Lyrical Breakdown of Snoopin - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy Oh, oh, oh Have mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me Now now when my boo let me break 'em off Freaky when we makin' love I can do shit to you that'll make you shake in lust Comin' through how I be stoppin' off, kinky when I make you cum How could you wanna do shit that'll make me break the trust? Shoulda knew you were sheisty the way you lick me on my body And actin' shady when I'm out the crib, lightly 'Cause somethin' bogus just to fight me spite me all in my area Plus I'm a Sagittarius, you a Pisces For some reason we be clickin' like we on business But you be on some bullshit Askin' me where I go, what I do, how I kick it Won't you get with it baby girl, I don't cheat on you and pull shizz Now who don't wanna roll on, chrome with then go home with Get you to the crib, give you some grown dick I let you hold my pounds down, purchasin' you phones and fits How many times I told you, I ain't known shit But you steady don't listen even though it's your friends that listen Gotta have trust, but you won't back up on a couple I'll catch you wishin' Claimin' that I'm fuckin' on another bitch and All in my privacy on no premonition, you trippin' Tell me why do you doubt a brother, in one ear and out the other 'Cause in my shirt you done found number You steady lurkin' while I was up in the shower Dumpin' all of my pants pockets, trippin' 'cause you done found a rubber And all I gotta say is That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me I was sittin' in the front just watchin' videos Readin' my magazine, my vibe magazine, yeah I coulda sworn that I turned my damn two way off But damn I heard it ring, I think I heard it ring, yeah If it's somethin' that you think that's wrong got you feelin' insecure I'm grown baby let me know, and then I'll let you know 'Cause I'm the one that's footin' the bills And I'm not the wrong one, that's for real You can get your shit and go, go Now you don't see me all up in your dresser drawers You don't see me goin' through your jag You don't see me in your celli you don't see me Searchin' through your thongs And you don't see me though your Gucci bag Baby you got the shabazz Sometimes you need a swift, kick up the ass Just to to see how far a foot can go Would you wash it and took it slow, couldn't though Pressure cookin' low, bitch I hope you find what you lookin' fo' I'm losin' focus from fuckin' witchu, don't get me charged Come in from a show, my whole closet be picked apart If anybody should be paranoid in this motherfucker it should be me I'm the one smokin' hydro by the jars You need to leave my stuff alone, go and get some business of your own 'Cause me and you ain't spendin' precious time together Baby don't touch mine, I shouldn't need a "Don't Touch" sign I ain't explainin' nothin', you can find whatever And all I gotta say is That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me Now when I get up in your ooh watcha katcha Move to the mm ch ka mm ch ka mm ahh, don't lie You peepin' the details of my fax, mail and voice mail And email and why sugar? Don't try To come up with the justification for what you doin' The relationship's about to be ruined for what you persuin' Steadily tryna see who I'm screwin' like I'm fuckin' the nation It's nothin' but hatin' that the homies be doin' Spittin' rumors all up in your ear, tension in the atmosphere Baby what's the mission here, listen here You lookin' for numbers and fist in hair It must be here for a reason so quit before I have to make you disappear I can do without you pokin' through pockets Prophecy's potent, whatchu peepin' fo'? I hate the way that all this time to tell what I been thinkin' Shoulda told you when I thought about it a week ago But now I'm tellin' you That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me Hey baby hey baby That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me That's not right Snoopin' through my things I don't do it to you You shouldn't do that to me