Lyrical Breakdown of So What - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "So What" 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 "So What" 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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Oh-nanana
Hey-hey-hey-hey
Yeah
So what, yeah, so what, yeah, so what, yeah
So what, what else? So what, what else?
So what, yeah, so what, yeah
Girl you're fine as fuck, you say you got a man, so what?
And that pussy ass nigga ain't a fan, so what?
Designer belt holding up designer pants, so what?
Make money, fuck bitches, diamonds dance, so what?
I'm liking where it's going Snow, sounding like it's winter time
Operation feed the streets, y'all let 'em know it's dinner time
They say I'm too classic, said I'm still the under dog
Yet my black ass stay shining like some ArmorAll
Top be candy apple red but them seats be Peter Pan
Call me Jizzle iron chef, can chef it up with either hand
Yeah I got the answers, Walt Disney of this trap shit
To keep it 100, the Isaac Newton of this trap shit
Rap niggas acting funny, I ain't with the sucker shit
Balling in the streets but still shoot out like the Rucker bitch
All hail to the general, salute me when you see me nigga
Or I'm a take your bitch and go fuck her in Tahiti nigga
Girl you're fine as fuck, you say you got a man, so what?
And that pussy ass nigga ain't a fan, so what?
Designer belt holding up designer pants, so what?
Make money, fuck bitches, diamonds dance, so what?
So what, yeah, so what, yeah, so what, yeah
So what, what else? So what, what else?
So what, yeah, so what, yeah
They [?] but I know that walk is mean
Might just pull a [?] only if that pussy clean
Before you get your hopes up, I'm lying like a motherfucker
Treat me on my square, these niggas trying like a motherfucker
Fucking with my baby they gon' play it like a flute
When you know the bear looking like a Ferragamo loot
Jizzle in the pocket and the flow is unbelievable
They tryna be who you was and that shit is unachievable
Nigga do you know what this is?
Fuck all that hating just let a nigga live
If you making money then you making noise
Your nigga say he know me? That don't mean we boys
Girl you're fine as fuck, you say you got a man, so what?
And that pussy ass nigga ain't a fan, so what?
Designer belt holding up designer pants, so what?
Make money, fuck bitches, diamonds dance, so what?
So what, yeah, so what, yeah, so what, yeah
So what, what else? So what, what else?
So what, yeah, so what, yeah
Fuck you talking about? So what nigga