[{"id":27249673,"name":"Tradin’ War Stories","trackName":"Tradin’ War Stories","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"2Pac: All Eyez On Me","duration":330.057143,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"A military mind, nigga (yeah)\nA military mind mean money\nA criminal grind, nigga\nA criminal grind mean hustle\nYou know\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nNow can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\nThis ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\nWho would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\nSemi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\nPardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\nAnd fear of man grow on trees\nCriminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\nSo niggas whisper when they mention\nMachiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\nMama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\nHits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\nEvery one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\nIn the back, my AR-15\nThuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\nMy lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\nFat as that ass that honey shakin'\nMy niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nI bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\nThey call it overthuggin and shit\nBut I was just a younger nigga\nGettin' older and lovin' this shit\nBut what was I doin' in this place?\nTo the fakes without a pistol in the first\nFacin' termination in the worst\nBut I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\nPlaya hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\nMade it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\nBut it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\nNow picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\nConsidered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\nMy eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\nLearned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\nAnd why I do it the ridin and smokin'\nCollidin' with foes in the worst place\nY'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\nY'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\nY'all don't want no funk 'cause\nY'all be the next in the long line of war stories\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nI breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\nStackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\nSlap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\nNo one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\nCall me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\nI be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\nMore bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\nWe bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\nNever been no sign for men call\nHow we bucks them down on the way to the ground\nAin't nothin' but the hog in me\nBust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\nIt ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\nDon't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\nBlast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\nAnd had them bitch niggas hauled off\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\nMy whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\nAin't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\nI'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\nWhen niggas ran up in my house\nAnd I was too young, to try to blast back\nWhat happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\nHeard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\nBut fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\nNever drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\nAnd now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\nThuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\nNow look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\nNever gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\nOutlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\nSo who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\nWould you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\nWhen I got you on K-9 force\nPrayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories\nWar stories, nigga\nWhat players do?\nThug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\nMotherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\nCan you feel me?\nJust so you know\nIt's on Death Row\nMy niggas love that shit\nDramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\nYeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\nC-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n(You know what time it is)","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n[00:03.08] A military mind mean money\n[00:05.26] A criminal grind, nigga\n[00:07.47] A criminal grind mean hustle\n[00:09.56] You know\n[00:10.50] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:13.47] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:16.09] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:19.00] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:21.63] Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\n[00:25.00] This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\n[00:27.47] Who would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\n[00:30.52] Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\n[00:33.04] Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\n[00:36.92] And fear of man grow on trees\n[00:38.85] Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\n[00:42.33] So niggas whisper when they mention\n[00:44.00] Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\n[00:47.38] Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\n[00:50.00] Hits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\n[00:52.58] Every one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\n[00:55.50] In the back, my AR-15\n[00:58.17] Thuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\n[01:00.84] My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\n[01:03.91] Fat as that ass that honey shakin'\n[01:05.82] My niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:08.82] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:11.45] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:14.37] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:17.06] I bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\n[01:18.80] They call it overthuggin and shit\n[01:20.48] But I was just a younger nigga\n[01:21.92] Gettin' older and lovin' this shit\n[01:23.43] But what was I doin' in this place?\n[01:25.01] To the fakes without a pistol in the first\n[01:27.04] Facin' termination in the worst\n[01:28.58] But I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\n[01:31.29] Playa hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\n[01:34.26] Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\n[01:37.19] But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\n[01:39.79] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\n[01:42.31] Considered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\n[01:45.28] My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\n[01:47.85] Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\n[01:50.45] And why I do it the ridin and smokin'\n[01:52.64] Collidin' with foes in the worst place\n[01:54.50] Y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\n[01:56.44] Y'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\n[01:58.84] Y'all don't want no funk 'cause\n[02:00.00] Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n[02:01.00] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:04.35] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:07.