[{"id":7197018,"name":"Break Bread","trackName":"Break Bread","artistName":"Andre Nickatina","albumName":"Andre Nickatina","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Live fast, drive slow\nI'm lookin' like 'pac in the benz when he was hangin' out the window\nRight now, I've got my jesus piece on\nAnd all my rings, you can see I'm about the game\nHoller back, baby, like an echo\nBut you gotta know your colors\nGet green, roll purple\nMy tires just did a full circle in your neighborhood\nAnd like gumbo, the flavor's good\nI roam like an alley cat ' grade-a, supercat\nBumpin' shabba ranks on a full tank\nMy religion, baby, is big bank\nHoller when you see me spendin' money, go 'amen'\nSnow bunnies love them a suntan\nThat's why I wear my hat low and my shades, man\nI don't waste time or liquor\nYou can see it on my face, I don't chase, it's a race\nBreak bread\nI don't know what they say where you stay\nBut where I stay, everybody say 'pay'\nSo you'd better (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)\nJust like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\nOr a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)\nMan, this is money motivated, demonstrate it to the latest\nI do it like an addict up in vegas\nAnd you can see me talkin' like a wizard through my cellular phone\nLivin' life like a felony, weed and cologne, like'\nPacific heights, crushed ice\nI do it like a haggler, baby, yeah, on a sugar ray leonard night\nPosted up just like a poster\nIf you're meltin' like butter, baby, I'mma have to toast ya\nMy stairway is straight led zeppelin\nand my Air force ones so new and so fresh, and\nplay you like a Ps3\nAnd that's crown royal, freak, don't try to bs me\nBut I never knew what she said\nAll up in her head with the phrase that pays, and it says:\nBreak bread\nI don't know what they say where you stay\nBut where I stay, everybody say 'pay'\nSo you'd better (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)\nJust like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\nOr a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)\nTwenty fifties, a hundred tens\nTwo white bitches in a batman benz\nStraight mobbin', one named robyn\nCan't see her head 'cause the bitch probably bobbin'\nSlurp somethin' ' twerk somethin'\nBitch, you gettin' money' maybe we could work somethin'\nI been had a million\nI don't need nothin' but a bitch that love vogues\nAnd these all-gold daytons\nAsk dre dog ' ask nicky\nYou ain't gettin' money, you ain't fuckin' with richie\nPatron silver, straight goose\nTwins with me, and they loose\nThirty rounds, town business\nDon't make me break records like guinness\nBitches wanna fuck all day and give head\nBut I don't fuck for free, hoe\nNah, so'\nBreak bread\nI don't know what they say where you stay\nBut where I stay, everybody say 'pay'\nSo you'd better (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)\nJust like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\nOr a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\nBaby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\nGet down and do what you said (break bread)","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.93] Live fast, drive slow\n[00:10.91] I'm lookin' like 'Pac in the Benz when he was hangin' out the window\n[00:14.59] Right now, I've got my Jesus piece on\n[00:16.31] And all my rings, you can see I'm about the game\n[00:19.13] Holler back, baby, like an echo\n[00:21.77] But you gotta know your colours\n[00:22.75] Get green, roll purple\n[00:24.52] My tires just did a full circle in your neighbourhood\n[00:27.72] And like gumbo, the flavour's good\n[00:29.58] I roam like an alley cat - Grade-A, Supercat\n[00:32.29] Bumpin' Shabba Ranks on a full tank\n[00:34.00] My religion, baby, is big bank\n[00:35.84] Holler when you see me spendin' money, go \"amen\"\n[00:38.56] Snow bunnies love them a suntan\n[00:41.26] That's why I wear my hat low and my shades, man\n[00:43.79] I don't waste time or liquor\n[00:45.72] You can see it on my face, I don't chase, it's a race\n[00:48.38] Break bread\n[00:48.58] I don't know what they say where you stay\n[00:49.96] But where I stay, everybody say \"pay\"\n[00:51.73] So you'd better (break bread)\n[00:53.43] Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n[00:55.34] Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n[00:58.07] Just like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\n[00:59.85] Or a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\n[01:02.59] Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n[01:05.39] Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n[01:07.73] Man, this is money motivated, demonstrate it to the latest\n[01:09.56] I do it like an addict up in Vegas\n[01:11.31] And you can see me talkin' like a wizard through my cellular phone\n[01:14.07] Livin' life like a felony, weed and cologne, like...