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You won't\nStop stressing; my impression\nIm never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\nWhat's next on my agenda\n'Cause you might be gone 'til November\nChill, Sam\n\nHeyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\nBut do me a favor man\nWhen you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\nWhen you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\nYou know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\nNew 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\nYou gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n\nEverybody got their own Sam\nSam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\nEvery day, he got at least two grand\nI'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\nHe said no problo, no job, no stress\nWe can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\nWho's Bless? He worked for your older brother\nWhen he had that crack spot open to the public\nSo lovely, now you want a piece of the action\nWhen these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\nAsking, how can I be just like you?\nWhen I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\nI said two things every hustle got a hassle\nWatch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\nDo ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\nHip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n\nListen, word\nHeyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\nThis is for all my trap brothers out there\n\nOn the block\nListening to Buckshot in the trap\nTwenty four hours a day\nOn the clock\nNah mean?\n\nI don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\nBut we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\nSo when you see me on the streets and you're like\n\"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\nI'm hustlin' and grindin'\nDuckin' from the po-nine'in\nDoin' the same thing you do, my friend","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] On the block, listening to Buckshot in the trap\n[00:04.47] Twenty four hours a day\n[00:10.65] Focus your attention, not to mention the fact\n[00:13.12] Yeah, I'm high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat L\n[00:16.20] High as hell, no YSL\n[00:18.55] Strictly LRG for the BD emcee\n[00:21.21] Lets see who could follow me on the journey\n[00:24.07] I burn trees like third degrees, you heard of me\n[00:27.21] If not, this might be your last shot\n[00:30.56] 'Cause youre falling off fast in hip-hop\n[00:32.18] Drip-drop in your money fountain\n[00:34.79] No more in front of your honey counting chill\n[00:37.87] My skills pay bills; why you don't?\n[00:40.50] You cry, who gon cry for me? You won't\n[00:42.83] Stop stressing; my impression\n[00:45.21] Im never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\n[00:48.11] What's next on my agenda\n[00:50.68] 'Cause you might be gone 'til November\n[00:52.90] Chill, Sam\n[00:56.56] Heyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\n[00:59.66] But do me a favor man\n[01:00.76] When you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\n[01:02.95] When you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\n[01:04.28] You know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\n[01:08.33] New 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\n[01:10.53] You gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n[01:15.63] Everybody got their own Sam\n[01:17.68] Sam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\n[01:20.63] Every day, he got at least two grand\n[01:23.10] I'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\n[01:25.72] He said no problo, no job, no stress\n[01:28.83] We can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\n[01:31.38] Who's Bless? He worked for your older brother\n[01:34.37] When he had that crack spot open to the public\n[01:36.65] So lovely, now you want a piece of the action\n[01:39.39] When these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\n[01:41.13] Asking, how can I be just like you?\n[01:44.57] When I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\n[01:47.16] I said two things every hustle got a hassle\n[01:50.15] Watch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\n[01:54.43] Do ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\n[01:55.95] Hip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n[02:00.55] Listen, word\n[02:02.20] Heyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\n[02:06.86] This is for all my trap brothers out there\n[02:09.87] On the block\n[02:10.51] Listening to Buckshot in the trap\n[02:13.18] Twenty four hours a day\n[02:14.85] On the clock\n[02:15.91] Nah mean?\n[02:17.94] I don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\n[02:19.91] But we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\n[02:23.48] So when you see me on the streets and you're like\n[02:25.19] \"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\n[02:27.60] I'm hustlin' and grindin'\n[02:29.60] Duckin' from the po-nine'in\n[02:31.33] Doin' the same thing you do, my friend\n[02:33.03] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam\n  artist: 9th Wonder\n  album: The Solution\n  duration_ms: 174000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: On the block, listening to Buckshot in the trap\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 4470\n- text: Twenty four hours a day\n  start_ms: 4470\n  end_ms: 10650\n- text: Focus your attention, not to mention the fact\n  start_ms: 10650\n  end_ms: 13120\n- text: Yeah, I'm high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat L\n  start_ms: 13120\n  end_ms: 16200\n- text: High as hell, no YSL\n  start_ms: 16200\n  end_ms: 18550\n- text: Strictly LRG for the BD emcee\n  start_ms: 18550\n  end_ms: 21210\n- text: Lets see who could follow me on the journey\n  start_ms: 21210\n  end_ms: 24070\n- text: I burn trees like third degrees, you heard of me\n  start_ms: 24070\n  end_ms: 27210\n- text: If not, this might be your last shot\n  start_ms: 27210\n  end_ms: 30560\n- text: '''Cause youre falling off fast in hip-hop'\n  start_ms: 30560\n  end_ms: 32180\n- text: Drip-drop in your money fountain\n  start_ms: 32180\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: No more in front of your honey counting chill\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 37870\n- text: My skills pay bills; why you don't?\n  start_ms: 37870\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: You cry, who gon cry for me? 