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:09.99] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:12.67] I breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\n[02:15.24] Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\n[02:18.23] Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\n[02:21.36] No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n[02:23.93] Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\n[02:26.62] I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\n[02:29.17] More bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\n[02:31.87] We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\n[02:33.66] Never been no sign for men call\n[02:35.04] How we bucks them down on the way to the ground\n[02:36.40] Ain't nothin' but the hog in me\n[02:37.45] Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\n[02:40.43] It ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\n[02:42.02] Don't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\n[02:43.00] Blast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\n[02:44.52] And had them bitch niggas hauled off\n[02:46.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:49.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:51.36] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:54.31] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\n[02:56.83] My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\n[02:59.78] Ain't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\n[03:02.55] I'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\n[03:05.10] When niggas ran up in my house\n[03:06.43] And I was too young, to try to blast back\n[03:08.45] What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\n[05:00.13] Can you feel me?\n[05:03.00] Just so you know\n[05:05.88] It's on Death Row\n[05:08.23] My niggas love that shit\n[05:09.70] Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n[05:14.00] Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n[05:17.54] C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n[05:23.15] (You know what time it is)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tradin’ War Stories\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: '2Pac: All Eyez On Me'\n  duration_ms: 330057\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 3080\n- text: A military mind mean money\n  start_ms: 3080\n  end_ms: 5260\n- text: A criminal grind, nigga\n  start_ms: 5260\n  end_ms: 7470\n- text: A criminal grind mean hustle\n  start_ms: 7470\n  end_ms: 9560\n- text: You know\n  start_ms: 9560\n  end_ms: 10500\n- text: We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  start_ms: 10500\n  end_ms: 13470\n- text: Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  start_ms: 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No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\n[05:00.13] Can you feel me?\n[05:03.00] Just so you know\n[05:05.88] It's on Death Row\n[05:08.23] My niggas love that shit\n[05:09.70] Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n[05:14.00] Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n[05:17.54] C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n[05:23.15] (You know what time it is)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tradin War Stories\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: All Eyez On Me\n  duration_ms: 330000\n  instrumental: false\n  language: en\nlines:\n- text: A military mind nigga\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 3510\n  words:\n  - text: 'A '\n    start_ms: 2130\n  - text: 'military '\n    start_ms: 2190\n  - text: 'mind '\n    start_ms: 2760\n  - text: nigga\n    start_ms: 3240\n- text: A military mind mean money\n  start_ms: 3980\n  end_ms: 5870\n  words:\n  - text: 'A '\n    start_ms: 3980\n  - text: 'military '\n    start_ms: 4040\n  - text: 'mind '\n    start_ms: 4610\n  - text: 'mean '\n    start_ms: 4940\n  - text: money\n    start_ms: 5540\n- text: A criminal grind nigga\n  start_ms: 6550\n  end_ms: 8080\n  words:\n  - 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n  Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n  When I got you on K-9 force\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n  War stories, nigga\n  What players do?\n  Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\nHeard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\nBut fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\nNever drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\nAnd now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\nThuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\nNow look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\nNever gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\nOutlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\nSo who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\nWould you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\nWhen I got you on K-9 force\nPrayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories\nWar stories, nigga\nWhat players do?\nThug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\nMotherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\nCan you feel me?\nJust so you know\nIt's on Death Row\nMy niggas love that shit\nDramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\nYeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\nC-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n(You know what time it is)","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n[00:03.08] A military mind mean money\n[00:05.26] A criminal grind, nigga\n[00:07.47] A criminal grind mean hustle\n[00:09.56] You know\n[00:10.50] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:13.47] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:16.09] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:19.00] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:21.63] Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\n[00:25.00] This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\n[00:27.47] Who would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\n[00:30.52] Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\n[00:33.04] Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\n[00:36.92] And fear of man grow on trees\n[00:38.85] Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\n[00:42.33] So niggas whisper when they mention\n[00:44.00] Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\n[00:47.38] Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\n[00:50.00] Hits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\n[00:52.58] Every one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\n[00:55.50] In the back, my AR-15\n[00:58.17] Thuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\n[01:00.84] My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\n[01:03.91] Fat as that ass that honey shakin'\n[01:05.82] My niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:08.82] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:11.45] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:14.37] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:17.06] I bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\n[01:18.80] They call it overthuggin and shit\n[01:20.48] But I was just a younger nigga\n[01:21.92] Gettin' older and lovin' this shit\n[01:23.43] But what was I doin' in this place?