Lyrical Breakdown of Got It Like That - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Got It Like That" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Juvenile weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Got It Like That" 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 Juvenile 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 Juvenile's narrative.

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[Featuring: Skip & Wacko] When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks 'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that When I see you, bro, you better hold it back 'Cause she never see a swagger like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that. You bitches got badge, see Nicky Minaj Yeah, fuck the massage, I want a ménage I got young money, I got all money I could invest in her to beat the hoes for me I'm watching you watch me, I study your step Big in your smile, loving your hair Your swagga, your talk, just the way that you walk That must have been thought, I consider it odd You find it wine at the top of a dime I got footprints on my face, 'cause you run through my mind You're one of a kind, you get better with time You're calling my line? You better be lying. When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks 'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that When I see you, bro, you better hold it back 'Cause she never see a swagger like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that. Stuck in the mall, spending your life Better watch what you say, I be spending your wife I fall out of control, I be living the life What you make it a day I got triple or twice Just early this morning couple sips on bad I ain't worry about nothing, I'm gonna get it right back I go ham what they day, make the killer no smack Give me less than six months, make the killer know that Six o clock in the morning fitting kay on a track Twelve o clock in the evening, pop it out with the band Twelve o clock in the air and I'm in the club with the rats Politicking with models, everything is all wild. When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks 'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that When I see you, bro, you better hold it back 'Cause she never see a swagger like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that. I'm chilling today, I'm back at it tomorrow Make more money than you, I'll put that on my card Spend my day in the stores, drink my night in the bars Live my money in minutes from I know the beyond Hold on type to you bro, 'cause you're feeling my vibe She feeling my swag, I tell my vision to eyes All these bottles of Rose, all the jewelery ice She like what she's looking and she wanna see what it's like. She admire the struggle, pum pot and live what it is Fifty thousand for trips, two hundred thousand for whips I don't cry up for money, my time is told all the risk On a beach in Miami, what's up I say to my crib. When I go to the mall I be dropping them sticks 'Cause I know one thing, I'm a get it right back 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that When I see you, bro, you better hold it back 'Cause she never see a swagger like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that 'Cause I got it like that, got it, got it like that.