[{"id":37628003,"name":"50 Cent - Crazy (feat. PnB Rock) - Official Audio!","trackName":"50 Cent - Crazy (feat. 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That was his partner\nSee he knew everything about her\nNow he's saying he don't wanna live without her\n\nIt feels like I'm going crazy\nNothing can save me\nI'm goin' go through the haze\n\nI can't stop staring out my window\nChopper and my pistol\nI'm going out of my head, head","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.95] I'm going crazy\n[00:11.25] I'm going out of my head\n[00:15.33] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[00:19.98] Nothing can save me\n[00:22.84] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[00:27.49] I can't stop staring out my window\n[00:30.92] Chopper and my pistol\n[00:34.45] I'm going out of my head, head\n[00:38.58] I'm exhausted, last night I lost it\n[00:41.65] Let the homie's get loose\n[00:43.13] I'm sure Ima get the lawsuit, Nana called\n[00:45.43] My granddaddy coughing up blood\n[00:47.48] Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks\n[00:50.05] I bet when he die, she die, just because\n[00:53.15] They been together 60 years, that's what they call love\n[00:55.97] Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand\n[00:59.22] Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man\n[01:01.81] I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself\n[01:04.41] Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killing myself\n[01:07.54] My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend\n[01:09.97] Then shot himself in the head\n[01:10.92] Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid\n[01:13.52] My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets\n[01:16.73] And it ain't even hot in this bitch, I'm going through it\n[01:19.61] My mind playing tricks on me, I mean, shit homie\n[01:23.07] I might need a strait jacket fit for me\n[01:25.52] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[01:29.73] Nothing can save me\n[01:33.33] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[01:37.28] I can't stop staring out my window\n[01:42.05] Chopper and my pistol\n[01:45.69] I'm going out of my head, head\n[01:48.74] My favorite uncle Roc got twisted\n[01:50.99] 'Til that liquor gave him sugar\n[01:51.97] Had complications once or twice\n[01:53.88] That shit fucked up his liver, to me he's still the man\n[01:56.58] Cause see me, I still remember that lil' snorkel\n[01:58.40] He bought me to stay warm that December\n[02:00.73] I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft\n[02:03.37] Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass\n[02:06.16] I got some money now, so if I die before him\n[02:08.86] Ima leave it to him, he can have a fine nurse\n[02:11.11] Put that insulin needle to him\n[02:12.74] Called my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone\n[02:14.93] And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more\n[02:17.17] You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack\n[02:21.01] Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap\n[02:23.75] But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound\n[02:26.88] For cocaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds\n[02:29.93] Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house\n[02:32.99] Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out\n[02:35.65] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[02:40.16] Nothing can save me\n[02:43.51] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[02:47.78] I can't stop staring out my window\n[02:52.07] Chopper and my pistol\n[02:55.59] I'm going out of my head, head\n[02:59.01] Then I was in the second row\n[03:00.10] The second time Em married Kim\n[03:01.92] Looking at Proof like\n[03:02.99] \"How much you think this gon' cost them?\"\n[03:05.06] Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me\n[03:08.62] I rather a nigga just put a knife in me\n[03:11.23] Than go through the emotions\n[03:13.25] The confusion and commotions\n[03:14.50] Never die down in my head, they keep going\n[03:17.21] It feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions\n[03:19.44] Amazing, on other days I feel like I'm his favorite\n[03:22.60] I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade\n[03:25.44] When life feeding me lemons, I just make lemonade\n[03:28.52] My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch\n[03:31.77] Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that\n[03:34.61] My grandpa was the strongest\n[03:36.03] Then he broke down and I broke down\n[03:36.92] I looked around, like if shit go bad\n[03:39.23] Now who am I gon' go to now? 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That was his partner\n  See he knew everything about her\n  Now he's saying he don't wanna live without her\n\n  It feels like I'm going crazy\n  Nothing can save me\n  I'm goin' go through the haze\n\n  I can't stop staring out my window\n  Chopper and my pistol\n  I'm going out of my head, head\n"},{"id":22269001,"name":"Crazy (feat. PnB Rock)","trackName":"Crazy (feat. 