Lyrical Breakdown of That's How You Like It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "That's How You Like It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Jay-Z weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "That's How You Like 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 Jay-Z 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 Jay-Z's narrative.
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That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
I need a thug that'll have my back, do-rag, Nike Airs to match
Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that's how I like it, baby
Where my thugs at? White T-shirt, I love that
Timberland boots, you does that, it's a fact
That's how I like it, baby
I like the way you walk, the way you talk
The way you dress, the way you smile
I like the way you are, the way you ain't
I like your honesty, integrity, it levels me, so please don't ever change
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
I like the way you brush your hair, I like the stylish clothes you wear
It's just the real things you do that's why I wanna stick with you
Where my girls at? Let them know we love that
Sexy way they does that (you did that)
That's how I like it, baby
I hope you like my style, the way I dress
The way I flirt, say yes
I hope you like my mind, the things I say
If I'm with you, then I'm with only you
My loyalty will never, ever change
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
I know you've heard I'm a gangsta
They say, stay away from them gangstas
They never change up, or pull they pants up
Well, baby girl, put ya foot down, don't let 'em push you around
You know what you like
Baby thug, you know wrong from right
You done felt wrong before this can't be what it feel like
And they don't really know whatcha feel like, for instance
They don't know the difference between real life
And the music videos and the raggedy magazines
They have it badder than he seems
All they see is my baggy jeans, my attitude
I ain't mad at you, it's just my Clyde
Way I wear my hat to the side
Way I lean real low when I ride
That's why my minds, they like my walk
My accent from New York
My way of thinking is slightly off
They like the way he floss
Leave the block on a bike, he come back on a Porsche
But of course
Most of all, they like my honesty, integrity, my loyalty
Young Hova and the letter B
How you like that, huh?
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby
That's how you like it, huh, that's how you like it, huh
That's how you like it, huh, that's how I like it, baby