Lyrical Breakdown of Oh Lets Do It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Fabolous weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Oh Lets Do 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 Fabolous 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 Fabolous's narrative.

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Rest in Peace Niggas God Bless You I'mma kill 'em dead Come and get the bodies up Bitches tryin to kick it Like they just took karate up They talkin some Christmas shit Saying what the fuck they want Need to call the next nigga Who care bout what the fuck they want Hung up on that ho bra Save that talk for Oprah When I spit I kill shit Should have been a cobra Hit you with that sober Call that shit the come down Call me Young Funeral AKA Cemetery Nigga AKA I bury niggas My verse go first like it ride in a hearse You jerks get merked when I put in work RIP pigs put on shirts All you niggas get put in dirt Any nigga ever step foot on earth Get laid down like football turf Face down blue niggas look like Smurfs YEAH OH lets do it OH lets do it OH lets do it YEAH Get embalming fluid These niggas blew it Time for some new shit I'm just holding my nuts Like you rolling, whats up Girl these pall-bearer niggas Are just holding, you up Tell them they can find a hole and go lay they ass in it Or sip a vanilla shake with broken glass in it Hop up in this two door You know I black on black mine I bought this to kill niggas That's that black on black crime You ain't seein my watch That's that black on black time Black rocks, black gold That's that black on black shine Too much sour Diesel got the homey moving slo-mo 9 been on me bitch, way longer than Ro-mo Catch yo ass in New York City why you here for Promo You know that your ass fucked pause No-homo Ya'll are just wavey niggas, this is a tsunami here Ya'll are Abercrombie gear, this is black Domier First 48 flow, I jus' caught a homi' here There Is No Competition 2 DJ Drama YEA