[{"id":27655106,"name":"Outta Control (remix) (instrumental)","trackName":"Outta Control (remix) (instrumental)","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"Outta Control (remix)","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\nWe can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\nYou do you, man\n'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\nYou know I do my thing\nI'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\nTrust me, man, it's okay\nBounce with me in slow mo\nWhen they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\nGot 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\nYou could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\nStylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\nNow I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\nParental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\nNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\nIt's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\nI play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\nI get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\nYou know it's sold out, like wherever I go\nI jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\nI got the info you already know\nMan, I get it poppin' in the club\nEverybody show me love, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou wanna search me then search me\nBut hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\nI need that brown in my system\nP, on my side twistin'\nIn club duvet for the chick to go both ways\nLet me see that ID just for proof\nOr pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\nHit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\nBefore it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\nTried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\nBut, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\nCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\nBut you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\nNow my money so long, I can pop your collar\nNow follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\nIn my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\nIn the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\nSo much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou already know how it go, I bang, I shine\nI play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\nI'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\nI'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\nI'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\nI'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\nI'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\nI don't run, I just gun you all up\nBut we ain't come here to start no drama\nWe just lookin' for our future baby mamas\nWith money with face with style and body\nI cook, I clean, I swear that mami\nJust as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\nI go down low\nI'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\nSugar pop get at P\nThe Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.13] It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\n[00:13.59] We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n[00:16.88] You do you, man\n[00:18.13] 'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\n[00:20.03] You know I do my thing\n[00:21.78] I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n[00:25.33] Trust me, man, it's okay\n[00:27.11] Bounce with me in slow mo\n[00:28.61] When they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n[00:31.21] 50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\n[00:34.14] Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\n[00:36.26] You could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\n[00:39.06] Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n[00:41.42] Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n[00:44.36] Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n[00:46.88] Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n[00:49.50] It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n[00:52.12] I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n[00:54.66] I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n[00:57.35] You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n[00:59.86] I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n[01:02.60] I got the info you already know\n[01:04.73] Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n[01:06.59] Everybody show me love, let's go\n[01:08.43] You, know, I, got\n[01:10.98] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:13.68] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:16.19] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[01:18.87] You, know, I, got\n[01:21.53] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:24.10] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:26.64] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[01:28.68] You wanna search me then search me\n[01:29.95] But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n[01:31.19] I need that brown in my system\n[01:32.73] P, on my side twistin'\n[01:33.93] In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n[01:37.30] Let me see that ID just for proof\n[01:39.11] Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n[01:41.38] Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n[01:43.98] Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n[01:46.46] Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\n[01:49.12] But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n[01:52.44] Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n[01:54.82] But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n[01:57.53] Now my money so long, I can pop your collar\n[02:00.11] Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\n[02:02.75] In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\n[02:05.18] In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\n[02:07.79] So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\n[02:11.10] You, know, I, got\n[02:13.56] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[02:16.23] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[02:18.74] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[02:21.31] You, know, I, got\n[02:24.00] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[02:26.72] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[02:29.18] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[02:31.37] You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n[02:33.92] I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n[02:36.42] I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n[02:39.21] I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n[02:41.65] I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n[02:44.36] I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n[02:46.93] I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n[02:49.64] I don't run, I just gun you all up\n[02:52.34] But we ain't come here to start no drama\n[02:54.66] We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n[02:57.28] With money with face with