\n[01:16.78] Pacific heights, crushed ice\n[01:18.51] I do it like a haggler, baby, yeah, on a Sugar Ray Leonard night\n[01:21.37] Posted up just like a poster\n[01:23.90] If you're meltin' like butter, baby, I'mma have to toast ya\n[01:26.65] My stairway is straight Led Zeppelin\n[01:28.44] And my Air Force Ones so new and so fresh, and\n[01:31.25] Play you like a PS3\n[01:33.07] And that's Crown Royal, freak, don't try to BS me\n[01:35.77] But I never knew what she said\n[01:37.84] All up in her head with the phrase that pays, and it says:\n[01:39.97] Twenty fifties, a hundred tens\n[02:02.57] Two white bitches in a Batman Benz\n[02:05.08] Straight mobbin', one named Robyn\n[02:06.83] Can't see her head 'cause the bitch probably bobbin'\n[02:09.53] Slurp somethin' - twerk somethin'\n[02:11.58] Bitch, you gettin' money? Maybe we could work somethin'\n[02:14.26] I been had a million\n[02:15.12] I don't need nothin' but a bitch that love Vogues\n[02:17.97] And these all-gold Daytons\n[02:19.72] Ask Dre Dog - ask Nicky\n[02:21.56] You ain't gettin' money, you ain't fuckin' with Richie\n[02:24.21] Patron Silver, straight Goose\n[02:26.07] Twins with me, and they loose\n[02:28.73] Thirty rounds, town business\n[02:31.47] Don't make me break records like Guinness\n[02:33.26] Bitches wanna fuck all day and give head\n[02:35.91] But I don't fuck for free, hoe\n[02:37.69] Nah, so...\n[02:59.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Break Bread\n artist: Andre Nickatina\n album: Andre Nickatina\n duration_ms: 209000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Live fast, drive slow\n start_ms: 9930\n end_ms: 10910\n- text: I'm lookin' like 'Pac in the Benz when he was hangin' out the window\n start_ms: 10910\n end_ms: 14590\n- text: Right now, I've got my Jesus piece on\n start_ms: 14590\n end_ms: 16310\n- text: And all my rings, you can see I'm about the game\n start_ms: 16310\n end_ms: 19130\n- text: Holler back, baby, like an echo\n start_ms: 19130\n end_ms: 21770\n- text: But you gotta know your colours\n start_ms: 21770\n end_ms: 22750\n- text: Get green, roll purple\n start_ms: 22750\n end_ms: 24520\n- text: My tires just did a full circle in your neighbourhood\n start_ms: 24520\n end_ms: 27720\n- text: And like gumbo, the flavour's good\n start_ms: 27720\n end_ms: 29580\n- text: I roam like an alley cat - Grade-A, Supercat\n start_ms: 29580\n end_ms: 32290\n- text: Bumpin' Shabba Ranks on a full tank\n start_ms: 32290\n end_ms: 34000\n- text: My religion, baby, is big bank\n start_ms: 34000\n end_ms: 35840\n- text: Holler when you see me spendin' money, go \"amen\"\n start_ms: 35840\n end_ms: 38560\n- text: Snow bunnies love them a suntan\n start_ms: 38560\n end_ms: 41260\n- text: That's why I wear my hat low and my shades, man\n start_ms: 41260\n end_ms: 43790\n- text: I don't waste time or liquor\n start_ms: 43790\n end_ms: 45720\n- text: You can see it on my face, I don't chase, it's a race\n start_ms: 45720\n end_ms: 48380\n- text: Break bread\n start_ms: 48380\n end_ms: 48580\n- text: I don't know what they say where you stay\n start_ms: 48580\n end_ms: 49960\n- text: But where I stay, everybody say \"pay\"\n start_ms: 49960\n end_ms: 51730\n- text: So you'd better (break bread)\n start_ms: 51730\n end_ms: 53430\n- text: Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n start_ms: 53430\n end_ms: 55340\n- text: Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n start_ms: 55340\n end_ms: 58070\n- text: Just like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\n start_ms: 58070\n end_ms: 59850\n- text: Or a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\n start_ms: 59850\n end_ms: 62590\n- text: Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n start_ms: 62590\n end_ms: 65390\n- text: Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n start_ms: 65390\n end_ms: 67730\n- text: Man, this is money motivated, demonstrate it to the latest\n start_ms: 67730\n end_ms: 69560\n- text: I do it like an addict up in Vegas\n start_ms: 69560\n end_ms: 71310\n- text: And you can see me talkin' like a wizard through my cellular phone\n start_ms: 71310\n end_ms: 74070\n- text: Livin' life like a felony, weed and cologne, like...