[{"id":32160586,"name":"MY SOUL","trackName":"MY SOUL","artistName":"Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign","albumName":"VULTURES 2","duration":29.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My soul\n\nWhat if I start off the track, hum the beginnin'\nFucked up the middle part, and mumble the endin'?\nIt just feels better, in my humble opinion\nMuch more n-words, but humble beginnings\nWhen I act like the n-word, somebody get injured\nThat's why we stay in court and go to the pen' for it\nBefore I forget, let me go get a pen for it\nCancel culture, before I get censored\n\nAll I really meant for is you to get mentored\nBefore we get sentenced, before we get sent for\nRemember this sentence, remember repentance\nOnly God can judge me, GDs and Vice Lords\nOver in Danville, Stateville, Taylorville, Menard\nJacksonville, Pontiac, Pinckneyville\nWe mass targeted, mass marketed\nMass incarceration, mass in police stations\nMass incorporated, fuck Adidas (my soul)\n\nWon't be gettin' sleep tonight, and I'm cryin' as I write this\nPrayin' for my brother, locked up, fightin' fires\nAnd my heart goes out to all the daughters missing God and fathers\nNever see they loved ones 'cause they're prisoners, fightin' fires\n\n(My soul) oh\nAnd I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\nAnd the prisoners fightin' fires, oh, yeah (my soul)\nAnd I might be biased, but my soul needs you, Lord\nOh, God, please, come take control (take control of my soul)\n\nAh-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah, I know, I know\nAh-ah, oh, no, no, no, no, no\n\nThe struggle is real, gotta face it\nMy freedom so close, I can taste it\nMake money, got bills, so I chase it\nBut stay on my Deen, 'cause without it, I'm faithless\nThey promise they with you, they lies\nThey just want what you got and they try\nAll alone with nobody beside\nYou sit there and cry, just wishin' you die\n\nKnow this life is a test, tryna pass it\nWith my face on the ground in the Masjid\nYou got questions, so you better ask 'em\n'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\nUnder pressure, attack on me daily\nLove my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\nGave me tools to survive through this crazy\n\"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\n\nWait on tears and no one understand\nIt's predestined and God got a plan\nOne thing I know, he made me a man\nHe gave me two legs on the ground on to stand\nTo my wifey, baby, you so fine\nProud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\nYou stood by me through all the hard times\nYou pushed the line, you pushed the line\n\nI, I can feel you light up on me\nKeep shinin' your light up on me\nShine your light, just shine up on me\nI can feel your light, oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] My soul\n[00:07.63] \n[00:14.10] What if I start off the track, hum the beginnin'\n[00:17.41] Fucked up the middle part, and mumble the endin'?\n[00:19.92] It just feels better, in my humble opinion\n[00:22.92] Much more n-words, but humble beginnings\n[00:25.40] When I act like the n-word, somebody get injured\n[00:28.39] That's why we stay in court and go to the pen' for it\n[00:31.16] Before I forget, let me go get a pen for it\n[00:34.36] Cancel culture, before I get censored\n[00:36.94] All I really meant for is you to get mentored\n[00:39.51] Before we get sentenced, before we get sent for\n[00:42.47] Remember this sentence, remember repentance\n[00:45.31] Only God can judge me, GDs and Vice Lords\n[00:48.12] Over in Danville, Stateville, Taylorville, Menard\n[00:51.64] Jacksonville, Pontiac, Pinckneyville\n[00:53.74] We mass targeted, mass marketed\n[00:56.42] Mass incarceration, mass in police stations\n[00:59.25] Mass incorporated, fuck Adidas (my soul)\n[01:07.57] \n[01:14.38] Won't be gettin' sleep tonight, and I'm cryin' as I write this\n[01:20.03] Prayin' for my brother, locked up, fightin' fires\n[01:25.36] And my heart goes out to all the daughters missing God and fathers\n[01:31.15] Never see they loved ones 'cause they're prisoners, fightin' fires\n[01:36.89] (My