style and body\n[02:59.88] I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n[03:02.57] Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n[03:05.30] I go down low\n[03:06.64] I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n[03:09.19] Sugar pop get at P\n[03:11.12] The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n[03:13.62] You, know, I, got\n[03:16.10] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:18.74] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[03:21.16] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[03:23.85] You, know, I, got\n[03:26.52] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:29.19] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[03:31.70] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Outta Control (remix) (instrumental)\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: Outta Control (remix)\n duration_ms: 250000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\n start_ms: 10130\n end_ms: 13590\n- text: We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n start_ms: 13590\n end_ms: 16880\n- text: You do you, man\n start_ms: 16880\n end_ms: 18130\n- text: '''Cause me I''m ''gon do my thing'\n start_ms: 18130\n end_ms: 20030\n- text: You know I do my thing\n start_ms: 20030\n end_ms: 21780\n- text: I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n start_ms: 21780\n end_ms: 25330\n- text: Trust me, man, it's okay\n start_ms: 25330\n end_ms: 27110\n- text: Bounce with me in slow mo\n start_ms: 27110\n end_ms: 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stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n I got the info you already know\n Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n Everybody show me love, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You wanna search me then search me\n But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n I need that brown in my system\n P, on my side twistin'\n In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n Let me see that ID just for proof\n Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\n But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n Now my money so long, I can pop your collar\n Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\n In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\n In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\n So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n I don't run, I just gun you all up\n But we ain't come here to start no drama\n We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n With money with face with style and body\n I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n I go down low\n I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n Sugar pop get at P\n The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n"},{"id":30757404,"name":"Outta Control (remix instrumental)","trackName":"Outta Control (remix instrumental)","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"Outta Control","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\nWe can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\nYou do you, man\n'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\nYou know I do my thing\nI'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\nTrust me, man, it's okay\nBounce with me in slow mo\nWhen they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\nGot 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\nYou could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\nStylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\nNow I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\nParental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\nNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\nIt's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\nI play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\nI get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\nYou know it's sold out, like wherever I go\nI jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\nI got the info you already know\nMan, I get it poppin' in the club\nEverybody show me love, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou wanna search me then search me\nBut hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\nI need that brown in my system\nP, on my side twistin'\nIn club duvet for the chick to go both ways\nLet me see that ID just for proof\nOr pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\nHit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\nBefore it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\nTried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\nBut, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\nCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\nBut you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\nNow my money so long, I can pop your collar\nNow follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\nIn my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\nIn the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\nSo much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou already know how it go, I bang, I shine\nI play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\nI'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\nI'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project 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you, man\n[00:18.13] 'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\n[00:20.03] You know I do my thing\n[00:21.78] I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n[00:25.33] Trust me, man, it's okay\n[00:27.11] Bounce with me in slow mo\n[00:28.61] When they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n[00:31.21] 50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\n[00:34.14] Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\n[00:36.26] You could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\n[00:39.06] Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n[00:41.42] Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n[00:44.36] Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n[00:46.88] Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n[00:49.50] It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n[00:52.12] I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n[00:54.66] I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n[00:57.35] You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n[00:59.86] I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n[01:02.60] I got the info you already know\n[01:04.73] Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n[01:06.59] Everybody show me love, let's go\n[01:08.43] You, know, I, got\n[01:10.98] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:13.68] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:16.19] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[01:18.87] You, know, I, got\n[01:21.53] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:24.10] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:26.64] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[01:28.68] You wanna search me then search