[{"id":12588814,"name":"16. 8Ball & MJG - Memphis City Blues","trackName":"16. 8Ball & MJG - Memphis City Blues","artistName":"8ball & Mjg","albumName":"Living Legends","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Said I got the blues\nSaid I got the blues\nMemphis city blues\n\nYeah, light up the green, watch me light up the room\nWatch me light up the mic, fat boy, be the truth\nNigga live and learn, learn the streets or get burned\nNiggas take what you earn, they be slick as a perm\nMan I try to be slicker, try to be cunning and quicker\nTry to be more than just another broke ass nigga\nIn this game of life, lose your life in the game\nTake a life full of pain, make you remember my name\n\nFrom the home of the blues, thought I paid my dues\nIt's hard to fill my shoes, imitators abuse\nI just love the music, like my heart and my brain\nCouldn't live without it, that's impossible man\nI'm unstoppable man, from the bottom I came\nNiggas scratching for bread, stumbled up on the fame\nHumble niggas with game, shut yo' mouth up and listen\nRecognize, it's a blessing, thankful just to be living\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\nAnd everybody we know used to play in them streets\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n(This is how they put it down)\nEverybody we know used to play in them streets\n(We know)\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nI had the Memphis City Jones running through my bones\nWay, way back with A+ beepers and gray phones\nEven further back when I was just playing around the yard\nRiding bikes and shit, falling and getting my legs scarred\nIn the music city, Memphis Tenn, they turned me into this\nMy dad and a couple of my friends, they played instruments\nAnd when we used to roll to school at 16\nWe bumped shit like Bobby Womack and Al Green\n\nHell, I knew most of the old school shit from front to end\nI would start to memorize, four fives at age 10\nI come from a city where R&B run deep\nAnd the blues was the music that paved the whole street\nIt was only natural that we would take the torch and run wit it\nBe serious, but still have a little fun wit it\nMJG, from a town that runs real deep\nAsk B.B. King and Isaac Hayes on Bill Street\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\nAnd everybody we know used to play in them streets\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n(This is how they put it down)\nEverybody we know used to play in them streets\n(We know)\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nYeah, on that pimping man, me and G was born and raised\nCommodores, O Jays, Frankie Beverly and Maze\nWindows rolled down, no AC cause the gas low\nBread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go\nNorth to the South at my nigga house, chiefing out\nSkipping school, learning what the Memphis City Blues 'bout\nMe and G and a whole bunch of others\nHad a rocky road to travel just to make the world love us\n\n'Cause it's the Memphis City, really to call it itty bitty\nWould be an understatement\nWe got big ass, cash, and titties\nBig pimping working and hurt, the pockets of big tippers\nSide dippers and big jails to hide niggas\nBut we stayed out, hard times, we prayed bout 'em\nNigga step up talking that shit and I laid out 'em\nMJG rappin' the Memphis Tennie, you and I could feel it\nPass me some of the henny\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\nAnd everybody we know used to play in them streets\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nI got the Memphis City Blues\nOoo, I could feel it now\nThe neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n(This is how they put it down)\nAnd everybody we know used to play in them streets\n(We know)\nOh man, oh man, oh man\n\nSaid I got the blues\nSaid I got the blues\nSaid I got the blues\nGotta Jones in my bones\nAnd it won't leave me alone\nI got the blues","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.31] Said I got the blues\n[00:12.27] Said I got the blues\n[00:18.42] Memphis city blues\n[00:23.52] Yeah, light up the green, watch me light up the room\n[00:26.34] Watch me light up the mic, fat boy, be the truth\n[00:29.36] Nigga live and learn, learn the streets or get burned\n[00:32.47] Niggas take what you earn, they be slick as a perm\n[00:35.59] Man I try to be slicker, try to be cunning and quicker\n[00:38.48] Try to be more than just another broke ass nigga\n[00:41.42] In this game of life, lose your life in the game\n[00:44.42] Take a life full of pain, make you remember my name\n[00:47.58] From the home of the blues, thought I paid my dues\n[00:50.48] It's hard to fill my shoes, imitators abuse\n[00:53.50] I just love the music, like my heart and my brain\n[00:56.50] Couldn't live without it, that's impossible man\n[00:59.46] I'm unstoppable man, from the bottom I came\n[01:02.53] Niggas scratching for bread, stumbled up on the fame\n[01:05.56] Humble niggas with game, shut yo' mouth up and listen\n[01:08.43] Recognize, it's a blessing, thankful just to be living\n[01:11.46] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[01:13.45] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[01:15.18] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[01:17.67] And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[01:21.27] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[01:23.47] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[01:25.26] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[01:26.92] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[01:29.51] (This is how they put it down)\n[01:29.95] Everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[01:32.44] (We know)\n[01:32.98] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[01:35.45] I had the Memphis City Jones running through my bones\n[01:38.49] Way, way back with A+ beepers and gray phones\n[01:41.62] Even further back when I was just playing around the yard\n[01:44.68] Riding bikes and shit, falling and getting my legs scarred\n[01:47.63] In the music city, Memphis Tenn, they turned me into this\n[01:50.88] My dad and a couple of my friends, they played instruments\n[01:53.95] And when we used