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You won't\n  Stop stressing; my impression\n  Im never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\n  What's next on my agenda\n  'Cause you might be gone 'til November\n  Chill, Sam\n\n  Heyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\n  But do me a favor man\n  When you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\n  When you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\n  You know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\n  New 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\n  You gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n\n  Everybody got their own Sam\n  Sam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\n  Every day, he got at least two grand\n  I'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\n  He said no problo, no job, no stress\n  We can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\n  Who's Bless? He worked for your older brother\n  When he had that crack spot open to the public\n  So lovely, now you want a piece of the action\n  When these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\n  Asking, how can I be just like you?\n  When I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\n  I said two things every hustle got a hassle\n  Watch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\n  Do ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\n  Hip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n\n  Listen, word\n  Heyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\n  This is for all my trap brothers out there\n\n  On the block\n  Listening to Buckshot in the trap\n  Twenty four hours a day\n  On the clock\n  Nah mean?\n\n  I don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\n  But we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\n  So when you see me on the streets and you're like\n  \"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\n  I'm hustlin' and grindin'\n  Duckin' from the po-nine'in\n  Doin' the same thing you do, my friend\n"},{"id":6755779,"name":"SAM","trackName":"SAM","artistName":"9th Wonder & Buckshot","albumName":"The Solution","duration":174.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"On the block, listening to Buckshot in the trap\nTwenty four hours a day\n\nFocus your attention, not to mention the fact\nYeah, I'm high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat L\nHigh as hell, no YSL\nStrictly LRG for the BD emcee\nLets see who could follow me on the journey\nI burn trees like third degrees, you heard of me\nIf not, this might be your last shot\n'Cause youre falling off fast in hip-hop\n\nDrip-drop in your money fountain\nNo more in front of your honey counting chill\nMy skills pay bills; why you don't?\nYou cry, who gon cry for me? You won't\nStop stressing; my impression\nIm never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\nWhat's next on my agenda\n'Cause you might be gone 'til November\nChill, Sam\n\nHeyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\nBut do me a favor man\nWhen you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\nWhen you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\nYou know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\nNew 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\nYou gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n\nEverybody got their own Sam\nSam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\nEvery day, he got at least two grand\nI'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\nHe said no problo, no job, no stress\nWe can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\nWho's Bless? He worked for your older brother\nWhen he had that crack spot open to the public\nSo lovely, now you want a piece of the action\nWhen these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\nAsking, how can I be just like you?\nWhen I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\nI said two things every hustle got a hassle\nWatch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\nDo ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\nHip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n\nListen, word\nHeyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\nThis is for all my trap brothers out there\n\nOn the block\nListening to Buckshot in the trap\nTwenty four hours a day\nOn the clock\nNah mean?\n\nI don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\nBut we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\nSo when you see me on the streets and you're like\n\"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\nI'm hustlin' and grindin'\nDuckin' from the po-nine'in\nDoin' the same thing you do, my friend","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] On the block, listening to Buckshot in the trap\n[00:04.47] Twenty four hours a day\n[00:10.65] Focus your attention, not to mention the fact\n[00:13.12] Yeah, I'm high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat L\n[00:16.20] High as hell, no YSL\n[00:18.55] Strictly LRG for the BD emcee\n[00:21.21] Lets see who could follow me on the journey\n[00:24.07] I burn trees like third degrees, you heard of me\n[00:27.21] If not, this might be your last shot\n[00:30.56] 'Cause youre falling off fast in hip-hop\n[00:32.18] Drip-drop in your money fountain\n[00:34.79] No more in front of your honey counting chill\n[00:37.87] My skills pay bills; why you don't?\n[00:40.50] You cry, who gon cry for me? You won't\n[00:42.83] Stop stressing; my impression\n[00:45.21] Im never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\n[00:48.11] What's next on my agenda\n[00:50.68] 'Cause you might be gone 'til November\n[00:52.90] Chill, Sam\n[00:56.56] Heyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\n[00:59.66] But do me a favor man\n[01:00.76] When you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\n[01:02.95] When you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\n[01:04.28] You know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\n[01:08.33] New 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\n[01:10.53] You gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n[01:15.63] Everybody got their own Sam\n[01:17.68] Sam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\n[01:20.63] Every day, he got at least two grand\n[01:23.10] I'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\n[01:25.72] He said no problo, no job, no stress\n[01:28.83] We can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\n[01:31.38] Who's Bless? He worked for your older brother\n[01:34.37] When he had that crack spot open to the public\n[01:36.65] So lovely, now you want a piece of the action\n[01:39.39] When these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\n[01:41.13] Asking, how can I be just like you?