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s background\n\nMaybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up\nNigga front, and somethin' gon go down\nNigga stunt, cruise to this bitch if you want\nWidout a strap, and you gon getcha ass layed down\n\nMaybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up\nNigga front, and somethin' gon go down\nNigga stunt, cruise to this bitch if you want\nWidout a strap, and you gon getcha ass layed down\n\nMy nigga LOC? s comin' home soon he up there in four dicks\nIt's on when he touch that cause he can get enough bricks\nWhen I was young he told me not to run, i pop my gun pa\nYou can ask gun or la la love then aim hard\n\nI? m interested to hear? bang? back in the days\nThey ain't better than my brain, young crime is pay\nNew Cadillacs and Bonneville's the very next day\nI just hope he learn, I ain't have much to say\n\nLead us squeeze the life out you like a boa constrictor\nFuck a headlock, I'm talking bout extortion nigga\nApply pressure, its hot get the fuck out the kitchen\nWhen niggas pay ya every Friday u ain't got to stick em\n\nAt the dice game if ace roll a six its no problem\nBut if you roll a ace he gon pull out a Robin\nLosin' a little or lose lot, when niggas is starving\nMan the drama in my hoods goin' down regardless\n\nMaybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up\nNigga front, and somethin' gon go down\nNigga stunt, cruise to this bitch if you want\nWidout a strap, and you gon getcha ass layed down\n\nMaybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up\nNigga front, and somethin' gon go down\nNigga stunt, cruise to this bitch if you want\nWidout a strap, and you gon getcha ass layed down\n\nEverybody know education shot Jamal over short paper\nYou on the run you want a nigga hit son hit take it here\nRise got shot up over some punk shit\nIn the club beef with some niggas over some dumb bitch\n\nThey say wooly was caked up off some credit card scams\nGot him the permit, the nigga took the money and ran\nHeard he was outta town ridin' round in the pound chrome spinnin'\nCaught him spending 545 I no lie ask how\n\nOut on VA, Camdon home, come through here cruise by\nHe run in to dem niggas that he beat, he gon die\nB must? 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That was his partner\nSee he knew everything about her\nNow he's saying he don't wanna live without her\n\nIt feels like I'm going crazy\nNothing can save me\nI'm goin' go through the haze\n\nI can't stop staring out my window\nChopper and my pistol\nI'm going out of my head, head","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.57] I'm going crazy\n[00:11.99] I'm going out of my head\n[00:14.81] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[00:19.58] Nothing can save me\n[00:22.10] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[00:26.06] I can't stop staring out my window\n[00:31.14] Chopper and my pistol\n[00:34.25] I'm going out of my head, head\n[00:38.58] I'm exhausted, last night I lost it\n[00:41.57] Let the homie's get loose\n[00:43.04] I'm sure Ima get the lawsuit, Nana called\n[00:45.18] My granddaddy coughing up blood\n[00:47.27] Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks\n[00:50.28] I bet when he die, she die, just because\n[00:52.54] They been together 60 years, that's what they call love\n[00:56.03] Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand\n[00:58.98] Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man\n[01:02.16] I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself\n[01:04.73] Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killing myself\n[01:07.87] My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend\n[01:09.33] Then shot himself in the head\n[01:10.56] Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid\n[01:13.60] My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets\n[01:16.67] And it ain't even hot in this bitch, I'm going through it\n[01:19.84] My mind playing tricks on me, I mean, shit homie\n[01:23.07] I might need a strait jacket fit for me\n[01:25.67] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[01:29.22] Nothing can save me\n[01:32.69] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[01:37.24] I can't stop staring out my window\n[01:41.23] Chopper and my pistol\n[01:44.47] I'm going out of my head, head\n[01:48.73] My favorite uncle Roc got twisted\n[01:50.53] 'Til that liquor gave him sugar\n[01:51.85] Had complications once or twice\n[01:53.43] That shit fucked up his liver, to me he's still the man\n[01:56.20] Cause see me, I still remember that lil' snorkel\n[01:58.10] He bought me to stay warm that December\n[02:00.60] I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft\n[02:03.36] Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass\n[02:06.47] I got some money now, so if I die before him\n[02:08.94] Ima leave it to him, he can have a fine nurse\n[02:11.04] Put that insulin needle to him\n[02:12.74] Called my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone\n[02:15.23] And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more\n[02:17.88] You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack\n[02:21.28] Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap\n[02:24.01] But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound\n[02:27.04] For cocaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds\n[02:30.00] Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house\n[02:32.78] Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out\n[02:35.76] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[02:39.78] Nothing can save me\n[02:43.07] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[02:47.13] I can't stop staring out my window\n[02:51.61] Chopper and my pistol\n[02:54.74] I'm going out of my head, head\n[02:58.50] Then I was in the second row\n[02:59.53] The second time Em married Kim\n[03:02.13] Looking at Proof like\n[03:02.95] \"How much you think this gon' cost them?