to roll to school at 16\n[01:56.53] We bumped shit like Bobby Womack and Al Green\n[01:59.67] Hell, I knew most of the old school shit from front to end\n[02:02.77] I would start to memorize, four fives at age 10\n[02:05.55] I come from a city where R&B run deep\n[02:08.66] And the blues was the music that paved the whole street\n[02:11.66] It was only natural that we would take the torch and run wit it\n[02:15.05] Be serious, but still have a little fun wit it\n[02:17.96] MJG, from a town that runs real deep\n[02:20.63] Ask B.B. King and Isaac Hayes on Bill Street\n[02:24.09] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[02:25.53] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[02:26.85] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[02:29.65] And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[02:33.28] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[02:35.23] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[02:37.22] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[02:38.84] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[02:41.50] (This is how they put it down)\n[02:41.98] Everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[02:45.07] (We know)\n[02:45.52] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[02:47.43] Yeah, on that pimping man, me and G was born and raised\n[02:50.32] Commodores, O Jays, Frankie Beverly and Maze\n[02:53.61] Windows rolled down, no AC cause the gas low\n[02:56.89] Bread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go\n[02:59.71] North to the South at my nigga house, chiefing out\n[03:02.73] Skipping school, learning what the Memphis City Blues 'bout\n[03:05.97] Me and G and a whole bunch of others\n[03:08.35] Had a rocky road to travel just to make the world love us\n[03:11.62] 'Cause it's the Memphis City, really to call it itty bitty\n[03:14.52] Would be an understatement\n[03:15.98] We got big ass, cash, and titties\n[03:17.69] Big pimping working and hurt, the pockets of big tippers\n[03:20.30] Side dippers and big jails to hide niggas\n[03:23.53] But we stayed out, hard times, we prayed bout 'em\n[03:26.66] Nigga step up talking that shit and I laid out 'em\n[03:29.66] MJG rappin' the Memphis Tennie, you and I could feel it\n[03:34.09] Pass me some of the henny\n[03:35.52] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[03:37.28] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[03:38.78] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[03:41.76] And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[03:45.23] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[03:47.33] I got the Memphis City Blues\n[03:49.24] Ooo, I could feel it now\n[03:50.87] The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n[03:53.75] (This is how they put it down)\n[03:54.19] And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n[03:56.78] (We know)\n[03:57.33] Oh man, oh man, oh man\n[03:59.56] Said I got the blues\n[04:05.60] Said I got the blues\n[04:09.17] Said I got the blues\n[04:14.18] Gotta Jones in my bones\n[04:16.11] And it won't leave me alone\n[04:19.07] I got the blues\n[04:26.10] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 16. 8Ball & MJG - 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I come from a city where R&B run deep\n  And the blues was the music that paved the whole street\n  It was only natural that we would take the torch and run wit it\n  Be serious, but still have a little fun wit it\n  MJG, from a town that runs real deep\n  Ask B.B. 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living\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  (This is how they put it down)\n  Everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  (We know)\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  I had the Memphis City Jones running through my bones\n  Way, way back with A+ beepers and gray phones\n  Even further back when I was just playing around the yard\n  Riding bikes and shit, falling and getting my legs scarred\n  In the music city, Memphis Tenn, they turned me into this\n  My dad and a couple of my friends, they played instruments\n  And when we used to roll to school at 16\n  We bumped shit like Bobby Womack and Al Green\n\n  Hell, I knew most of the old school shit from front to end\n  I would start to memorize, four fives at age 10\n  I come from a city where R&B run deep\n  And the blues was the music that paved the whole street\n  It was only natural that we would take the torch and run wit it\n  Be serious, but still have a little fun wit it\n  MJG, from a town that runs real deep\n  Ask B.B. King and Isaac Hayes on Bill Street\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  (This is how they put it down)\n  Everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  (We know)\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  Yeah, on that pimping man, me and G was born and raised\n  Commodores, O Jays, Frankie Beverly and Maze\n  Windows rolled down, no AC cause the gas low\n  Bread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go\n  North to the South at my nigga house, chiefing out\n  Skipping school, learning what the Memphis City Blues 'bout\n  Me and G and a whole bunch of others\n  Had a rocky road to travel just to make the world love us\n\n  'Cause it's the Memphis City, really to call it itty bitty\n  Would be an understatement\n  We got big ass, cash, and titties\n  Big pimping working and hurt, the pockets of big tippers\n  Side dippers and big jails to hide niggas\n  But we stayed out, hard times, we prayed bout 'em\n  Nigga step up talking that shit and I laid out 'em\n  MJG rappin' the Memphis Tennie, you and I could feel it\n  Pass me some of the henny\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  I got the Memphis City Blues\n  Ooo, I could feel it now\n  The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimping\n  (This is how they put it down)\n  And everybody we know used to play in them streets\n  (We know)\n  Oh man, oh man, oh man\n\n  Said I got the blues\n  Said I got the blues\n  Said I got the blues\n  Gotta Jones in my bones\n  And it won't leave me alone\n  I got the blues\n"}]