Lyrical Breakdown of Do da Damn Thang - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Do da Damn Thang" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Jeezy weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Do da Damn Thang" 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 Jeezy employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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I'ma say it like I started this right now
Not now
Yeah, yeah, look, look, look, look, look
Look, look, look, look, look, look, look
I step long for the other side, fuck them tricks
I pop the glove on the other side and buck them bricks
Birds love how a brother ride, truck rims sick
I'm heard of on the southern side and plucked them quick
I've been one of them boys since way back when
This is way before a nigga brought grey packs in
So if I spray MAC-10s, bet you niggas lay back then
Like you sitting in a Maybach Benz
Yeah, I make crack grams but ain't a damn thing funny
I keep a pocket full of "do the damn thing" money
I keep it coming with bottles of champagne, dummy
So keep it bouncing 'til you pull a hamstring, honey
These pimps just better have a dollar for me
I got them hoes staring like they got a problem with me
I got them boys slinging rocks in the lobby for me
I'm rich, bitch, balling just a hobby for me
Got a pocket full of money and my wrist on froze
Fuck what you heard, we don't love them hoes
Hey, do the damn thing
Oh, do the damn thing
Yeah, a nigga might grin, but ain't shit funny
Got a pocket full of that "do the damn thing" money
Hey, do the damn thing
Oh, do the damn thing
My phone is tapped and so is my living room
We can't hide the money here, we need a bigger room
Let me show you what I stand for
Jesus Schwarzenegger, call me Commando
On that Remy Martin, nigga, matter fact
I ain't Fat Joe but I can make 'em lean back
Save your ammo, don't waste it
Got him dodging bullets like he in The Matrix
If you ain't strapped then you better dip
Carbon 15, got six clips
Pillsbury nigga, got a lot of dough
Call me Boston George, got a lot of blow
They place orders, so I bake cakes
I'm a bodybuilder, pump a lot of weight
You see the diamonds in my damn chain
It ain't hard to tell, I do the damn thing
Got a pocket full of money and my wrist on froze
Fuck what you heard, we don't love them hoes
Hey, do the damn thing
Oh, do the damn thing
Yeah, a nigga might grin, but ain't shit funny
Got a pocket full of that "do the damn thing" money
Hey, do the damn thing
Oh, do the damn thing