me\n[01:29.95] But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n[01:31.19] I need that brown in my system\n[01:32.73] P, on my side twistin'\n[01:33.93] In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n[01:37.30] Let me see that ID just for proof\n[01:39.11] Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n[01:41.38] Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n[01:43.98] Before it pop, make 'em sign a 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into it\n[02:31.37] You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n[02:33.92] I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n[02:36.42] I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n[02:39.21] I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n[02:41.65] I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n[02:44.36] I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n[02:46.93] I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n[02:49.64] I don't run, I just gun you all up\n[02:52.34] But we ain't come here to start no drama\n[02:54.66] We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n[02:57.28] With money with face with style and body\n[02:59.88] I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n[03:02.57] Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n[03:05.30] I go down low\n[03:06.64] I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n[03:09.19] Sugar pop get at P\n[03:11.12] The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n[03:13.62] You, know, I, got\n[03:16.10] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:18.74] Quit 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find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\n Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n I got the info you already know\n Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n Everybody show me love, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You wanna search me then search me\n But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n I need that brown in my system\n P, on my side twistin'\n In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n Let me see that ID just for proof\n Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\n But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n Now my money so long, I can pop your collar\n Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\n In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\n In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\n So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n I don't run, I just gun you all up\n But we ain't come here to start no drama\n We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n With money with face with style and body\n I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n I go down low\n I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n Sugar pop get at P\n The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n"},{"id":10093109,"name":"Outta Control (Remix / Instrumental)","trackName":"Outta Control (Remix / Instrumental)","artistName":"50 Cent","albumName":"Outta Control","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\nWe can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\nYou do you, man\n'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\nYou know I do my thing\nI'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\nTrust me, man, it's okay\nBounce with me in slow mo\nWhen they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\nGot 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\nYou could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\nStylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\nNow I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\nParental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\nNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\nIt's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\nI play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\nI get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\nYou know it's sold out, like wherever I go\nI jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\nI got the info you already know\nMan, I get it poppin' in the club\nEverybody show me love, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou wanna search me then search me\nBut hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\nI need that brown in my system\nP, on my side twistin'\nIn club duvet for the chick to go both ways\nLet me see that ID just for proof\nOr pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\nHit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\nBefore it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\nTried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\nBut, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\nCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\nBut you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\nNow my money so long, I can pop your collar\nNow follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\nIn my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\nIn the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\nSo much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou already know how it go, I bang, I shine\nI play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\nI'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\nI'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\nI'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\nI'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\nI'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\nI don't run, I just gun you all up\nBut we ain't come here to start no drama\nWe just lookin' for our future baby mamas\nWith money with face with style and body\nI cook, I clean, I swear that mami\nJust as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\nI go down low\nI'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\nSugar pop get at P\nThe Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.13] It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\n[00:13.59] We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n[00:16.88] You do you, man\n[00:18.13] 'Cause me I'm 'gon do my thing\n[00:20.03] You know I do my thing\n[00:21.78] I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n[00:25.33] Trust me, man, it's okay\n[00:27.11] Bounce with me in slow mo\n[00:28.61] When they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n[00:31.21] 50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\n[00:34.14] Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\n[00:36.26] You could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\n[00:39.06] Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n[00:41.42] Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n[00:44.36] Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n[00:46.88] Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n[00:49.50] It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n[00:52.12] I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n[00:54.66] I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n[00:57.35] You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n[00:59.86] I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n[01:02.60] I