Lyrical Breakdown of Let Me Find Out - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Naughty by Nature weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Let Me Find Out" 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 Naughty by Nature 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 Naughty by Nature's narrative.

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We're gonna do something that has never been done before Let me find out Live and direct We're about to fuck it up Naughty style Let me find out We be trippin' with style so much we should call my flow Trippy Let me find out Let me find out Let me find out Heard you trying to fuck with him He ain't trying to fuck with you 'cause he heard From all of them that you fucking crew to crew You say, "What's a bitch to do?" See what being slick'll do Let me find out Hung with niggas for a year He was quiet as a mouse Never did a nigga think of tapе recorders in the couch You got minute 20 years, gеt promotions and a house Let me find out Went to stick a kid you knew for the yayo and the jewels Once you got away your crew turned around and stuck up you Grimy shit a nigga do, grimy shit come back at you Let me find out Niggas claim they got your back but the kid ain't busting right You tell them to hook a left, the motherfucker bust a right This ain't nothing, nothing nice Watch who trusting with your life Let me find out You sleeping on veteran hitmakers, movers, shakers Trust no neighbors, no infiltrators Big risk-takers, champs like Lakers Let me find out Uh, I know you're mad you got caught on paper, will partaker You can't treat me like I'm a homemaker And now they hate us 'cause they can't rape us You're caught up in all your bullshit capers Now all those fakers are catching mad vapors Long to get back on board, they won't take us Don't wanna see me sit on three to five acres Some even tried to sabotage but we outlasted DTH in case shit gets drastic Uh, even Shaggy knows that we're boombastic So fuck you too, you little bitch-ass bastard Let me find out Said you never took the ex but you looking at the next Said you try for the sex but you're only fucking Treach Didn't know till the next day you lick more than my bitch's neck Let me find out Bitches out there pulling stunts, want a baby in the trunk Wanna get half of your lump Let me tell you what you want You want a man that got goals, go fuck employee of the month Let me find out Pigs be looking for the stash in the trash by the garage Not knowing at the same time searching is police and dogs "Who the man? You the man." You got the clip before the charge Let me find out Niggas saying Naughty's through Tell me this, now shorty who? Anthems every time we drop, platinum since '92 O-P-P-M, bitches, ooh ALAs and Grammys too Let me find out Anthony Armageddon is heading to ghetto heaven With a black MAC-11 and a jack tack from '97 Hand to court, couldn't shake Jake with a warrant being A day late and selling fake plates near the Great Lakes I got a call from family, my bitch that ho Tammy Staying with granny, she fucking Uncle Randy Tricking the money out Annie, throwing her funky- Ass fanny to family while they drinking all my Chammy Damn Let me find out, my nine's out Let me know about so I could show out Blow her spine out, blow her mind out Let me find out the block's hot so I can Hear the Glock pop from the top block Tell the cop stop Let me find out Naughty's back, back, back, back Back, back, back Naughty's back, back, back Naughty's back, back, back Back, back, back Naughty's back New Jeru, general Gentle pimp on gin and dip From coupes to new hoops, they go ten months with the same tint The egg might crack so ball it Catch it then hatch it Hey Let me at you Same shit different toilet Uh Act like a rat, get treated like a chicken Nigga, you bitching? Hey Get in the kitchen and pitch in If you switching then you sweet like Snitching get a heat swipe up under near your shoulder Where your collarbone meets right above your chest hair Make a mess there Ghetto politicking, them rocks still the best mare When I get hot I get heat, flip-flop Weak streets in your ass like hemorrhoids and shit streaks Let me find out Naughty's back, back, back, back Back, back Naughty's back Naughty's back, back Back Naughty's back, back Back Naughty's back, naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty Naughty's back, back