Lyrical Breakdown of That's It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "That's It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Chief Keef weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "That's 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 Chief Keef 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 Chief Keef's narrative.
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When I fucked that bitch, shit, I kinda killed it
Yeah, that's it
Uh, uh, uh, uh, up that dick... yeah, that bitch
Uh, uh, uh, uh, fucked that bitch should've called her cutie
Yeah, that's it
Uh, uh, uh, I... phew
I don't remember her name but when I fucked that bitch
Should've called her cutie, yeah that's it
With you she got on all type of shit
With me she got on a two piece, and that's it
She like Sosa, what kind of car you finna get?
The one that's fast with two seats, yeah that's it
She like Sosa, what kind of house you finna get?
The one that's got ten jacuzzis, yeah that's it
I got 30 shots in this Glock but I'ma give you a two piece, and that's it
She know I got plenty thots but she say she don't want to lose me, and that's it
I gave the bitch two or three pumps and that's it
She high off two or three blunts and that's it
My guap, she can't get none of that shit
Take 20 out the bank and I'm spending that shit
I'm allergic to three things, and that's it
Fake niggas, peanut butter and lobster, that's it
I only bought a PT, and that's it
Bought a sprite and a four, hand-dropped in that bitch
I live it, that's why I be talking that shit
Walk in the mall and be copping that shit
Remember when my grandma used to say, "That's it"
Now I ain't gotta hear none of that shit
Bitch said she only want a dollar, that's it
What you smoking on? I need a blunt of that shit
Bitch gon' get put out and that's it
'Cause a door to the face gotta come with that shit
I fucked about two or three thots today, and that's it
I fucked one without a condom I'ma pay, for that shit
I had a threesome with a million different hoes, that's it
The one hoes admire niggas want, that's it
I got 3-0 in this 4-0, that's it
Let a hundred niggas try me and I'm dumping that shit
Fuck boy hope you ain't thought that's it
Got niggas at the go toting rocket launchers and shit
50 shots and automatics hawks and shit
Try me it's gon' be problems that's it