Lyrical Breakdown of Where It'$ At? - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Where It'$ At?" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Joey Bada$$ feat. Kirk Knight weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Where It'$ At?" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
  • Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Joey Bada$$ feat. Kirk Knight 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 Joey Bada$$ feat. Kirk Knight's narrative.

This lyrical analysis of "Where It'$ At?" not only celebrates Joey Bada$$ feat. Kirk Knight's artistic prowess but also serves as an educational tool for aspiring songwriters. If this analysis inspires you and you'd like to see your own songs analyzed in this way, join the Lazyjot community. Register at Lazyjot and start exploring the full potential of your lyrical creativity. Turn your thoughts into rhymes and your rhymes into songs with Lazyjot!

Let's get down tonight

I think I might blow a whole pound tonight

So shorty hit me with the spot and if it sound alright

Then you know I'm in the house

Let a nigga run his mouth

It's going down on sight

I'm always down to fight

And if a nigga in the wild no bluff

Ain't no chuch when you're living in the wild

I was hidden in the crowd

Rippin' on some loud

'Till I seen the sucka nigga dick-lickin' on my style

Wow must've been the material linen

Whole night kept him in my peripheral vision

All I gotta say is the word and imperials get him

Word to my pops I know niggas known for cereal killin'

But back to the women

They tryna catch me slippin'

So I gotta pack a mags to stop venereal venoms

From entering my system

If it ain't my moms or my 'sistant

I cut 'em in the system

So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)

I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)

I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)

So tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (we got a lot to come true)

I said so tell me where it's at and I'm in the spot (so what you wanna do)

Tell me where it's at and I'm in that spot (we got a lot to come true)

Let me know

Let me know

Let me know

Let me know

Yo let me tell you what I'm living like

Same shit just a different night

Super bad chicks and they all up in my kryptonite

'Bout to get down

I'm tryna get up in the tight

So roll the endo right

And I can show you what them bitches like

They just wanna come and have fun

Told this little hun' she could come

But don't touch my funds

I might get crazy

I might bust a gun

So just give me some money

And I might bust her son

Might bust and run

They said love will come knockin' at my door

Well I guess lust must've wrung

The dutch touch the lungs and it was on

Had her beggin' for the dawn 'till the crack of dawn

Then I passed it off to Quan

I said it gotta be the swank if it ain't the rank

Cause some pull hoes like?

Hold up

Let me pull ove'

Told her to hop in then put it back and drove

And hit it out park like Al Pujols

She's so enticing

Derogatory thoughts when I'm sighting

Slangs to get her wet

And I heard you're overflowing I could test the waters like sea man

And I heard you like sea man (semen)

Well let me slide through I know you're feelin' the kid

Cause these nonchalant lines is lettin' me in

Cause on contrast

I could see us lovebirds it's in plain sight

And am I right cause I heard you like the international lovin'

On a higher scale

When I mean scale I do it well

Let me go deeper feel like I'm doing it well

Word on the street you acting like a bastard

Can I be you daddy?

You can hop up in my caddy

And I heard you got the fatty

Yeah cellurite

Just remember it's amazing how I come up on the track

So duck and weave

And please believe

My side effect is shakin' knees

Damn here I go again with the suggestive themes