
That's what I'm 'posed to do, that's what I'm 'posed to do
I'ma keep it real no matter what, ain't no ho off in my blood
That's what I'm 'posed to do, that's what I'm 'posed to do, yeah
Do what I'm 'posed to do, I'm the don
No matter the bond, I make it spawn
We light up the killer abusin' our lungs
He go to the pen, I take care his son
Half a mil' K, fuck Jerome
No need to say thank you, that's my job
The niggas who rob, I told 'em don't rob
I told 'em it's comin' back, on God
Bitch, I ain't friendly, no, I ain't a gimmick
You thought I was gone, you thought I was hissy
Ain't 'posed to fuck with no nigga or trust on no nigga
Who left me when I was in prison
I'm doin' what I'm 'posed to do, Boosie be shittin'
Stackin' that money way up to the ceilin'
I'm solid as ever, nobody is better
Stay true to the game and I'm loyal forever, motherfucker
Keep it solid, never cross the ones that's close to you
That's what you 'posed to do, that's what you 'posed to do
Go get it, stack up them Benjis, let 'em know you ain't friendly
That's what you 'posed to do, that's what you 'posed to do
I'ma hold it down for my fam even when he ain't around
That's what I'm 'posed to do, that's what I'm 'posed to do
I'ma keep it real no matter what, ain't no ho off in my blood
That's what I'm 'posed to do, that's what I'm 'posed to do, yeah
Beat that pussy up, beat that pussy up
Beat that pussy up, that's what you 'posed to do
Nigga play me, shoot him up, play me, shoot him up
Play me, shoot him up, that's what we 'posed to do, 'posed to do