Lyrical Breakdown of This Is It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "This Is It" 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 "This Is 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 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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This is it, it's a hit
This is it my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, poppin' shit
This is it, it's a hit
This is it, my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, talkin' shit
2 chains on me, I ain't Tity tho
Few niggas poppin, still my city though
And these new niggas? Yeah, they just new niggas
Snow work, I'm after them, some more new niggas
The champ here, yeah you niggas gon' fall back
Funny dressin' ass nigga, where you sold crack?
Them alternative facts, that's just a mystery
Bought my first 8-ball, the rest was history
Shit, hid it in the freezer, yeah that cold money
Rappin' ass nigga, flexin', show money
Bentley with the frogeye, got it out the mud
.40 with the red beam, brought it in the club
This is it, it's a hit
This is it, my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, poppin' shit
This is it, it's a hit
This is it, my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, talkin' shit
Look, 2017, they internet felons
Lot of dry snitchin', internet tellin'
Imaginary life, imaginary balls (facts)
They talkin' war wounds, imagine their scars
We call 'em clown niggas, wanna be down niggas (whatelse)
Light-skinned ass, wanna be brown niggas
Stay ridin' with that shit that push your face back
Have your homeboys askin' where your face at
And these rap niggas? Yeah, they just rap niggas
And when it's all over, they be rap niggas
Bentley with the frogeye, got it out the mud
.40 with the red beam, brought it in the club
This is it, it's a hit
This is it my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, poppin' shit
This is it, it's a hit
This is it, my nigga, this is it
Hit a lick, half a brick
Then I came right back, talkin' shit