Lyrical Breakdown of Beat It - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Beat It" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Young Thug weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Beat 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 Young Thug 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 Young Thug's narrative.
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I really don't give a fuck about what you niggas sayin', man
How you niggas feel, nigga, I'm bloody
It's the motherfuckin' death of me, ya digg?
I'll tell you, motherfuckers one thing, I'm sayin'
Nigga fuckin' hoes, I'm just tellin' you
And a nigga rockin' shows, I'm just tellin' you
I'ma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
Yeah, I might eat it, it look edible
Seventeen-five for these babies, yeah, they eligible
Ooh, woo, he a gangster, he not scared of you
I'ma long stroke it, no beginner, boo
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
I'ma, I'ma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it, watch me stroke it
Watch me beat it, watch me stroke it, yeah
I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it, I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it
Baby beat it baby stroke it, yeah
Put it, dick down, baby come, ah
I wan' beat it, beat it, beat it up
Come on baby, let me beat it, beat it, beat it up
Hey, I've been chillin' in between a couple condos
Dollar bills, real shit, and ma, I own it
I got it all around, now let me show you what I wanna see
I admit, me and Thugger throw pies on it
I swear, I mean got some titties and thighs on it
I'ma fuck around and beat it, put some miles on you
I know you'll let me if I ask, gon' shawty, bring that ass on
Legs up, put 'em to the sky for me
I'm not sure if you're ready, I'm not sure if you're ready
I'm not sure if you're ready, I'm not sure if you're ready
I'm not sure if you're ready, I'm not sure if you're ready
I'm not sure, I'm not, not sure, yeah
Nigga fuckin' hoes, I'm just tellin' you
And a nigga rockin' shows, I'm just tellin' you
I'ma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
Yeah, I might eat it, it look edible
Seventeen-five for these babies, yeah, they eligible
Ooh, woo, he a gangster, he not scared of you
I'ma long stroke it, no beginner, boo
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
I'ma, I'ma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it, watch me stroke it
Watch me beat it, watch me stroke it, yeah
I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it, I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it
Baby beat it baby stroke it, yeah
Put it, dick down, baby come, ah
I wan' beat it, beat it, beat it up
Come on baby, let me beat it, beat it, beat it up
Beat it up, stroke it for the Thugger, yeah Napoleon
I'ma fuck her with my ice on, Napoleon-on-on
Beat lil' shawty, fiend for shawty, eat lil' shawty up, up, up, up
Everything presidential, King Tut, what?
Beat that pussy from the back
Beat that pussy from the side, beat that pussy up
Baby get that pussy wet
And I'ma slip in, I'ma slide in and eat that pussy up
Heat it up, eat it up, baby girl, I'm beat it, beat it up
Hey, I need whole Santa Claus motherfuckers
Suck my balls while it jiggle
And I'm havin' stripes just like a zebra
Drop top Bentley, come through screamin' on you people
Drinkin' lean is my motherfuckin' thing
Same bed as T.I.P. 'cause I'm a king
Tuck my chain in and I swear it still bling
You ain't never needed a thing
Motherfucker whatever you think
Your old lady gon' wink, pussy nigga you know
Nigga fuckin' hoes, I'm just tellin' you
And a nigga rockin' shows, I'm just tellin' you
I'ma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
Yeah, I might eat it, it look edible
Seventeen-five for these babies, yeah, they eligible
Ooh, woo, he a gangster, he not scared of you
I'ma long stroke it, no beginner, boo
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
I'ma, I'ma beat it and stroke it, watch me beat it, watch me stroke it
Watch me beat it, watch me stroke it, yeah
I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it, I'ma beat it, I'ma stroke it
Baby beat it baby stroke it, yeah
Put it, dick down, baby come, ah
I wan' beat it, beat it, beat it up
Come on baby, let me beat it, beat it, beat it up