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

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Like So" 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 "Like So" 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 suckas hate to see me get it like so, so Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go Hey all I do is go and go by this and that to so-and-so Lil' PeeWee say "They hate to see ya ballin' bro," you know I know So what though? They can't stop it, they just watch it as this dough I blow With millions in my pocket, shut it down in every store I go Atlanta on my shoulders, oh I tow it like a soldier though Suckers I expose or minimize in exposure so They trying to make me kill 'em, I'm controlling my emotions though Why you niggas lookin' so surprised? They not supposed to blow? From trapping to the club scene, rapping to the big screen Fashion, television, listen shawty doin' big things Get team money, fuck a bitch if she ain't coming So conceited ain't funny, if she ain't fly well she ain't for me Pretty face, fat booty with a magazine stomach Catch me somewhere where it's sunny, it ain't us if we ain't stunting Say we running we ain't fronting, they be tripping, ain't nothing If they kick it we be putting in, man I'm tryna teach you something man Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go Is there a message from the greatest? Yeah, go get yourself some paper playa' Try to do as I do, God but I anticipate you'd fail It could be that my greasy yellow deuces make them hate me where They try me bruh, they get tore up just like Drake did his ACL Respected foreign and domestic in the A as well Feel like 'Pac did when he said y'all act like y'all want me to stay in jail I'm raisin hell today cause yeah I heard about you suckas Use my absence as a present, so fuckin' ass time to suffer Rappers keep on tryin' to catch-up(ketchup) but they just can't cut the mustard, huh? I'm way ahead, gone stay ahead, so fuck if they say such-and-such You keep the credit, what I need a trophy and a statue for? Millions stackin' up and I don't give a fuck what awards show pass me up My movie agent Brian always ask me what I'm rapping for It's passion, I wouldn't trade it for all the diamonds out in Africa Sahara hot, everything you dropping coming after us My character is rare and for that reason they be starin', huh? Ay suckas hate to see me get it like so, so Bitches say they dig the way I kick it like so, so Filthy rich and still I keep it pimping like so Still the realest nigga in it with a image like so, so Shawty just might pull up in a ride like so, so With a bad bitch with him inside like so, like so Super fly like so, niggas lying like "So?" Still spit it how I live it on the Hill, here I go, go SONGWRITERS QUINN, DARWIN CORDALE/HARRIS, CLIFFORD J.