got the info you already know\n[01:04.73] Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n[01:06.59] Everybody show me love, let's go\n[01:08.43] You, know, I, got\n[01:10.98] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:13.68] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:16.19] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[01:18.87] You, know, I, got\n[01:21.53] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:24.10] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[01:26.64] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[01:28.68] You wanna search me then search me\n[01:29.95] But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n[01:31.19] I need that brown in my system\n[01:32.73] P, on my side twistin'\n[01:33.93] In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n[01:37.30] Let me see that ID just for proof\n[01:39.11] Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n[01:41.38] Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n[01:43.98] Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n[01:46.46] Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\n[01:49.12] But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n[01:52.44] Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n[01:54.82] But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n[01:57.53] Now my money so long, I can pop your collar\n[02:00.11] Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\n[02:02.75] In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\n[02:05.18] In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\n[02:07.79] So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\n[02:11.10] You, know, I, got\n[02:13.56] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[02:16.23] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[02:18.74] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[02:21.31] You, know, I, got\n[02:24.00] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[02:26.72] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[02:29.18] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[02:31.37] You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n[02:33.92] I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n[02:36.42] I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n[02:39.21] I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n[02:41.65] I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n[02:44.36] I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n[02:46.93] I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n[02:49.64] I don't run, I just gun you all up\n[02:52.34] But we ain't come here to start no drama\n[02:54.66] We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n[02:57.28] With money with face with style and body\n[02:59.88] I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n[03:02.57] Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n[03:05.30] I go down low\n[03:06.64] I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n[03:09.19] Sugar pop get at P\n[03:11.12] The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n[03:13.62] You, know, I, got\n[03:16.10] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:18.74] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[03:21.16] Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[03:23.85] You, know, I, got\n[03:26.52] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:29.19] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[03:31.70] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Outta Control (Remix / Instrumental)\n artist: 50 Cent\n album: Outta Control\n duration_ms: 248000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (haha)\n start_ms: 10130\n end_ms: 13590\n- text: We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n start_ms: 13590\n end_ms: 16880\n- text: You do you, man\n start_ms: 16880\n end_ms: 18130\n- text: '''Cause me I''m ''gon do my thing'\n start_ms: 18130\n end_ms: 20030\n- text: You know I do my thing\n start_ms: 20030\n end_ms: 21780\n- text: I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n start_ms: 21780\n 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they open again\n Got 'em sippin' on that juice and gin\n You could find me in the background burnin' that Backwood'\n Stylin' and stuntin', doin' my two step frontin'\n Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\n Parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n It's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\n I play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\n I get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\n You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n I jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\n I got the info you already know\n Man, I get it poppin' in the club\n Everybody show me love, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You wanna search me then search me\n But hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\n I need that brown in my system\n P, on my side twistin'\n In club duvet for the chick to go both ways\n Let me see that ID just for proof\n Or pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\n Hit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\n Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n Tried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\n But, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n But you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n Now my money so long, I can pop your collar\n Now follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\n In my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\n In the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\n So much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n I don't run, I just gun you all up\n But we ain't come here to start no drama\n We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n With money with face with style and body\n I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n I go down low\n I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n Sugar pop get at P\n The Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\n You, know, I, got\n What it takes to make the club go outta control\n Quit playin' turn the 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you what Em told me, homie, just lose it\nParental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\nNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\nIt's always off the chain, man, when I'm around\nI play the block bumpin', it was all for the dough\nI get the club jumpin', 'cause I'm sick with the flow\nYou know it's sold out, like wherever I go\nI jam packed the show, man, that's for sure\nI got the info you already know\nMan, I get it poppin' in the club\nEverybody show me love, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou wanna search me then search me\nBut hurry up 'cause I'm thirsty\nI need that brown in my system\nP, on my side twistin'\nIn club duvet for the