Lyrical Breakdown of Put Some On It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Put Some On It" 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 "Put Some On It" 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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Sheesh Since I been gone, niggas all in my track Gotta give me that back, yeah Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah Approach me aggressive I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm Back like I left something, bih Say my name, put some respect on that shit Don't you misconstrue me 'cause I'm shootin' movies Drop an album when I get the time to do it Legendary and I'm still young Still gettin' eight-figure deals done Okay, yeah, I see you droppin' lil' songs Bought some new chains and you feel strong But the fact remain, lil' homie Keep puttin' on, I'ma do you real wrong Get your shit together, nigga, you know better You a lightweight and I'm a sumo wrestler Nigga cross that line, nigga, who gon' get ya? And I ain't even gotta be in the room with ya I been doin' this shit 'fore True Religion Stackin' that money my new religion Wait a minute, this year, you ain't even tune, is ya? Nigga still ain't barkin' at the moon, is ya? I'm still on the hill in my Lear out in Hampton No disrespect tolerated, we relax that Multimillionaire, let 'em grade, never pass that Get it out the mud, know your worth, then your attack Sheesh Since I been gone, niggas all in my track Gotta give me that back, yeah Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah Approach me aggressive I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm Back like I left something, bih Say my name, put some respect on that shit From the inner-city to the outskirt Turned the white work into house work, yeah Base, slab so solid, junkie bite it, make his mouth hurt From the underworld to the upper-level Rubbin' elbows, doin' deals with 'em (who?) The Arthur Blank's, the Mark Cuban's of the world Partner, you can't even deal with 'em Manager be wantin' me to chill with him All I do is keep it real with him Found a way to designer plates Preferably with two or three meals in it (yeah) My life a motherfuckin' movie, somebody oughta be filmin' it (sheesh) And the industry went and tried to cross that bridge I did with it, you know? Jumped, 12 years old, off the porch, on the asphalt Big risk, big reward, just avoid gettin' your ass caught Re-up and flip 'til you rich for a lifetime Then it's fuck whoever think of downtime Hoe, I'm back in this bih, gotta have mine, yeah Sheesh Since I been gone, niggas all in my track Gotta give me that back, yeah Thinkin' I'm gon' take an L Give it to me, I be givin' that back, yeah Approach me aggressive I bet ya times ten you be getting that back, hmm Back like I left something, bih Say my name, put some respect on that shit I gotta tell you, TIP Your neck look like a old bitch pussy during the pandemic, haha I said, "If this nigga don't cut That grandma pussy off his chin," haha I was like, "TIP neck look like my ass when I can't shave it"