[{"id":35590422,"name":"Ill Still Kill","trackName":"Ill Still Kill","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"50 Cent","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n(Konvict)\nNow tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\nAnd seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\nBefore you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\nYour body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\nI done been there, I done cocked that\nIt ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\nDon't go there, you can cock that\nAnd if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\nWithout a couple metal pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\nStashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\nSo don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[00:07.84] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[00:10.94] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[00:15.34] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[00:19.88] If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n[00:22.84] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[00:24.61] Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.67] You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.42] You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.92] So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n[00:34.84] I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n[00:38.07] That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n[00:40.77] Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n[00:43.59] Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n[00:46.18] I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n[00:48.82] The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n[00:51.92] I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n[00:54.28] The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n[00:56.88] Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n[00:59.70] Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n[01:02.40] Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n[01:04.96] I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n[01:08.43] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[01:13.36] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[01:16.32] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[01:20.75] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62] 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.81] So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.39] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.91] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.83] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.37] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.25] If 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lions or get the message from the nine\n  Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  (Konvict)\n  Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n  And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n  Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n  Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n  I done been there, I done cocked that\n  It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n  Don't go there, you can cock that\n  And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\n  You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n  Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n  Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n  Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\n  So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n"},{"id":35809373,"name":"I'll Still Kill","trackName":"I'll Still Kill","artistName":"50 Cent, Akon","albumName":"I'll Still Kill - Single","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n(Konvict)\nNow tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\nAnd seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\nBefore you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\nYour body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\nI done been there, I done cocked that\nIt ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\nDon't go there, you can cock that\nAnd if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\nWithout a couple metal pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\nStashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\nSo don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[00:07.84] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[00:10.94] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[00:15.34] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[00:19.88] If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n[00:22.84] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[00:24.61] Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.67] You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.42] You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.92] So if a nigga 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don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these 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admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and 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at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these 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'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62] 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.81] So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.39] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.91] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.83] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.37] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.25] If 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lions or get the message from the nine\n  Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  (Konvict)\n  Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n  And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n  Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n  Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n  I done been there, I done cocked that\n  It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n  Don't go there, you can cock that\n  And if you plan to fuck around then 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homies (oh)\nAnd when I hit the block I still, will kill!\nAnd I don't want, nigga but I will if I got to, kill!\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nYeah!\nRespect come from admiration or fear\nYou can admire me or you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal of infiltry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now nigga I will be the end of you\nForget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Hecklar Koch should tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's\nPaint a picture with words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!\n\nYeah!\nWhere I'm from death is always in the air homie\nNanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know if not they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I'll fill your back with mac rounds\nAsk Preme nigga 50 don't back down\nI kick it funky like fiends in a crack house\nCross the line boy I'm gonna air your ass out\nScrew your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout\nNigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't changed up\nThe O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the worlds mine\nYeah!\n\nKonvict!\nNow tell me have you ever looked up in the distance\nAnd seen a mac aimin' at your head man\nBefore you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man\nI done been there (uh huh),\nI done cocked that (uh huh),\nIt ain't ever been a question about that\nDon't go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds\nSmash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n(Hey)\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I been long gone like the ripper, so.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I'll Still Kill\n  artist: 50 Cent\n  album: Best Of 50 Cent\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (oh)\n  And when I hit the block I still, will kill!\n  And I don't want, nigga but I will if I got to, kill!\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Yeah!\n  Respect come from admiration or fear\n  You can admire me or you can catch one in your wig\n  You see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap\n  So if a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped\n  I got an arsenal of infiltry, I'm built for this mentally\n  That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n  Front on me now nigga I will be the end of you\n  Forget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do\n  I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n  The Hecklar Koch should tear half of your ass off\n  I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n  The hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain\n  Get the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's\n  Paint a picture with words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!\n\n  Yeah!\n  Where I'm from death is always in the air homie\n  Nanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know if not they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I'll fill your back with mac rounds\n  Ask Preme nigga 50 don't back down\n  I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house\n  Cross the line boy I'm gonna air your ass out\n  Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout\n  Nigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't changed up\n  The O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the worlds mine\n  Yeah!\n\n  Konvict!\n  Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance\n  And seen a mac aimin' at your head man\n  Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man\n  I done been there (uh huh),\n  I done cocked that (uh huh),\n  It ain't ever been a question about that\n  Don't go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that\n  You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet\n  Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds\n  Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  (Hey)\n  'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I been long gone like the ripper, so.