chick to go both ways\nLet me see that ID just for proof\nOr pour the drink 'til the vermin's gone\nHit the dancefloor like a scene from soft porn\nBefore it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\nTried to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks will frame ya (word)\nBut, in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\nCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\nBut you lookin' at a nigga that done came from the squalor\nNow my money so long, I can pop your collar\nNow follow, say nothin', let me see you swallow\nIn my crib got the co-ed bathroom, no problem\nIn the club feed them liquor, otherwise we starvin'\nSo much green gettin twisted like Botanical Garden, let's go\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\nYou already know how it go, I bang, I shine\nI play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\nI'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\nI'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\nI'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\nI'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\nI'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\nI don't run, I just gun you all up\nBut we ain't come here to start no drama\nWe just lookin' for our future baby mamas\nWith money with face with style and body\nI cook, I clean, I swear that mami\nJust as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\nI go down low\nI'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\nSugar pop get at P\nThe Doc beat make it easy to get 'em in the bed sheets\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got\nWhat it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playin' turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into 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got\n[02:24.00] What it takes to make the club go outta control\n[02:26.72] Quit playin' turn the music up a little bit\n[02:29.18] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[02:31.37] You already know how it go, I bang, I shine\n[02:33.92] I play, I stay, I'm goin' for mines\n[02:36.42] I'm young, I'm black, I'm rich and yes\n[02:39.21] I'm ghetto than the motherfuckin' project steps\n[02:41.65] I'm cool, I'm calm you lookin' real stressed\n[02:44.36] I'm strapped I'm armed, kid, hold your head\n[02:46.93] I'm known for gat poppin', when I got problems\n[02:49.64] I don't run, I just gun you all up\n[02:52.34] But we ain't come here to start no drama\n[02:54.66] We just lookin' for our future baby mamas\n[02:57.28] With money with face with style and body\n[02:59.88] I cook, I clean, I swear that mami\n[03:02.57] Just as long as you don't go off and tell nobody\n[03:05.30] I go down low\n[03:06.64] I'm lyin' I'm tryin' my best to let you know\n[03:09.19] Sugar pop get at 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sho\nI got the info you already know\nMan, I get it popping in the club, everybody show me love, let's go\n\nYou know I got what it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playing, turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\nYou know I got what it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playing, turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n\nYou wanna search me, then search me, but hurry up, 'cause I'm thirsty\nI need that grind in my system P, on my side twisting\nIn the club today for the chick to go both\nWays, let me see that ID just for proof\nWith the drink 'til the burn is gone\nHit the dance floor like a scene from soft porn\nBefore it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\nTry to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks'll frame ya (word)\n\nBut in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\nCents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\nBut you looking at a nigga that done came from the squalor\nNow 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Bounce with me now, shorty, let's get into it\n[01:19.32] You know I got what it takes to make the club go outta control\n[01:24.38] Quit playing, turn the music up a little bit\n[01:26.97] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[01:29.14] You wanna search me, then search me, but hurry up, 'cause I'm thirsty\n[01:31.66] I need that grind in my system P, on my side twisting\n[01:34.55] In the club today for the chick to go both\n[01:37.24] Ways, let me see that ID just for proof\n[01:39.60] With the drink 'til the burn is gone\n[01:41.76] Hit the dance floor like a scene from soft porn\n[01:44.31] Before it pop, make 'em sign a disclaimer\n[01:46.77] Try to get me on some Pac shit, these tricks'll frame ya (word)\n[01:49.53] But in any event, keep fuckin' with 50 it makes sense\n[01:52.78] Cents, into them dollars, the hoes wanna holla\n[01:55.31] But you looking at a nigga that done came from the squalor\n[01:57.84] Now my buddy so gone, I can pop your collar\n[02:00.32] Now if 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I got what it takes to make the club go outta control\n[03:29.68] Quit playing, turn the music up a little bit\n[03:32.23] Bounce with me now, homie, let's get into it\n[03:34.86] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Outta Control (Remix) [Instrumental]\n artist: 50 Cent & Mobb Deep\n album: Outta Control - EP\n duration_ms: 249000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (ha, ha)\n start_ms: 10600\n end_ms: 13770\n- text: We can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n start_ms: 13770\n end_ms: 16360\n- text: You do you, man, cause me, I'm 'gon do my thing, you know I do my thing\n start_ms: 16360\n end_ms: 21970\n- text: I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n start_ms: 21970\n end_ms: 25470\n- text: Trust me man it's okay, bounce with me in slo-mo\n start_ms: 25470\n end_ms: 28630\n- text: When they hear the kid in the house, they're like, \"Oh no\"\n start_ms: 28630\n end_ms: 31200\n- text: 50 got 'em locin' again, they open 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touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\n You do you, man, cause me, I'm 'gon do my thing, you know I do my thing\n I'ma get my drink on and party like it's okay\n\n Trust me man it's okay, bounce with me in slo-mo\n When they hear the kid in the house, they're like, \"Oh no\"\n 50 got 'em locin' again, they open again\n Got 'em sipping on that juice and gin\n You could find me in the background burning that Backwood\n Styling and stunting, doing my two-step fronting\n Now I'ma tell you what Em told me, homie\n Just lose the parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\n\n Now blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\n It's always off the chain man when I'm around\n I play the block bumping, it was all for the dough\n I get the club jumping, 'cause I'm sick with flow\n You know it's sold out, like wherever I go\n I jam packed the show, man, that's fo' sho\n I got the info you already know\n Man, I get it popping in the club, everybody show me love, let's go\n\n You know 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