\"\n[03:05.05] Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me\n[03:08.02] I rather a nigga just put a knife in me\n[03:10.97] Than go through the emotions\n[03:12.48] The confusion and commotions\n[03:13.87] Never die down in my head, they keep going\n[03:16.69] It feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions\n[03:19.18] Amazing, on other days I feel like I'm his favorite\n[03:22.65] I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade\n[03:25.58] When life feeding me lemons, I just make lemonade\n[03:28.44] My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch\n[03:31.42] Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that\n[03:34.42] My grandpa was the strongest\n[03:35.88] Then he broke down and I broke down\n[03:37.17] I looked around, like if shit go bad\n[03:39.24] Now who am I gon' go to now? 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That was his partner\nSee he knew everything about her\nNow he's saying he don't wanna live without her\n\nIt feels like I'm going crazy\nNothing can save me\nI'm goin' go through the haze\n\nI can't stop staring out my window\nChopper and my pistol\nI'm going out of my head, head","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.57] I'm going crazy\n[00:11.99] I'm going out of my head\n[00:14.81] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[00:19.58] Nothing can save me\n[00:22.10] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[00:26.06] I can't stop staring out my window\n[00:31.14] Chopper and my pistol\n[00:34.25] I'm going out of my head, head\n[00:38.58] I'm exhausted, last night I lost it\n[00:41.57] Let the homie's get loose\n[00:43.04] I'm sure Ima get the lawsuit, Nana called\n[00:45.18] My granddaddy coughing up blood\n[00:47.27] Got an infection, the cycle of life just sucks\n[00:50.28] I bet when he die, she die, just because\n[00:52.54] They been together 60 years, that's what they call love\n[00:56.03] Paid for my first cousin wedding, over 200 grand\n[00:58.98] Then two kids and six years later, he's the wrong man\n[01:02.16] I woke up this morning, really wasn't feeling myself\n[01:04.73] Thought about suicide, but me, I ain't killing myself\n[01:07.87] My cousin Corey shot his girlfriend\n[01:09.33] Then shot himself in the head\n[01:10.56] Before I shoot myself, I'm shooting everyone else kid\n[01:13.60] My head aching, my hands shaking, I'm sweating bullets\n[01:16.67] And it ain't even hot in this bitch, I'm going through it\n[01:19.84] My mind playing tricks on me, I mean, shit homie\n[01:23.07] I might need a strait jacket fit for me\n[01:25.67] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[01:29.22] Nothing can save me\n[01:32.69] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[01:37.24] I can't stop staring out my window\n[01:41.23] Chopper and my pistol\n[01:44.47] I'm going out of my head, head\n[01:48.73] My favorite uncle Roc got twisted\n[01:50.53] 'Til that liquor gave him sugar\n[01:51.85] Had complications once or twice\n[01:53.43] That shit fucked up his liver, to me he's still the man\n[01:56.20] Cause see me, I still remember that lil' snorkel\n[01:58.10] He bought me to stay warm that December\n[02:00.60] I was sleeping in the basement, the window had a draft\n[02:03.36] Even with the electric heater, I was freezing my ass\n[02:06.47] I got some money now, so if I die before him\n[02:08.94] Ima leave it to him, he can have a fine nurse\n[02:11.04] Put that insulin needle to him\n[02:12.74] Called my son twice, he ain't picking up the phone\n[02:15.23] And Banks, me and him don't even talk no more\n[02:17.88] You know 'cause of me, he ain't never have to sell crack\n[02:21.28] Never used no knife, or had to squeeze no strap\n[02:24.01] But if I go tonight, I bet you I'm hellbound\n[02:27.04] For cocaine distribution and letting off MAC rounds\n[02:30.00] Home invasion robberies, we ran in that crack house\n[02:32.78] Took them niggas paper and all of they packs out\n[02:35.76] It feels like I'm going crazy\n[02:39.78] Nothing can save me\n[02:43.07] I'm goin' go through the haze\n[02:47.13] I can't stop staring out my window\n[02:51.61] Chopper and my pistol\n[02:54.74] I'm going out of my head, head\n[02:58.50] Then I was in the second row\n[02:59.53] The second time Em married Kim\n[03:02.13] Looking at Proof like\n[03:02.95] \"How much you think this gon' cost them?\"\n[03:05.05] Feels like a set up, Shaniqua's being nice to me\n[03:08.02] I rather a nigga just put a knife in me\n[03:10.97] Than go through the emotions\n[03:12.48] The confusion and commotions\n[03:13.87] Never die down in my head, they keep going\n[03:16.69] It feels like I'm God's punching bag on occasions\n[03:19.18] Amazing, on other days I feel like I'm his favorite\n[03:22.65] I never bite my tongue, I just call a spade a spade\n[03:25.58] When life feeding me lemons, I just make lemonade\n[03:28.44] My nana beat cancer, it came back for a rematch\n[03:31.42] Life without my old girl, I couldn't see that\n[03:34.42] My grandpa was the strongest\n[03:35.88] Then he broke down and I broke down\n[03:37.17] I looked around, like if shit go bad\n[03:39.24] Now who am I gon' go to now? 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