\n[01:44.57] When I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\n[01:47.16] I said two things every hustle got a hassle\n[01:50.15] Watch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\n[01:54.43] Do ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\n[01:55.95] Hip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n[02:00.55] Listen, word\n[02:02.20] Heyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\n[02:06.86] This is for all my trap brothers out there\n[02:09.87] On the block\n[02:10.51] Listening to Buckshot in the trap\n[02:13.18] Twenty four hours a day\n[02:14.85] On the clock\n[02:15.91] Nah mean?\n[02:17.94] I don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\n[02:19.91] But we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\n[02:23.48] So when you see me on the streets and you're like\n[02:25.19] \"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\n[02:27.60] I'm hustlin' and grindin'\n[02:29.60] Duckin' from the po-nine'in\n[02:31.33] Doin' the same thing you do, my friend\n[02:33.03] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: SAM\n  artist: 9th Wonder & Buckshot\n  album: The Solution\n  duration_ms: 174000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: On the block, listening to Buckshot in the trap\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 4470\n- text: Twenty four hours a day\n  start_ms: 4470\n  end_ms: 10650\n- text: Focus your attention, not to mention the fact\n  start_ms: 10650\n  end_ms: 13120\n- text: Yeah, I'm high off the liquor plus a bench and a fat L\n  start_ms: 13120\n  end_ms: 16200\n- text: High as hell, no YSL\n  start_ms: 16200\n  end_ms: 18550\n- text: Strictly LRG for the BD emcee\n  start_ms: 18550\n  end_ms: 21210\n- text: Lets see who could follow me on the journey\n  start_ms: 21210\n  end_ms: 24070\n- text: I burn trees like third degrees, you heard of me\n  start_ms: 24070\n  end_ms: 27210\n- text: If not, this might be your last shot\n  start_ms: 27210\n  end_ms: 30560\n- text: '''Cause youre falling off fast in hip-hop'\n  start_ms: 30560\n  end_ms: 32180\n- text: Drip-drop in your money fountain\n  start_ms: 32180\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: No more in front of your honey counting chill\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 37870\n- text: My skills pay bills; why you don't?\n  start_ms: 37870\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: You cry, who gon cry for me? You won't\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 42830\n- text: Stop stressing; my impression\n  start_ms: 42830\n  end_ms: 45210\n- text: Im never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\n  start_ms: 45210\n  end_ms: 48110\n- text: What's next on my agenda\n  start_ms: 48110\n  end_ms: 50680\n- text: '''Cause you might be gone ''til November'\n  start_ms: 50680\n  end_ms: 52900\n- text: Chill, Sam\n  start_ms: 52900\n  end_ms: 56560\n- text: Heyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\n  start_ms: 56560\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: But do me a favor man\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 60760\n- text: When you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\n  start_ms: 60760\n  end_ms: 62950\n- text: When you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\n  start_ms: 62950\n  end_ms: 64280\n- text: You know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\n  start_ms: 64280\n  end_ms: 68330\n- text: New 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\n  start_ms: 68330\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: You gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 75630\n- text: Everybody got their own Sam\n  start_ms: 75630\n  end_ms: 77680\n- text: Sam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\n  start_ms: 77680\n  end_ms: 80630\n- text: Every day, he got at least two grand\n  start_ms: 80630\n  end_ms: 83100\n- text: I'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\n  start_ms: 83100\n  end_ms: 85720\n- text: He said no problo, no job, no stress\n  start_ms: 85720\n  end_ms: 88830\n- text: We can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\n  start_ms: 88830\n  end_ms: 91380\n- text: Who's Bless? 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You won't\n  Stop stressing; my impression\n  Im never impressed by the rest, so stop guessing\n  What's next on my agenda\n  'Cause you might be gone 'til November\n  Chill, Sam\n\n  Heyo Sam, I know you in the trap, you hustlin' the block and all that\n  But do me a favor man\n  When you see me in the streets you like, yo Buckshot\n  When you new joint comin' up man, it's up to you to stay in hip hop, man\n  You know what I mean, I got new shit droppin' every day since the last joint\n  New 9th Wonder, new Sean Price Duck Down\n  You gotta keep your ass to the street too, man, it's only you too, man\n\n  Everybody got their own Sam\n  Sam sells drugs by the fruit stand, ducking blue vans\n  Every day, he got at least two grand\n  I'm like, damn Sam, can I get a part of your plan?\n  He said no problo, no job, no stress\n  We can get it off consignment, yeah, I know Bless\n  Who's Bless? He worked for your older brother\n  When he had that crack spot open to the public\n  So lovely, now you want a piece of the action\n  When these streets see you cracking and they wonder what happened\n  Asking, how can I be just like you?\n  When I get dressed, I'll dress just like you\n  I said two things every hustle got a hassle\n  Watch the money on the lasso, it come with a string\n  Do ya thing yo Sam, this is who I am\n  Hip-hop, you in the trap, we both the same, man\n\n  Listen, word\n  Heyo, e'body know what Sam on the block hustlin', y'know what I'm sayin'\n  This is for all my trap brothers out there\n\n  On the block\n  Listening to Buckshot in the trap\n  Twenty four hours a day\n  On the clock\n  Nah mean?\n\n  I don't do what you do, you don't do what I do\n  But we both do the same thing if you get where I'm coming from, ya feel me?\n  So when you see me on the streets and you're like\n  \"Yo wassup Buckshot, wassup wit'chu\"\n  I'm hustlin' and grindin'\n  Duckin' from the po-nine'in\n  Doin' the same thing you do, my friend\n"}]