Lyrical Breakdown of What Up, What's Haapnin' - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "What Up, What's Haapnin'" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how T.I. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "What Up, What's Haapnin'" 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 T.I. 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 T.I.'s narrative.

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Ay, what's happenin' All you haters should get at me 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' But I'm serious Haters, so all I gotta say is What up? What's happenin'? All you haters can get at me 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' But I'm still here, I ain't stoppin' So what up? What's happenin'? All you haters can get at me 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' But I'm serious Haters, so all I gotta say is, what up? What it is bruh? (Bruh) What it do mane? (Mane) Still the man from Japan to the blue flame Still hit the door make it rain with the loose change I bet that what he get a show, now that's a damn shame I guess that what he hatin' for boy you so damn lame (Sucka nigga) Ya click tha same, just a bunch of walkin' shit stains Disgrace the A, you give the city such a bad name You way back in my rear-view mirror, I'm in the fast lane Still I hear ya loud and clear on ya lil' song Go on get your dissing on while the king gone Your self esteem gone (Why?) 'cause I'm back now Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now You're kissin' ass then, jumpin' bad now I check ya ass then, I shut ya ass down And I deliver front and center, never back down Who get the last laugh now sucka nigga What up? What's happenin'? (What's happenin' baby?) All you haters can get at me (Holla at me) 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (I see you) But I'm still here, I ain't stoppin' (Hey) So what up? What's happenin'? All you haters can get at me 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' But I'm serious Haters, so all I gotta say is, what up? I got a front street swag and a side street hustle Center Hill, Cedar Ave. that's where I be sucka South Grand Church Street, the first with that work But we can get it to commercial, if you need some, chirp me Hey, what I care 'bout who askin', sayin' they ain't heard of me I'm certified, certainly, them videos ain't hurtin me I still ride with the window rolled down All around the A town like it's finna go down If there was ever any questions niggas finna know now Won't retire my throne, nor surrender no crown I never bow down (Never) And never say die (Never) This to, whom it may concern and who so ever may try I'm forever Westside And the feather-weight guys Tell them take they best shot Go on get yourself hot 'Cause I yell Bankhead and you felt left out I ain't mention yo name That's what all this bout? What up? What's happenin'? (What's happenin' baby?) All you haters can get at me (Holla at me) 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (I see you) But I'm still here, I ain't stoppin' (Hey) So what up? What's happenin'? All you haters can get at me 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' But I'm serious Haters, so all I gotta say is, what up? From Summer Hill to the hills up in Hollywood A house full, gettin' to it, you know how we do it (Yeah) Yeah, we smoke great (Great) And we drink good (Good) Then we ball hard, just like G's should Buy what we want (Want) Drive what we want (Whatever) G4 up, up, and away, we go, we fly where we want Haters smile like they like it when they really don't Wish they could just wish me away That's what they really want I really hate his ass (I hate him) I don't like him either (Me neither) We'll do a song together, maybe then we can beat him (Yeah) Somehow he must be stopped (Stopped) Somethin' must be done (Must be done) If we can't knock him off Let's just try him when he get caught with guns Then he'll be really done (Yeah) And we really won (Yeah) Any more ideas? (I got some) Suggestions anyone? How 'bout we stay up all night (I like that) On the blog sites Spread vicious lies and nasty rumors, we could all write But that's alright Let the nerds hate 'Cause in my face though, them words gettin' ate And hatin's hard work, when I just bounce back This God work, tell all the haters I'm back What up? What's happenin'? (What's happenin' baby?) All you haters can get at me (Holla at me) 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (I see you) But I'm still here, I ain't stoppin' (Hey) So what up? What's happenin'? (What's happenin', baby?) All you haters can get at me (Holla at me) 'Cause I hear ya and I'm watchin' (Hey) But I'm serious (It's the King) Haters, so all I gotta say is, what up?