\n"},{"id":6534722,"name":"I’ll Still Kill","trackName":"I’ll Still Kill","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"Best of 50 Cent","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' 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holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n(Konvict)\nNow tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\nAnd seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\nBefore you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\nYour body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\nI done been there, I done cocked that\nIt ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\nDon't go there, you can cock that\nAnd if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\nWithout a couple metal pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\nStashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\nSo don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[00:07.84] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[00:10.94] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[00:15.34] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[00:19.88] If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n[00:22.84] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[00:24.61] Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.67] You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.42] You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.92] So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n[00:34.84] I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n[00:38.07] That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n[00:40.77] Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n[00:43.59] Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n[00:46.18] I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n[00:48.82] The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n[00:51.92] I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n[00:54.28] The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n[00:56.88] Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n[00:59.70] Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n[01:02.40] Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n[01:04.96] I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n[01:08.43] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[01:13.36] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[01:16.32] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[01:20.75] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62] 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.81] So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.39] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.91] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.83] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.37] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.25] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:41.62] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I’ll Still Kill\n  artist: 50 Cent\n  album: Best of 50 Cent\n  duration_ms: 224000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  start_ms: 3240\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10940\n- text: Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  start_ms: 10940\n  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niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  (Konvict)\n  Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n  And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n  Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n  Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n  I done been there, I done cocked that\n  It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n  Don't go there, you can cock that\n  And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\n  You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n  Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n  Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n  Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\n  So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n"},{"id":37947354,"name":"I'll Still Kill","trackName":"I'll Still Kill","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"This Is 50 Cent","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Don't even look at me wrong when I come through the 'hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies (oh)\nAnd when I hit the block I still, will kill!\nAnd I don't want, nigga but I will if I got to, kill!\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nYeah!\nRespect come from admiration or fear\nYou can admire me or you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal of infiltry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now nigga I will be the end of you\nForget your enemies and think of what your friends'll do\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Hecklar Koch should tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain, when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from my lines or get the message from the .9's\nPaint a picture with words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah!\n\nYeah!\nWhere I'm from death is always in the air homie\nNanna love me so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know if not they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I'll fill your back with mac rounds\nAsk Preme nigga 50 don't back down\nI kick it funky like fiends in a crack house\nCross the line boy I'm gonna air your ass out\nScrew your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout\nNigga I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't changed up\nThe O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the worlds mine\nYeah!\n\nKonvict!\nNow tell me have you ever looked up in the distance\nAnd seen a mac aimin' at your head man\nBefore you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man\nI done been there (uh huh),\nI done cocked that (uh huh),\nIt ain't ever been a question about that\nDon't go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds\nSmash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n(Hey)\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these 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you 'cause I ain't changed up\n  The O.G's wanna talk but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business with 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the worlds mine\n  Yeah!\n\n  Konvict!\n  Now tell me have you ever looked up in the distance\n  And seen a mac aimin' at your head man\n  Before you know it, life is flashin', reminiscing and your body is drippin' and full of lead man\n  I done been there (uh huh),\n  I done cocked that (uh huh),\n  It ain't ever been a question about that\n  Don't go there, you'll get cocked at, and if you plan to fuck around and rewrite that\n  You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets, without a couple meta pieces under my feet\n  Fully automatic weapons and know it was done deeds\n  Smash up under the carpet like a Tennessee breeze, but 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  (Hey)\n  'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas, 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I been long gone like the ripper, so.\n"},{"id":35349244,"name":"I'll Still Kill (con Akon)","trackName":"I'll Still Kill (con Akon)","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"50 Cent","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then 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down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n(Konvict)\nNow tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\nAnd seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\nBefore you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\nYour body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\nI done been there, I done cocked that\nIt ain't 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And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[00:19.85] If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n[00:22.82] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[00:24.61] Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.62] You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.49] You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.97] So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n[00:34.85] I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n[00:38.05] That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n[00:40.71] Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n[00:43.55] Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n[00:46.10] I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n[00:48.88] The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n[00:51.96] I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n[00:54.28] The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n[00:56.84] Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n[00:59.78] Paint a picture wit' words, 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air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.45] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.07] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.92] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.01] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.61] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.64] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.86] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.82] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.72] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.33] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.81] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.68] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.43] (Konvict)\n[02:37.93] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.44] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.68] Before you know what life is flashin' and 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Akon)","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"50 Cent","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 