\n[01:25.01] To the fakes without a pistol in the first\n[01:27.04] Facin' termination in the worst\n[01:28.58] But I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\n[01:31.29] Playa hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\n[01:34.26] Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\n[01:37.19] But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\n[01:39.79] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\n[01:42.31] Considered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\n[01:45.28] My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\n[01:47.85] Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\n[01:50.45] And why I do it the ridin and smokin'\n[01:52.64] Collidin' with foes in the worst place\n[01:54.50] Y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\n[01:56.44] Y'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\n[01:58.84] Y'all don't want no funk 'cause\n[02:00.00] Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n[02:01.00] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:04.35] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:07.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:09.99] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:12.67] I breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\n[02:15.24] Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\n[02:18.23] Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\n[02:21.36] No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n[02:23.93] Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\n[02:26.62] I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\n[02:29.17] More bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\n[02:31.87] We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\n[02:33.66] Never been no sign for men call\n[02:35.04] How we bucks them down on the way to the ground\n[02:36.40] Ain't nothin' but the hog in me\n[02:37.45] Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\n[02:40.43] It ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\n[02:42.02] Don't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\n[02:43.00] Blast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\n[02:44.52] And had them bitch niggas hauled off\n[02:46.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:49.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:51.36] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:54.31] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\n[02:56.83] My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\n[02:59.78] Ain't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\n[03:02.55] I'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\n[03:05.10] When niggas ran up in my house\n[03:06.43] And I was too young, to try to blast back\n[03:08.45] What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. 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Makaveli\n  start_ms: 296360\n  end_ms: 300130\n- text: Can you feel me?\n  start_ms: 300130\n  end_ms: 303000\n- text: Just so you know\n  start_ms: 303000\n  end_ms: 305880\n- text: It's on Death Row\n  start_ms: 305880\n  end_ms: 308230\n- text: My niggas love that shit\n  start_ms: 308230\n  end_ms: 309700\n- text: Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n  start_ms: 309700\n  end_ms: 314000\n- text: Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n  start_ms: 314000\n  end_ms: 317540\n- text: C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n  start_ms: 317540\n  end_ms: 323150\n- text: (You know what time it is)\n  start_ms: 323150\nplain: |-\n  A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n  A military mind mean money\n  A criminal grind, nigga\n  A criminal grind mean hustle\n  You know\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\n  This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\n  Who would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\n  Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\n  Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\n  And fear of man grow on trees\n  Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\n  So niggas whisper when they mention\n  Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\n  Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\n  Hits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\n  Every one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\n  In the back, my AR-15\n  Thuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\n  My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\n  Fat as that ass that honey shakin'\n  My niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  I bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\n  They call it overthuggin and shit\n  But I was just a younger nigga\n  Gettin' older and lovin' this shit\n  But what was I doin' in this place?\n  To the fakes without a pistol in the first\n  Facin' termination in the worst\n  But I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\n  Playa hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\n  Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\n  But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\n  Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\n  Considered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\n  My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\n  Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\n  And why I do it the ridin and smokin'\n  Collidin' with foes in the worst place\n  Y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\n  Y'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\n  Y'all don't want no funk 'cause\n  Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  I breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\n  Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\n  Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\n  No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n  Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\n  I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\n  More bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\n  We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\n  Never been no sign for men call\n  How we bucks them down on the way to the ground\n  Ain't nothin' but the hog in me\n  Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\n  It ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\n  Don't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\n  Blast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\n  And had them bitch niggas hauled off\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\n  My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\n  Ain't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\n  I'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\n  When niggas ran up in my house\n  And I was too young, to try to blast back\n  What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n  Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n  When I got you on K-9 force\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n  War stories, nigga\n  What players do?\n  Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\n  Can you feel me?