Lyrical Breakdown of Doin What It Pose 2 Do - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Doin What It Pose 2 Do" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Ice Cube weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Doin What It Pose 2 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 Ice Cube 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 Ice Cube's narrative.
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Thinkin' about what he gon' do next
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Ride through the hood
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Low, low to the grown
Low to the ground
You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
And that fo' do'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my big watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the bi*ches watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I see that big ass
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
When you walk past
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my sh*t shine
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the bi*ch mind
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
Had to come through, shine on you ni*az
Stop lyin' on a nigga, got my nine on your liver
F*ck around and go, blind on a n*ga
Do time for a ni*ga, put your mind on your mirror
All you ni*gaz that's materialistic
Don't f*ck wit'cha boy or become a statistic
Ice Cube is very artistic
But I'm still from the hood, will take your existence
So motherf*ckers tryin' scratch my paint
It's West Coast in the house, what the f*ck you thank?
I'm big bank guy, spent on my outfit
'Cause I'm fly and your ass ain't about sh*t
I let that bullsh*t do what it 'pose to do
Go to the club, grab me a hoe or two
Understand, God has a chosen few
F*ck around and I'll put some holes in you
You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
And that fo' do'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my big watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the bi*ches watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I see that big ass
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
When you walk past
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my sh*t shine
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the bi*ch mind
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
Now e'ry motherf*cker in here bi*chin', we rollin'
In that big body wide t*ang, a ni*ga patrollin'
Y'all jealous of the ass that a ni*ga be holdin'
Ain't scared of the po' po' and what they patrollin'?
Gotta job motherf*cker, I work for myself
I got benefits bitch, dental and health
I do it 24-7, I rob 7-11
If I had to, I take it straight back to heaven
'Witta Attitude', I got the Range blowed out
So if you jack me homey, I never jump out
I just tickle these switches and tickle these bi*ches
That's lickin' all on my paint job like liquorish
I know a lotta dances, they call me Jolly Ranchers
'Cause I shine like Rudolph, nigga f*ck Prancer
Ice Cube, reflect like chrome
When I'm in the hood, I run it like Rome
You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
And that fo' do'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my big watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the b*tches watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I see that big ass
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
When you walk past
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my sh*t shine
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the b*tch mind
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
Call her ass right there, she got that kush
And I'ma run all through it like Reggie Bush
And I'ma hit that bush like George Bush
In the middle of the night like a crook
Don't f*ck with her, her ass is average
Only f*ck with the ones with the whole package
Who gives a f*ck if yo' ass look good
If yo' ass can't cook good, that's on the hood
Fine bitches, you shit out of luck
'Cause I'm pro'ly gon' eat more than I f*ck
You got do it all, not just send them all
Cook and cleaning, love a nigga's sh*tty drawers
Naw, I'll keep you flossin' up at Ready Tellers
The kinda sh*t that make them other b*tches jealous
Pull up, jump out, I'm like new money
And watch the bees in the house come and get the honey
You see my lo' lo'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
And that fo' do'
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my big watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the bi*ches watch
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I see that big ass
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
When you walk pass
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
You know my sh*t shine
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
I make the b*tch mind
(Doin' what it 'pose 2do)
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Ride through the hood
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride, ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Low, low to the ground
Low, low to the ground