Lyrical Breakdown of Hit Em - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yo' bitch lookin' like she want to fuck some' (smash, oh) That's what I did when I came in the room And I hit her with the, uh (hit it, ooh) When a nigga hit the plug, when a nigga hit the trap And I hit 'em with the pump (boom, yeah) Look at the pot, look at the egg beater, hit 'em with the, uh (skrrt, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (boom, boom, boom) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (uh, oh) Hit 'em with it (hit it, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit it (woo) Hit 'em with it, hit it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (hit it, hit it, hit it) Uh, hit 'em with it (hit, hit, Quavo) Hit it, hit it, man I'm tryna stretch it to a whole fifty (hit it) Hit the juug, man I'm tryna put you niggas on if you with it (juug) You niggas in your own lane, Migos gang in a division (Migos gang, gang) Hit the pot just for the extras, abracadabra it's missing (extra) Hit the pot, hit it hit it hit it (hit it) Make 'em take that like Diddy (take that, woo, woo) Fuck-fuck nigga talking, pull up on the block with extensions (rrah) Look up the statistics, I'm worth a milli' (milli') I might pull up in the coupe and hurt your feelings If you shooting at a nigga, better hit him (baow, baow) 'Cause you never know, he could come back and hit you (no, ooh, whoa, go) Yo' bitch lookin' like she want to fuck some' (smash, oh) That's what I did when I came in the room And I hit her with the, uh (hit it, ooh) When a nigga hit the plug, when a nigga hit the trap And I hit 'em with the pump (boom, yeah) Look at the pot, look at the egg beater, hit 'em with the, uh (skrrt, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (boom, boom, boom) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (uh, oh) Hit 'em with it (hit it, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit it (woo) Hit 'em with it, hit it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (hit it, hit it, hit it) Uh, hit 'em with it (Offset, uh) Hit 'em with it (uh, uh), remix 'em (uh, uh) Beat 'em with it (beat 'em) I'ma go and beat 'em with it (woo) I won't ever leave it in her (nah, uh) Bullets hit the Sprinter, you sweeter than a cinnamon (grrah, sweet) I'm checking my agenda, you niggas acting feminine All enough I pay my dividends, Migos I'm a citizen (Migos) It was evident we had to stay passionate Pissy diamonds accident, my money is immaculate (uh) Hit 'em with the tackle (uh) Pull out the chopper, not fronting I'll rush 'em (grrah, grrah, grrah) Sipping on Actavis in my blood vessel (lean) I am not a mason but I'm rocking Margiela's (Marg') Higher than a motherfucker, just like a propeller (gas) I'm riding in the Mulsanne, Bentley got umbrellas (skrrt) My plug too far so I tell a nigga mail 'em (plug) Yo' bitch lookin' like she want to fuck some' (smash, oh) That's what I did when I came in the room And I hit her with the, uh (hit it, ooh) When a nigga hit the plug, when a nigga hit the trap And I hit 'em with the pump (boom, yeah) Look at the pot, look at the egg beater, hit 'em with the, uh (skrrt, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (boom, boom, boom) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (uh, oh) Hit 'em with it (hit it, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit it (woo) Hit 'em with it, hit it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (hit it, hit it, hit it) Uh, hit 'em with it (hit, hit, Takeoff) Nigga talking crazy like he want to buck Hit him with the uppercut, I make 'em knuckle up (baow, baow) Pull up in the Lamborghini, muscle like I'm tough Make your bitch buckle up, turn me up (bitch) Sipping on poison ivy, nigga take my double cup (Actavis) My brothers no Isley, Tweety bird tweeting in my Bentley truck (Tweety) Nigga talking bout a check then I'ma run it up Shots fired at my Sprinter bus, bap bap bap, grrr Nobody got hit, it was ten of us (nah) For dolla, cold chopped, and they pulling up (pulling up) Pick up the vent, then I point it up (what you do?) Start busting, there ain't no need to load it I hit the gas tank on they Expedition truck (Boom, damn, Takeoff) Yo' bitch lookin' like she want to fuck some' (smash, oh) That's what I did when I came in the room And I hit her with the, uh (hit it, ooh) When a nigga hit the plug, when a nigga hit the trap And I hit 'em with the pump (boom, yeah) Look at the pot, look at the egg beater, hit 'em with the, uh (skrrt, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (boom, boom, boom) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (uh, oh) Hit 'em with it (hit it, woo) Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it, hit it (woo) Hit 'em with it, hit it Hit 'em with it, hit 'em with it (hit it, hit it, hit it) Uh, hit 'em with it (hit, hit, hit)