soul) oh\n[01:40.93] And I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\n[01:46.16] And the prisoners fightin' fires, oh, yeah (my soul)\n[01:52.07] And I might be biased, but my soul needs you, Lord\n[01:57.25] Oh, God, please, come take control (take control of my soul)\n[02:09.65] \n[02:25.26] Ah-ah, ah-ah\n[02:30.00] Ah-ah, I know, I know\n[02:34.97] Ah-ah, oh, no, no, no, no, no\n[02:42.14] The struggle is real, gotta face it\n[02:44.50] My freedom so close, I can taste it\n[02:46.87] Make money, got bills, so I chase it\n[02:48.65] But stay on my Deen, 'cause without it, I'm faithless\n[02:51.52] They promise they with you, they lies\n[02:53.70] They just want what you got and they try\n[02:56.05] All alone with nobody beside\n[02:58.01] You sit there and cry, just wishin' you die\n[03:00.77] Know this life is a test, tryna pass it\n[03:03.01] With my face on the ground in the Masjid\n[03:05.46] You got questions, so you better ask 'em\n[03:07.38] 'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\n[03:10.09] Under pressure, attack on me daily\n[03:12.37] Love my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\n[03:14.70] Gave me tools to survive through this crazy\n[03:16.63] \"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\n[03:19.41] Wait on tears and no one understand\n[03:21.71] It's predestined and God got a plan\n[03:24.18] One thing I know, he made me a man\n[03:26.00] He gave me two legs on the ground on to stand\n[03:28.85] To my wifey, baby, you so fine\n[03:31.15] Proud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\n[03:33.55] You stood by me through all the hard times\n[03:35.55] You pushed the line, you pushed the line\n[03:40.88] I, I can feel you light up on me\n[03:45.22] Keep shinin' your light up on me\n[03:49.22] Shine your light, just shine up on me\n[03:54.03] I can feel your light, oh\n[03:57.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: MY SOUL\n  artist: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign\n  album: VULTURES 2\n  duration_ms: 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write this\nPrayin' for my brother, locked up, fightin' fires\nAnd my heart goes out to all the daughters missing God and fathers\nNever see they loved ones 'cause they're prisoners, fightin' fires\n\n(My soul) oh\nAnd I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\nAnd the prisoners fightin' fires, oh, yeah (my soul)\nAnd I might be biased, but my soul needs you, Lord\nOh, God, please, come take control (take control of my soul)\n\nAh-ah, ah-ah\nAh-ah, I know, I know\nAh-ah, oh, no, no, no, no, no\n\nThe struggle is real, gotta face it\nMy freedom so close, I can taste it\nMake money, got bills, so I chase it\nBut stay on my Deen, 'cause without it, I'm faithless\nThey promise they with you, they lies\nThey just want what you got and they try\nAll alone with nobody beside\nYou sit there and cry, just wishin' you die\n\nKnow this life is a test, tryna pass it\nWith my face on the ground in the Masjid\nYou got questions, so you better ask 'em\n'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\nUnder pressure, attack on me daily\nLove my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\nGave me tools to survive through this crazy\n\"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\n\nWait on tears and no one understand\nIt's predestined and God got a plan\nOne thing I know, he made me a man\nHe gave me two legs on the ground on to stand\nTo my wifey, baby, you so fine\nProud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\nYou stood by me through all the hard times\nYou pushed the line, you pushed the line\n\nI, I can feel you light up on me\nKeep shinin' your light up on me\nShine your light, just shine up on me\nI can feel your light, oh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: MY SOUL\n  artist: \"¥$\\0Kanye West\\0Ty Dolla $ign\"\n  album: VULTURES 2\n  duration_ms: 224940\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  My soul\n\n  What if I start off the track, hum the beginnin'\n  Fucked up the middle part, and mumble the endin'?