Lyrical Breakdown of Hit Them Folks - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Yeah man it's ya' boy Soulja Boy I'm in the building You already know what's goin' on (Uhn!) SODMG! Hit them folks All of my diamonds on froze (Yaaah!) Soulja said to hit them folks (Yaaah!) We in the club, let' go (Yaaah! Uhn!) Everybody hit them folks (Yaaah! Aaaay!) Bust out my rollie' it's stayin' on froze (Yaaah!) Pull up to the club, how about hit them folks (Yaaah! Aaaay!) Everybody in the club hit them folks (Yaaah!) Watch me hit them folks (watch me hit them folks) Watch me do my dance (watch me do my dance) (Yaaah!) All this money on me (all this money on me) She my biggest fan (Yaaah!) Hundred bands in the back Walkin' around with the racks (Yaaah!) Ain't even gotta ask S. Beezy got the max (Yaaah!) Hit them folks with the rockstar All I need is my guitar (Yaaah!) When you catch me in the club (huh) Know I'm buyin' out the bar S. Beezy I'm a star And you know I got the racks (Yaaah!) And I'm playing with them packs Hit them folks with a stack (Yaaah!) All of my diamonds on froze (Yaaah!) Soulja said to hit them folks (Yaaah!) We in the club, let' go (Yaaah! Uhn!) Everybody hit them folks (Yaaah! Aaaay!) Bust out my rollie' it's stayin' on froze (Yaaah!) Pull up to the club, how about hit them folks (Yaaah! Aaaay!) Everybody in the club hit them folks (Yaaah!) Walk in the club now on me on my back (Yaaah!) (Skrrr!) A bottle of drink and hit them with the dab (Yaaah!) Walk in the Gucci, pull out the money and hit them with the cash (Yaaah!) Get up to my crib then I bend her over, hit her from the back (Yaaah!) I came up for trappin' and cappin', they lovin' the way I'm servin' it (Yaaah!) Hoppin' in the Lamborghini, Maserati and the Forgiatos then I'm swervin' it (Yaaah!) 2017, you never heard of it Pull up on the scene, know that I'm murderin' (Yaaah!) Look at my diamonds, they stayin' on froze Pull up on the scene, then I hit them folks (Yaaah!)