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around\n[00:24.61]Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.67]You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.42]You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.92]So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n[00:34.84]I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n[00:38.07]That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n[00:40.77]Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n[00:43.59]Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n[00:46.18]I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n[00:48.82]The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n[00:51.92]I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n[00:54.28]The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n[00:56.88]Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n[00:59.70]Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n[01:02.40]Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n[01:04.96]I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n[01:08.43]Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[01:13.36]Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[01:16.32]Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[01:20.75]And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77]Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16]Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77]I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46]Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22]Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91]Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75]Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54]I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18]Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85]Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49]Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02]And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98]The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03]And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68]A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65]All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83]Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87]Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77]Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35]And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46](Konvict)\n[02:37.96]Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43]And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69]Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83]Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05]I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64]It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38]Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03]And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62]You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04]Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50]Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28]Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17]50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22]'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23]50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62]'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.81]So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.39]Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.91]Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.83]And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.37]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.25]If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:41.62]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I'll Still Kill (feat. 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hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Respect come from admiration and fear\n  You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n  You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n  So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n  I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n  That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n  Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n  Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\n  I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n  The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n  I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n  The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n  Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n  Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The 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I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n(Konvict)\nNow tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\nAnd seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\nBefore you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\nYour body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\nI done been there, I done cocked that\nIt ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\nDon't go there, you can cock that\nAnd if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\nYou'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\nWithout a couple metal pieces under my feet\nFully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\nStashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\nSo don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[00:07.84] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[00:10.94] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[00:15.34] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[00:19.88] If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n[00:22.84] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[00:24.61] Respect come from admiration and fear\n[00:26.67] You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n[00:29.42] You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n[00:31.92] So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n[00:34.84] I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n[00:38.07] That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n[00:40.77] Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n[00:43.59] Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n[00:46.18] I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n[00:48.82] The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n[00:51.92] I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n[00:54.28] The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n[00:56.88] Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n[00:59.70] Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n[01:02.40] Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n[01:04.96] I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n[01:08.43] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[01:13.36] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[01:16.32] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[01:20.75] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62] 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.81] So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.39] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.91] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.83] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.37] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.25] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:41.62] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I'll Still Kill\n  artist: 50 Cent, Akon\n  album: '50 Cent: Essentials'\n  duration_ms: 223000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  start_ms: 3240\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  start_ms: 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and fear\n  You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n  You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n  So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n  I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n  That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n  Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n  Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\n  I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n  The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n  I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n  The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n  Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n  Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through 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be long gone like the Ripper\n\n  So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n"},{"id":12512655,"name":"I'll Still Kill","trackName":"I'll Still Kill","artistName":"50 Cent / Akon","albumName":"100% 50 Cent","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' 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on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.49] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.02] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.98] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.03] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.68] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.65] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.83] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[02:18.87] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[02:21.77] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[02:26.35] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[02:30.86] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:33.67] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[02:36.46] (Konvict)\n[02:37.96] Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n[02:40.43] And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n[02:43.69] Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n[02:45.83] Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n[02:49.05] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.38] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.03] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.62] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.04] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.28] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.22] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.23] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.62] 'Cause I'll be long gone 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mayne\n[02:49.09] I done been there, I done cocked that\n[02:51.64] It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n[02:54.39] Don't go there, you can cock that\n[02:57.07] And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n[02:59.68] You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n[03:03.08] Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n[03:05.50] Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n[03:08.23] Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n[03:11.17] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:13.26] 'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n[03:16.26] 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n[03:18.61] 'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n[03:20.84] So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[03:24.32] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[03:26.97] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[03:31.81] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[03:36.