\n  It just feels better, in my humble opinion\n  Much more n-words, but humble beginnings\n  When I act like the n-word, somebody get injured\n  That's why we stay in court and go to the pen' for it\n  Before I forget, let me go get a pen for it\n  Cancel culture, before I get censored\n\n  All I really meant for is you to get mentored\n  Before we get sentenced, before we get sent for\n  Remember this sentence, remember repentance\n  Only God can judge me, GDs and Vice Lords\n  Over in Danville, Stateville, Taylorville, Menard\n  Jacksonville, Pontiac, Pinckneyville\n  We mass targeted, mass marketed\n  Mass incarceration, mass in police stations\n  Mass incorporated, fuck Adidas (my soul)\n\n  Won't be gettin' sleep tonight, and I'm cryin' as I write this\n  Prayin' for my brother, locked up, fightin' fires\n  And my heart goes out to all the daughters missing God and fathers\n  Never see they loved ones 'cause they're prisoners, fightin' fires\n\n  (My soul) oh\n  And I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\n  And the prisoners fightin' fires, oh, yeah (my soul)\n  And I might be biased, but my soul needs you, Lord\n  Oh, God, please, come take control (take control of my soul)\n\n  Ah-ah, ah-ah\n  Ah-ah, I know, I know\n  Ah-ah, oh, no, no, no, no, no\n\n  The struggle is real, gotta face it\n  My freedom so close, I can taste it\n  Make money, got bills, so I chase it\n  But stay on my Deen, 'cause without it, I'm faithless\n  They promise they with you, they lies\n  They just want what you got and they try\n  All alone with nobody beside\n  You sit there and cry, just wishin' you die\n\n  Know this life is a test, tryna pass it\n  With my face on the ground in the Masjid\n  You got questions, so you better ask 'em\n  'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\n  Under pressure, attack on me daily\n  Love my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\n  Gave me tools to survive through this crazy\n  \"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\n\n  Wait on tears and no one understand\n  It's predestined and God got a plan\n  One thing I know, he made me a man\n  He gave me two legs on the ground on to stand\n  To my wifey, baby, you so fine\n  Proud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\n  You stood by me through all the hard times\n  You pushed the line, you pushed the line\n\n  I, I can feel you light up on me\n  Keep shinin' your light up on me\n  Shine your light, just shine up on me\n  I can feel your light, oh\n"},{"id":18716371,"name":"MY SOUL","trackName":"MY SOUL","artistName":"¥$, Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign","albumName":"VULTURES 2","duration":237.361208,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Won't be gettin' sleep tonight and I'm cryin' as I write this\nPrayin' for my brother locked up, fighting fires\nMy heart goes out to all the daughters\nMissin' all God and fathers, never seen they loved ones\n'Cause they're prisoners fighting fires\n\nAnd I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\nAnd the prisoners fighting fires, oh-oh, yeah-yeah\nAnd I might be biased, but my soul\nNeeds you Lord, oh God please come take control (Take control)\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n\nWhat if I start off the track, hum the beginnin'\nFuck up the middle part, and mumble the еndin'?\nIt just feels better, in my humble opinion\nMuch morе n-words, but humble beginnings\nWhen I act like the n-word, somebody get injured\nThat's why we stay in court and go to the pen' for it\nBefore I forget, let me go get a pen for it\nCancel culture, before I get censored\nAll I really meant for is you to get mentored\nBefore we get sentenced, before we get sent for\nRemember this sentence, remember repentance\nOnly God can judge me, GDs and Vice Lords\nOver in Thanville, Stateville, Taylorville, Manard\nJacksonville, Pontiac, Pinckeyville\nWe mass targeted, mass marketed, mass incarceration\nMass in police stations, mass incorporated, fuck Adidas\n(My soul)\n\nAh-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah\nI know, I know, ah-ah, oh-no-no-no-no-no-ooh\nYeah\n\nThe