Lyrical Breakdown of That's What's Up - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "That's What's Up" 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 "That's What's Up" 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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Yeah ho ho ho
Keke B what's up gangsta
CTE muthafuckas
It gets gangsta right here ho (say what?)
It gets gangsta right here ho (say what?)
It gets gangsta right here ho (say what?)
It gets gangsta right here ho (say what?)
I said I'm thinkin of a master plan
How to get all these bricks inside this van
It's up in the store buying doctor man
Get to the hood and get them bitches off as fast as I can
Now as the sun rotates and my stack grow bigger
How many hoes wanna fuck this nigga
Named Jeezy believe me I must stay paid
Hit your block and make it hotter than a microwave
All up in Magic City lames jockin my watch
Shoot a bitch a hundred dollars, what the hell is ten rocks
Shit fuck these hatin niggas, they don't last that long
Last year this time I was five bricks strong
So if you grindin what I'm grindin dog you in trouble
Cause this year, I'm tryin to make my shit double (fo real)
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
Now anybody wanna muthafuckin die? (my bad that's trick shit)
But on the real, pussy niggas still get your wig split
Now it's the L-I-L, look I'm tired of spellin
I had to calm down y'all, I was tired of yellin
I know what you thinkin, that nigga there can't rap for livin
But your old lady in your Chevy bumpin my shit
I had to check a couple haters but I'm focused now
See I ain't ballin no more, I'm coachin now
Don't let the scratch and 44 eat dog Jeezy and shit
Don't let him shine and get to ya, I'll kill me a bitch
Now I ain't tryin to be funny, I'mma respect y'all
When half the hoes I know ride better than y'all
See my rims are big, and my, my money's long
So all that bullshit can get the hell on
All I'm sayin playboy, your gun ain't loaded don't carry it
If your jewelry ain't real, look daddy don't worry
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
It's like everywhere I go
All the hoes be talkin bout "Lil Jeezy, we lovin your flow"
It's like everywhere I be
Got it for the low low, dog you might as well shop with me
Say you ridin 20's dog, that's gotta hurt
Blowin them rims, too young for the vert
Say you spent five grand, what a stunt
I spent that on my cell phone bill last month
Now you see them thangs there, now them the shit
Them 24's nigga they cost me a half a brick
I'm tellin you right now it's gon' be a crazy summer
Need to holla at shawty, I got some gravey numbers
It's Jeezy G bout to change the game
So pop your collar nigga, swing your chain
Y'all be with the bullshit, I don't know what y'all wait on
So get your weight up nigga, or get your hate on
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
H2's on 24's y'all (that's what's up)
Swisher Sweets to roll my dro y'all (that's what's up)
Henny coke that's how it goes y'all (that's what's up)
Puttin money before these hoes y'all (that's what's up)
It gets gangsta right here ho (the realest nigga)
It gets gangsta right here ho (Young Jeezy)
It gets gangsta right here ho (the realest nigga out here)
It gets gangsta right here ho (24's)
It gets gangsta right here ho (you heard my boy)
It gets gangsta right here ho (y'all niggas ain't fuckin with my boy)
It gets gangsta right here ho (the realest young nigga)
It gets gangsta right here ho (you feelin me)
It gets gangsta right here ho (yeah that's my boy)
It gets gangsta right here ho (this our summer)
CTE muthafucka (I say what?) CTE muthafucka (I say what?)
CTE muthafucka (I say what?) CTE muthafucka (I say what?)
You can't fuck with us, so holla back
Real nigga, young nigga, runnin this shit nigga
Holla at em, come shop with me