Lyrical Breakdown of Holy Water - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Holy Water" 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 "Holy Water" 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.
  • 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 Jeezy's narrative.

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Po' up Nig Feel a blessing in the motherfucker Amen Amen Money is the root of all evil sometimes we get weak Grind 7 whole days feel like I been sinning all week Drunk soul sober mind speaking what you really tryna say Every day pay day my nigga what's the motherfucking play Just cashed my check boy I'm bout to go get me some holy water Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding up them bottles of that holy water Liquor store closed yea yea I need me a 5th of that holy water Yeah you know its on deck yeah we takin straight shots of this holy water I said it's been a long week so I'm taking shot straight to the head One time for my niggas walked out the penitentiary came home got right back to the bread Mack 11 hit them in with the nose lookin like an uzi Keep some real ones with me I be moving like Tookie It's that super nigga music bout to put on my cape What you blowin my nigga all gas no brakes Big smoke clouds looking like I'm in Heaven Came to bring the good word you can call me the reverend When you do flaw shit then you just a flaw nigga And if you talk like this you just a raw nigga Mix it all up Avion and the Hennesesy Stay prayed up because the devil is the enemy Won't see no evil I don't hear none either Pussy cool credit good then she might be a keeper One of these Sundays I need to go to church But them bills keep comin I gotta go to work Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood No gloves on I got mine out the mud What up Young, what up though, boy you good, yeah im straight Knowing damn well that a nigga don't drink no brown big cup I'm about to seal my fate Just cashed my check boy I'm bout to go get me some holy water Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding up them bottles of that holy water Liquor store closed yea yea I need me a 5th of that holy water Yeah you know its on deck yeah we takin straight shots of this holy water Money is the root of all evil sometimes we get weak Grind 7 whole days feel like I been sinning all week Drunk soul sober mind speaking what you really tryna say Every day pay day my nigga what's the motherfucking play I swear this motherfucka so packed in man that a nigga can't breathe Plus I got my whole Cousins Gangster Disciples with me like Babylon a nigga can't leave 615, 223, extendo, that 40 Even though that street life hell gotta make it home to my lil angel that's all I know Straight shots out the bottle cause it help a nigga cope Got a brand new bottle got a help a nigga folk Every hood every city treat a nigga like the Pope All I colors say the word it could give a nigga hope Ain't nothing else to say when you said it all nigga Just an ordinary day you a superstar nigga We ain't chasing shit we chasing pain with the liquor Surprised why all this champagne in this pitcher Street politician talking street politics Gotta keep the fuck niggas all out your mix Hanging with the wrong nigga type of shit get you killed Came with the verdict gotta file for appeal Why the fuck would you change, be who you are nigga Trails and tribulations tell us what you saw nigga Expensive champagne we ain't even in Rome I'm on this holy water straight to the dome Money is the root of all evil sometimes we get weak Grind 7 whole days feel like I been sinning all week Drunk soul sober mind speaking what you really tryna say Every day pay day my nigga what's the motherfucking play Just cashed my check boy I'm bout to go get me some holy water Hit the club straight flex cuz we holding up them bottles of that holy water Liquor store closed yea yea I need me a 5th of that holy water Yeah you know its on deck yeah we takin straight shots of this holy water