\n  Just so you know\n  It's on Death Row\n  My niggas love that shit\n  Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n  Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n  C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n  (You know what time it is)\n"},{"id":32072160,"name":"Tradin' War Stories","trackName":"Tradin' War Stories","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"Life of an Outlaw (The Best of the Works of)","duration":330.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"A military mind, nigga (yeah)\nA military mind mean money\nA criminal grind, nigga\nA criminal grind mean hustle\nYou know\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nNow can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\nThis ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\nWho would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\nSemi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\nPardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\nAnd fear of man grow on trees\nCriminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\nSo niggas whisper when they mention\nMachiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\nMama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\nHits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\nEvery one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\nIn the back, my AR-15\nThuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\nMy lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\nFat as that ass that honey shakin'\nMy niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nI bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\nThey call it overthuggin and shit\nBut I was just a younger nigga\nGettin' older and lovin' this shit\nBut what was I doin' in this place?\nTo the fakes without a pistol in the first\nFacin' termination in the worst\nBut I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\nPlaya hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\nMade it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\nBut it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\nNow picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\nConsidered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\nMy eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\nLearned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\nAnd why I do it the ridin and smokin'\nCollidin' with foes in the worst place\nY'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\nY'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\nY'all don't want no funk 'cause\nY'all be the next in the long line of war stories\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nI breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\nStackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\nSlap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\nNo one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\nCall me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\nI be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\nMore bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\nWe bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\nNever been no sign for men call\nHow we bucks them down on the way to the ground\nAin't nothin' but the hog in me\nBust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\nIt ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\nDon't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\nBlast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\nAnd had them bitch niggas hauled off\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\nMy whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\nAin't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\nI'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\nWhen niggas ran up in my house\nAnd I was too young, to try to blast back\nWhat happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\nHeard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\nBut fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\nNever drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\nAnd now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\nThuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\nNow look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\nNever gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\nOutlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\nSo who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\nWould you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\nWhen I got you on K-9 force\nPrayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories\nWar stories, nigga\nWhat players do?\nThug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\nMotherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli\n  Can you feel me?\n\n  Just so you know, it's on Death Row\n  My niggaz love that shit\n  Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heh heh heh\n  Yea, nigga\n\n  Shout out to my niggaz, Fatal and Felony\n  C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n"},{"id":19581338,"name":"Tradin War Stories","trackName":"Tradin War Stories","artistName":"2Pac","albumName":"All Eyez On Me (CD1)","duration":329.933333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"A military mind, nigga\nA military mind mean money\nA criminal grind, nigga\nA criminal grind mean hustle\nYou know\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nNow can your mind picture a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\nThis ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\nWho would figure that all I need was a hair trigger?\nSemi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggaz\n\nPardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born every day\nAnd fear of man grow on trees\nCriminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\nSo niggaz whisper when they mention\n\nMachiavelli was my tutor, Donald Goines, my father figure\nMomma sent me to go play with the drug dealers\nHence forth, we thug niggaz and we came in packs\nEvery one of my niggaz strapped sippin' on yac\n\nIn the back, my AR-15\nThuggin' till I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\nMy lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\nFat as that ass that honey shakin', my niggaz\n\nTradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nI bust a trey-trey, buggin' an' shit, they call it overthuggin' and shit\nBut I was just a younger nigga, gettin' older and lovin' this shit\nBut what was I doin' in this place?