struggle is real, gotta face it\nMy freedom so close I can taste it\nMake money, got bills, so I chase it\nBut stay on my Dīn, 'cause without it I'm faithless\nThey promise they with you, they lies\nThey just want what you got, and they try\nAll alone with nobody beside\nYou sit there and cry, just wishin' you die\nKnow this life is a test, tryna pass it\nWith my face on the ground in the Masjid\nYou got questions, so you better ask 'em\n'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\nUnder pressure, attack on me daily\nLove my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\nGave me tool to survive through this crazy\n\"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\nWeigh optimism no one understands\nHe's been destined and God got a plan\nOne thing I know, he made me a man\nHe gave me two legs on the ground on the stand\nTo my wifey, baby, you so fine\nProud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\nUsed to buy me through all the hard times\nYou pushed the 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Won't be gettin' sleep tonight, and I'm cryin' as I write this\n[01:20.03] Prayin' for my brother, locked up, fightin' fires\n[01:25.36] And my heart goes out to all the daughters missing God and fathers\n[01:31.15] Never see they loved ones 'cause they're prisoners, fightin' fires\n[01:36.89] (My soul) oh\n[01:40.93] And I might be biased, but I feel God standin' by us\n[01:46.16] And the prisoners fightin' fires, oh, yeah (my soul)\n[01:52.07] And I might be biased, but my soul needs you, Lord\n[01:57.25] Oh, God, please, come take control (take control of my soul)\n[02:09.65] \n[02:25.26] Ah-ah, ah-ah\n[02:30.00] Ah-ah, I know, I know\n[02:34.97] Ah-ah, oh, no, no, no, no, no\n[02:42.14] The struggle is real, gotta face it\n[02:44.50] My freedom so close, I can taste it\n[02:46.87] Make money, got bills, so I chase it\n[02:48.65] But stay on my Deen, 'cause without it, I'm faithless\n[02:51.52] They promise they with you, they lies\n[02:53.70] They just want what you got and they 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me\n[03:45.22] Keep shinin' your light up on me\n[03:49.22] Shine your light, just shine up on me\n[03:54.03] I can feel your light, oh\n[03:57.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: MY SOUL\n  artist: ¥$/Kanye West/Ty Dolla $ign\n  album: VULTURES 2\n  duration_ms: 210000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: My soul\n  start_ms: 590\n  end_ms: 7630\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 7630\n  end_ms: 14100\n- text: What if I start off the track, hum the beginnin'\n  start_ms: 14100\n  end_ms: 17410\n- text: Fucked up the middle part, and mumble the endin'?\n  start_ms: 17410\n  end_ms: 19920\n- text: It just feels better, in my humble opinion\n  start_ms: 19920\n  end_ms: 22920\n- text: Much more n-words, but humble beginnings\n  start_ms: 22920\n  end_ms: 25400\n- text: When I act like the n-word, somebody get injured\n  start_ms: 25400\n  end_ms: 28390\n- text: That's why we stay in court and go to the pen' for it\n  start_ms: 28390\n  end_ms: 31160\n- text: Before I forget, 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this life is a test, tryna pass it\n  With my face on the ground in the Masjid\n  You got questions, so you better ask 'em\n  'Cause time wait for no one, it comes and it passes\n  Under pressure, attack on me daily\n  Love my mama, she tried, couldn't save me\n  Gave me tool to survive through this crazy\n  \"Fear nothing but God, and be good to your lady\"\n  Weigh optimism no one understands\n  He's been destined and God got a plan\n  One thing I know, he made me a man\n  He gave me two legs on the ground on the stand\n  To my wifey, baby, you so fine\n  Proud to say to the world, \"Yeah, you mine\"\n  Used to buy me through all the hard times\n  You pushed the line, you pushed the line\n  I, I can feel you light up on me\n  Keep shinin' your light up on me\n  Shine your light, just shine up on me\n  I can feel your light, oh-woah\n"},{"id":37675847,"name":"My Soul (feat. 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