Lyrical Breakdown of Let Em Know - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Let Em Know" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Latto weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Let Em Know" 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 Latto 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 Latto's narrative.

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I'ma hold it down Who gon' stick around? They all fake now Ain't got time for the fake, fakes 'cause I'm grown up now I don't play games Things change, better pipe pipe Ain't got time for the fake, fakes 'cause I'm grown up now (woo, woo, woo I don't play games Things change, better pipe pipe down One go for it then, they go for it now Tell 'em move around They all switched up I don't miss ya' (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma hold it down I'ma hold it down (you want it, yeah, woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) I'ma hold it down (down) I'ma hold it down (you want it, yeah, woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) I'ma hold it down Ain't nobody gonna be there for you Let me tell you now, that they switching sides (sides) Flat tire, who still gonna ride? (Skrr) If I call you baby, down to ride (skrr) Said he been toting the nine since nine All in the streets but ain't ready to die Ain't talkin' money you wastin' my time These folk too lazy to make 'em a dime Tell me who gon' be there when you down bad They a lend you some cash, you ain't got to give it back Smile in yo' face, stab you in yo' back Keep it a hunnid, no keep it a stack (yeah) Ain't nobody real, and that is a fact I got a plastic bag, and they faker than that Switching up on me, that's what I expect And they all want my place, so I cannot slack How many people gon' do the dirt with you? How many people really out to get you? How many people you can show the stash and you know that they ain't gon' hit you? How, how many people there when you down bad? How many people gonna have yo' back? How many people you hand them the knife, ain't gotta worry 'bout getting stabbed? Ain't got time for the fake, fakes 'cause I'm grown up now (woo, woo, woo) I don't play games Things change, better pipe pipe down One go for it then, they go for it now Tell 'em move around They all switched up I don't miss ya' (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma hold it down I'ma hold it down (you want it, yeah, woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) I'ma hold it down (down) I'ma hold it down (you want it, yeah, woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) I'ma hold it down Caught in a situation, you can't count on no help 'Cause they all be fakin' Actin' all hard, but you catch then off guard Just like a stripper, they gonna be shakin' All in the ground, they really be snakin' Right hand man be the main one hatin' I cannot eat without the team, the devil calling me, I told him, "Not today Satan" Blowing blessings like I said, "Achoo" Killing fools over Jimmy Choos Tryna fit in rockin' fake jewels Play it cool, just do you (huh) I swear I can't put my trust in nobody Half of 'em as fake as they come (yeah) All of these choices in life You can be broke or rich You a boss or a bum How many people gon' do the dirt with you? How many people really out to get you? How many people you can show the stash and you know that they ain't gon' hit you? How, how many people there when you down bad? How many people gonna have yo' back? How many people you hand them the knife, ain't gotta worry 'bout getting stabbed? Ain't got time for the fake, fakes 'cause I'm grown up now (woo, woo, woo) I don't play games Things change, better pipe pipe down One go for it then, they go for it now Tell 'em move around They all switched up I don't miss ya' (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma hold it down I'ma hold it down (you want it, yeah, woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) Who gon' stick around? (Woo) I'ma hold it down (down)