\nTo the fakes without a pistol in the first\nFacin' termination in the worst\n\nBut I figured to play the wall\nTo watch all these playa hatin' niggaz position for I could see 'em all\nMade it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\nBut it'll never be a repeat, people, I'm tryin' to tell you\n\nNow picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\nConsidered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin' D-P\nMy eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out\nLearned the know-how well, how to do now by 18 turned out\n\nAnd why I do it, the ridin' and smokin', collidin' with foes\nIn the worst place, y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us in the first place\nY'all real O.G.'s, droppin' game to the youngsters\nY'all don't want no funk\n'Cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nI breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale\nStackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12\nSlap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\nNo one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n\nCall me Bowl of Major Pain, gun slangin' movin 'caine\nI be the nigga that's pullin' the trigga\nAnd dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\nMo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\nWe bust that ass up against the wall\nNever been no sign for men call\n\nWe bucks 'em down on the way to the ground\nAin't nuttin' but the hog in me\nBust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\nIt ain't no callin' the funk off, don't be funkin' with my sawed off\nBust they dirty-ass drawers off\nAnd had them bitch niggaz hauled off\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nMy whole family been raised on shit, that ain't okay\nAin't nuttin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\nI'm reminiscin' and catchin' flashbacks\nWhen niggas ran up in my house\nAnd I was too young to try to blast back\n\nWhat happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\nHeard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\nBut fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\nNever drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\nAnd now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\nThuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\nNow look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\nNever gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\nOutlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\nCan't be controlled, nigga\n\nSo who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\nWould ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\nWhen I got ya on K-94s\nPrayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\nWe tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories\n\nWar stories, nigga, ha ha\nWhat players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\nMotherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli\n  Can you feel me?\n\n  Just so you know, it's on Death Row\n  My niggaz love that shit\n  Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heh heh heh\n  Yea, nigga\n\n  Shout out to my niggaz, Fatal and Felony\n  C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n"},{"id":20560772,"name":"Tradin War Stories","trackName":"Tradin War Stories","artistName":"2pac","albumName":"All Eyez On Me","duration":325.27,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"A military mind, nigga\nA military mind mean money\nA criminal grind, nigga\nA criminal grind mean hustle\nYou know\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nNow can your mind picture a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\nThis ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\nWho would figure that all I need was a hair trigger?\nSemi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggaz\n\nPardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born every day\nAnd fear of man grow on trees\nCriminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\nSo niggaz whisper when they mention\n\nMachiavelli was my tutor, Donald Goines, my father figure\nMomma sent me to go play with the drug dealers\nHence forth, we thug niggaz and we came in packs\nEvery one of my niggaz strapped sippin' on yac\n\nIn the back, my AR-15\nThuggin' till I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\nMy lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\nFat as that ass that honey shakin', my niggaz\n\nTradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nI bust a trey-trey, buggin' an' shit, they call it overthuggin' and shit\nBut I was just a younger nigga, gettin' older and lovin' this shit\nBut what was I doin' in this place?\nTo the fakes without a pistol in the first\nFacin' termination in the worst\n\nBut I figured to play the wall\nTo watch all these playa hatin' niggaz position for I could see 'em all\nMade it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\nBut it'll never be a repeat, people, I'm tryin' to tell you\n\nNow picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\nConsidered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin' D-P\nMy eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out\nLearned the know-how well, how to do now by 18 turned out\n\nAnd why I do it, the ridin' and smokin', collidin' with foes\nIn the worst place, y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us in the first place\nY'all real O.G.'s, droppin' game to the youngsters\nY'all don't want no funk\n'Cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nI breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale\nStackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12\nSlap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\nNo one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n\nCall me Bowl of Major Pain, gun slangin' movin 'caine\nI be the nigga that's pullin' the trigga\nAnd dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\nMo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\nWe bust that ass up against the wall\nNever been no sign for men call\n\nWe bucks 'em down on the way to the ground\nAin't nuttin' but the hog in me\nBust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\nIt ain't no callin' the funk off, don't be funkin' with my sawed off\nBust they dirty-ass drawers off\nAnd had them bitch niggaz hauled off\n\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\nMy whole family been raised on shit, that ain't okay\nAin't nuttin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\nI'm reminiscin' and catchin' flashbacks\nWhen niggas ran up in my house\nAnd I was too young to try to blast back\n\nWhat happened then? 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No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\nHeard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\nBut fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\nNever drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\nAnd now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\nThuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\nNow look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\nNever gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\nOutlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\nSo who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\nWould you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\nWhen I got you on K-9 force\nPrayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\nJealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\nWe tradin' war stories\nWar stories, nigga\nWhat players do?\nThug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\nMotherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\nCan you feel me?\nJust so you know\nIt's on Death Row\nMy niggas love that shit\nDramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\nYeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\nC-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n(You know what time it is)","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n[00:03.08] A military mind mean money\n[00:05.26] A criminal grind, nigga\n[00:07.47] A criminal grind mean hustle\n[00:09.56] You know\n[00:10.50] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:13.47] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:16.09] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[00:19.00] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[00:21.63] Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\n[00:25.00] This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\n[00:27.47] Who would figure that all I need was a hand trigger\n[00:30.52] Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas?\n[00:33.04] Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday\n[00:36.92] And fear of man grow on trees\n[00:38.85] Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\n[00:42.33] So niggas whisper when they mention\n[00:44.00] Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure\n[00:47.38] Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers\n[00:50.00] Hits fall, we thug niggas and we came in packs\n[00:52.58] Every one of niggas strapped sippin' on 'gnac\n[00:55.50] In the back, my AR-15\n[00:58.17] Thuggin' 'til I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\n[01:00.84] My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\n[01:03.91] Fat as that ass that honey shakin'\n[01:05.82] My niggas tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:08.82] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:11.45] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[01:14.37] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[01:17.06] I bust a trey-trey, buggin and shit\n[01:18.80] They call it overthuggin and shit\n[01:20.48] But I was just a younger nigga\n[01:21.92] Gettin' older and lovin' this shit\n[01:23.43] But what was I doin' in this place?\n[01:25.01] To the fakes without a pistol in the first\n[01:27.04] Facin' termination in the worst\n[01:28.58] But I figured to play the wall, to watch all these\n[01:31.29] Playa hatin niggas position for I could see 'em all\n[01:34.26] Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\n[01:37.19] But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin' to tell you\n[01:39.79] Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\n[01:42.31] Considered a B.G, but I'm off in this game somethin D-P\n[01:45.28] My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out\n[01:47.85] Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out\n[01:50.45] And why I do it the ridin and smokin'\n[01:52.64] Collidin' with foes in the worst place\n[01:54.50] Y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us, in the first place\n[01:56.44] Y'all real O.G's, droppin' game to the youngsters\n[01:58.84] Y'all don't want no funk 'cause\n[02:00.00] Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n[02:01.00] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:04.35] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:07.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:09.99] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:12.67] I breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale (uh)\n[02:15.24] Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a MAC-12 (with a MAC-12)\n[02:18.23] Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\n[02:21.36] No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n[02:23.93] Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin' 'caine\n[02:26.62] I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigger and dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\n[02:29.17] More bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\n[02:31.87] We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)\n[02:33.66] Never been no sign for men call\n[02:35.04] How we bucks them down on the way to the ground\n[02:36.40] Ain't nothin' but the hog in me\n[02:37.45] Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\n[02:40.43] It ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)\n[02:42.02] Don't be funkin' with my sawed off (sawed off)\n[02:43.00] Blast they dirty-ass drawers off (draws off)\n[02:44.52] And had them bitch niggas hauled off\n[02:46.03] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:49.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[02:51.36] We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n[02:54.31] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes (we tradin' war stories)\n[02:56.83] My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay\n[02:59.78] Ain't nothin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\n[03:02.55] I'm reminiscin', and catchin' flashbacks\n[03:05.10] When niggas ran up in my house\n[03:06.43] And I was too young, to try to blast back\n[03:08.45] What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\n[05:00.13] Can you feel me?\n[05:03.00] Just so you know\n[05:05.88] It's on Death Row\n[05:08.23] My niggas love that shit\n[05:09.70] Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n[05:14.00] Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n[05:17.54] C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n[05:23.15] (You know what time it is)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tradin War Stories\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: Keepin' it Real\n  duration_ms: 330057\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 3080\n- text: A military mind mean money\n  start_ms: 3080\n  end_ms: 5260\n- text: A criminal grind, nigga\n  start_ms: 5260\n  end_ms: 7470\n- text: A criminal grind mean hustle\n  start_ms: 7470\n  end_ms: 9560\n- text: You know\n  start_ms: 9560\n  end_ms: 10500\n- text: We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  start_ms: 10500\n  end_ms: 13470\n- text: Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  start_ms: 13470\n  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No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. 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No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli\n[05:00.13] Can you feel me?\n[05:03.00] Just so you know\n[05:05.88] It's on Death Row\n[05:08.23] My niggas love that shit\n[05:09.70] Dramacydal in this motherfucka, hahaha\n[05:14.00] Yeah, nigga, shout out to my niggas Fatal and Felony\n[05:17.54] C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n[05:23.15] (You know what time it is)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tradin War Stories\n  artist: 2Pac\n  album: All Eyez On Me (Disc1)\n  duration_ms: 329979\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: A military mind, nigga (yeah)\n  start_ms: 1000\n  end_ms: 3080\n- text: A military mind mean money\n  start_ms: 3080\n  end_ms: 5260\n- text: A criminal grind, nigga\n  start_ms: 5260\n  end_ms: 7470\n- text: A criminal grind mean hustle\n  start_ms: 7470\n  end_ms: 9560\n- text: You know\n  start_ms: 9560\n  end_ms: 10500\n- text: We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  start_ms: 10500\n  end_ms: 13470\n- text: Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n  start_ms: 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No one would tell me since I was three\n[03:11.01] Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n[03:13.64] But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that\n[03:16.67] Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n[03:19.40] And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n[03:22.30] Thuggin' Immortal and got some war stories for you\n[03:25.01] Now look at me straight Outlaw Immortal\n[03:27.64] Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n[03:30.27] Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n[03:33.32] 'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind can't be