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[03:39.28] If 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Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n[01:02.40] Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n[01:04.96] I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n[01:08.43] Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n[01:13.36] Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n[01:16.32] Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n[01:20.75] And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n[01:25.35] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.77] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.16] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.77] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.46] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.22] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.91] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.75] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.54] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack 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fuckin' around\n[01:28.18] If niggas get to fuckin' around\n[01:29.74] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.19] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.72] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.44] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.28] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.95] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.73] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.53] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.45] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.07] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.92] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.01] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.61] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.64] All across the globe 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got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nRespect come from admiration and fear\nYou can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\nYou see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\nSo if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\nI got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\nThat's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\nFront on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\nForget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\nI drop a bag off, then let a mag off\nThe Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\nI'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\nThe hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\nGet the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\nPaint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\nPut my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\nI let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\nOh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\nAnd I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\nIf niggas get to fuckin' around\n\nWhere I'm from, death is always in the air homie\nNana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\nI come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\nHit the corners motherfuckers get left on\nNiggas know, if not, they better check my background\nTry and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\nAsk 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\nI keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\nCross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\nScrew ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\nNigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\nAnd if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\nThe O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\nAnd I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\nA minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\nAll across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\nOh, don't 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to fuckin' around\n[01:29.74] Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n[01:32.19] Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n[01:34.72] I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n[01:37.44] Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n[01:40.28] Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n[01:42.95] Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n[01:45.73] Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n[01:48.53] I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n[01:51.18] Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n[01:53.85] Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n[01:56.45] Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n[01:59.07] And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n[02:01.92] The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n[02:05.01] And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n[02:07.61] A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n[02:10.64] All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n[02:13.86] Oh, 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done cocked that\n  start_ms: 169090\n  end_ms: 171640\n- text: It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n  start_ms: 171640\n  end_ms: 174390\n- text: Don't go there, you can cock that\n  start_ms: 174390\n  end_ms: 177070\n- text: And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n  start_ms: 177070\n  end_ms: 179680\n- text: You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n  start_ms: 179680\n  end_ms: 183080\n- text: Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n  start_ms: 183080\n  end_ms: 185500\n- text: Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n  start_ms: 185500\n  end_ms: 188230\n- text: Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n  start_ms: 188230\n  end_ms: 191170\n- text: 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  start_ms: 191170\n  end_ms: 193260\n- text: '''Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas'\n  start_ms: 193260\n  end_ms: 196260\n- text: 50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  start_ms: 196260\n  end_ms: 198610\n- text: '''Cause I''ll be long gone like the Ripper'\n  start_ms: 198610\n  end_ms: 200840\n- text: So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  start_ms: 200840\n  end_ms: 204320\n- text: Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  start_ms: 204320\n  end_ms: 206970\n- text: Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  start_ms: 206970\n  end_ms: 211810\n- text: And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  start_ms: 211810\n  end_ms: 216350\n- text: If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  start_ms: 216350\n  end_ms: 219280\n- text: If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  start_ms: 219280\n  end_ms: 221630\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 221630\nplain: |-\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around (yeah)\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Respect come from admiration and fear\n  You can admire me if you can catch one in your wig\n  You see the Testarossa, the toaster's right on my lap\n  So if a nigga get out of line, a nigga get clapped\n  I got an arsenal, a infantry, I'm built for this mentally\n  That's why I'm the general, I do what they pretend to do\n  Front on me now, nigga, I'll be the end of you\n  Forget ya enemies and think of what'cha friends'll do\n\n  I drop a bag off, then let a mag off\n  The Heckler & Koch'll tear half of your ass off\n  I'm not for the games, I'm not for all the playin'\n  The hollow tips rain when I unleash the pain\n  Get the message from the lions or get the message from the nine\n  Paint a picture wit' words, you can see when I shine\n  Put my back on the wall, nigga, watch me go for mine\n  I let 21 shots off at the same time, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  Where I'm from, death is always in the air homie\n  Nana love me, so you know she say my prayers for me\n  I come creepin' through the hood wearin' Teflon\n  Hit the corners motherfuckers get left on\n  Niggas know, if not, they better check my background\n  Try and stick me, I fill ya back wit' MAC rounds\n  Ask 'Preme, nigga, 50 don't back down\n  I keep it funky like fiends in a crack house\n\n  Cross the line, boy, I'ma air your ass out\n  Screw ya face at me, I wan' know what that's 'bout\n  Nigga, I know you ain't mad, I done came up\n  And if you are, fuck you 'cause I ain't change up\n  The O.G.'s wanna talk, but I don't know these niggas\n  And I ain't did no business wit' 'em, I don't owe these niggas\n  A minute of my time, I get it 'cause I grind\n  All across the globe like the world's mine, yeah\n\n  Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n\n  (Konvict)\n  Now tell me, have you ever looked up at an instance\n  And seen a MAC aimin' at'cha head, mayne?\n  Before you know what life is flashin' and reminiscin'\n  Your body is drippin' and full of lead, mayne\n  I done been there, I done cocked that\n  It ain't never been a question, I'm 'bout that\n  Don't go there, you can cock that\n  And if you plan to fuck around then reroute that\n\n  You'll never catch me ridin' around on these streets\n  Without a couple metal pieces under my feet\n  Fully automatic weapons and loaded wit' dumb-d's\n  Stashed up under the carpet like a can of Seabreeze\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I will kill, dip and hide on these niggas\n  50 don't make me ride on these niggas\n  'Cause I'll be long gone like the Ripper\n\n  So don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\n  Ain't nothin' changed, still holla at my homies\n  Oh, and when I hit the block, I still will kill\n  And I don't want, nigga, but I will if I got to kill\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n  If niggas get to fuckin' around\n"}]