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

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

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

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A nigga talkin' 'bout a motherfucker can't use no tone Like a motherfucker ain't in these streets, oh God Why you playin' with my Shorty like he won't come up out that cut? Why you talkin' out your neck like he won't turn your ass to Runtz? They say why we ain't kill his ass? We was on his ass for a couple months You know Blow, his ass a smoker, he put three grams in a blunt Got a booster, she'll do it, I don't pay for Saint Laurent Ain't no peace treaty with the opps Don't call my phone 'cause I ain't the one How they give him 39 and he ain't get caught up with no gun? Ain't no pass, we on your ass, don't get caught up with your son It's one opp that we ain't blast, after him, it ain't no fun How you say your ass the man and you ain't give your block no guns? Man, you know his ass a rat, how he get out in a month? Why you actin' like a bitch? Nigga, you should've been a punk We gon' catch you lackin', off them pills, wearin' them glasses We gon' hit your blindside, foenem hit you nine times I send hits through Cash App, I'm on the 6 with Badazz On that car if he back back, fuck my opps, I'm Die Y Why you walk like that? (He told) Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it) I got my pipe in here, I won't think twice in here I'm shootin' everybody, even the OT, I fly you here, what size shoe you wear? Must be the pills talkin', can't lie, I'm high as hell Where I'm from, you better not tell, where I'm from, it's dead or jail Where I'm from, it's on that car, and watch out, there go 12 Where I'm from, it's hit or miss, and he got hit, he quit Where I'm from, you lookin' stiff, then put him in a zip Where I'm from, we smokin' him, that Tooka, man, be chokin' him These hoes ain't shit, gang, I'm fuckin' her, she posting him She made a paragraph, she talkin' 'bout she was close to him Hoes ain't shit, her baby daddy, she killed both of them Why you walk like that? Why you talk like that? (He told) Why you move like that? (Let's get it) Why you shoot like that? (He old) Why you lack like that? (Yeah) Why you act like that? (Let's get it) Why you fu' like that? (Why you fu'?) You make the news like that (yeah) See, I ain't built like that (let's go) Bitch, you get killed like that (let's go) My pockets gettin' big (let's get it) Like Uncle Phil in there (Uncle Phil in there) Who got the pills in there? (Who got them pills in there?) Take off your heels in here (take off your heels in here) It's gon' get real in here (oh God) So don't get killed in here (let's get it)