controlled, nigga\n[03:36.21] So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n[03:38.85] Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla'\n[03:42.12] When I got you on K-9 force\n[03:44.25] Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n[03:47.00] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:49.76] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:52.47] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[03:55.43] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[03:58.12] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:00.91] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:03.70] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:06.49] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:09.11] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:12.01] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:14.76] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:17.71] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:20.34] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:23.06] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:25.87] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:28.55] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:31.45] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:34.03] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:36.97] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:39.63] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:42.42] We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n[04:45.34] Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes\n[04:47.90] We tradin' war stories\n[04:49.29] War stories, nigga\n[04:52.20] What players do?\n[04:53.70] Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n[04:56.36] Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. 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Makaveli\n  start_ms: 297540\n  end_ms: 301310\n- text: Can you feel me?\n  start_ms: 301310\n  end_ms: 304050\n- text: Just so you know, it's on Death Row\n  start_ms: 304050\n  end_ms: 309200\n- text: My niggaz love that shit\n  start_ms: 309200\n  end_ms: 311880\n- text: Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heh heh heh\n  start_ms: 311880\n  end_ms: 315560\n- text: Yea, nigga\n  start_ms: 315560\n  end_ms: 316880\n- text: Shout out to my niggaz, Fatal and Felony\n  start_ms: 316880\n  end_ms: 318540\n- text: C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n  start_ms: 318540\n  end_ms: 320130\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 320130\nplain: |-\n  A military mind, nigga\n  A military mind mean money\n  A criminal grind, nigga\n  A criminal grind mean hustle\n  You know\n\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  Now can your mind picture a thug nigga drinkin' hard liquor\n  This ghetto life has got me catchin' up to God quicker\n  Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger?\n  Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggaz\n\n  Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born every day\n  And fear of man grow on trees\n  Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes\n  So niggaz whisper when they mention\n\n  Machiavelli was my tutor, Donald Goines, my father figure\n  Momma sent me to go play with the drug dealers\n  Hence forth, we thug niggaz and we came in packs\n  Every one of my niggaz strapped sippin' on yac\n\n  In the back, my AR-15\n  Thuggin' till I die, these streets got me cravin' Thorazine\n  My lyrics are blueprints to money makin'\n  Fat as that ass that honey shakin', my niggaz\n\n  Tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  I bust a trey-trey, buggin' an' shit, they call it overthuggin' and shit\n  But I was just a younger nigga, gettin' older and lovin' this shit\n  But what was I doin' in this place?\n  To the fakes without a pistol in the first\n  Facin' termination in the worst\n\n  But I figured to play the wall\n  To watch all these playa hatin' niggaz position for I could see 'em all\n  Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you\n  But it'll never be a repeat, people, I'm tryin' to tell you\n\n  Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out, smokin' greenery\n  Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin' D-P\n  My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out\n  Learned the know-how well, how to do now by 18 turned out\n\n  And why I do it, the ridin' and smokin', collidin' with foes\n  In the worst place, y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us in the first place\n  Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin' game to the youngsters\n  Y'all don't want no funk\n  'Cause y'all be the next in the long line of war stories\n\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  I breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale\n  Stackin' loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12\n  Slap my clip in the chamber, fool, your life's in danger\n  No one will remain when I come through dumpin' insane\n\n  Call me Bowl of Major Pain, gun slangin' movin 'caine\n  I be the nigga that's pullin' the trigga\n  And dumpin' the hollow points in your brain\n  Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball\n  We bust that ass up against the wall\n  Never been no sign for men call\n\n  We bucks 'em down on the way to the ground\n  Ain't nuttin' but the hog in me\n  Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G\n  It ain't no callin' the funk off, don't be funkin' with my sawed off\n  Bust they dirty-ass drawers off\n  And had them bitch niggaz hauled off\n\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, we Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  My whole family been raised on shit, that ain't okay\n  Ain't nuttin' on this earth will make a nigga like me stay\n  I'm reminiscin' and catchin' flashbacks\n  When niggas ran up in my house\n  And I was too young to try to blast back\n\n  What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three\n  Heard that God took my peoples, now they livin' somewhere free\n  But fuck that, you got what's mine's and I want that\n  Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back\n\n  And now I'm sittin', holdin' in anger because my parents missin'\n  Thuggin' Immortal we got some war stories for ya\n\n  Now look at me, straight Outlaw Immortal\n  Never gave a fuck 'cause I was nobody's daughter\n  Outlawin' from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure\n  'Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind\n  Can't be controlled, nigga\n\n  So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?\n  Would ya try to trip with my finger on that nine milla\n  When I got ya on K-94s\n  Prayin' to God as your life goes back and forth\n\n  We tradin' war stories Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n\n  We tradin' war stories, Outlawz on the rise\n  Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes\n  We tradin' war stories\n\n  War stories, nigga, ha ha\n  What players do, Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz\n  Motherfuckin' Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli\n  Can you feel me?\n\n  Just so you know, it's on Death Row\n  My niggaz love that shit\n  Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heh heh heh\n  Yea, nigga\n\n  Shout out to my niggaz, Fatal and Felony\n  C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?\n"}]