\n start_ms: 74070\n end_ms: 76780\n- text: Pacific heights, crushed ice\n start_ms: 76780\n end_ms: 78510\n- text: I do it like a haggler, baby, yeah, on a Sugar Ray Leonard night\n start_ms: 78510\n end_ms: 81370\n- text: Posted up just like a poster\n start_ms: 81370\n end_ms: 83900\n- text: If you're meltin' like butter, baby, I'mma have to toast ya\n start_ms: 83900\n end_ms: 86650\n- text: My stairway is straight Led Zeppelin\n start_ms: 86650\n end_ms: 88440\n- text: And my Air Force Ones so new and so fresh, and\n start_ms: 88440\n end_ms: 91250\n- text: Play you like a PS3\n start_ms: 91250\n end_ms: 93070\n- text: And that's Crown Royal, freak, don't try to BS me\n start_ms: 93070\n end_ms: 95770\n- text: But I never knew what she said\n start_ms: 95770\n end_ms: 97840\n- text: 'All up in her head with the phrase that pays, and it says:'\n start_ms: 97840\n end_ms: 99970\n- text: Twenty fifties, a hundred tens\n start_ms: 99970\n end_ms: 122570\n- text: Two white bitches in a Batman Benz\n start_ms: 122570\n end_ms: 125080\n- text: Straight mobbin', one named Robyn\n start_ms: 125080\n end_ms: 126830\n- text: Can't see her head 'cause the bitch probably bobbin'\n start_ms: 126830\n end_ms: 129530\n- text: Slurp somethin' - twerk somethin'\n start_ms: 129530\n end_ms: 131580\n- text: Bitch, you gettin' money? 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Maybe we could work somethin'\nI been had a million\nI don't need nothin' but a bitch that love Vogues\nAnd these all-gold Daytons\nAsk Dre Dog - ask Nicky\nYou ain't gettin' money, you ain't fuckin' with Richie\nPatron Silver, straight Goose\nTwins with me, and they loose\nThirty rounds, town business\nDon't make me break records like Guinness\nBitches wanna fuck all day and give head\nBut I don't fuck for free, hoe\nNah, so...","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.90] Live fast, drive slow\n[00:10.72] I'm lookin' like 'Pac in the Benz when he was hangin' out the window\n[00:13.83] Right now, I've got my Jesus piece on\n[00:16.18] And all my rings, you can see I'm about the game\n[00:19.77] Holler back, baby, like an echo\n[00:20.65] But you gotta know your colours\n[00:22.49] Get green, roll purple\n[00:24.23] My tires just did a full circle in your neighbourhood\n[00:26.97] And like gumbo, the flavour's good\n[00:28.76] I roam like an alley cat - Grade-A, Supercat\n[00:31.55] Bumpin' Shabba Ranks on a full tank\n[00:33.73] My religion, baby, is big bank\n[00:35.55] Holler when you see me spendin' money, go \"amen\"\n[00:38.25] Snow bunnies love them a suntan\n[00:40.50] That's why I wear my hat low and my shades, man\n[00:43.26] I don't waste time or liquor\n[00:45.07] You can see it on my face, I don't chase, it's a race\n[00:47.31] Break bread\n[00:48.28] I don't know what they say where you stay\n[00:50.55] But where I stay, everybody say \"pay\"\n[00:51.81] So you'd better (break bread)\n[00:53.23] Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n[00:55.41] Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n[00:57.77] Just like a leprechaun, lookin' for a jackpot\n[01:00.49] Or a hot crack spot, baby (break bread)\n[01:02.79] Baby it's a (go-go) when it comes to (cocoa)\n[01:05.49] Get down and do what you said (break bread)\n[01:07.23] Man, this is money motivated, demonstrate it to the latest\n[01:09.03] I do it like an addict up in Vegas\n[01:10.48] And you can see me talkin' like a wizard through my cellular phone\n[01:13.15] Livin' life like a felony, weed and cologne, like...\n[01:16.34] Pacific heights, crushed ice\n[01:17.60] I do it like a haggler, baby, yeah, on a Sugar Ray Leonard night\n[01:21.79] Posted up just like a poster\n[01:23.02] If you're meltin' like butter, baby, I'mma have to toast ya\n[01:26.78] My stairway is straight Led Zeppelin\n[01:28.05] And my Air Force Ones so new and so fresh, and\n[01:31.62] Play you like a PS3\n[01:33.41] And that's Crown Royal, freak, don't try to BS me\n[01:35.22] But I never knew what she said\n[01:37.59] All up in her head with the phrase that pays, and it says:\n[01:50.67] Twenty fifties, a hundred tens\n[02:01.95] Two white bitches in a Batman Benz\n[02:04.24] Straight mobbin', one named Robyn\n[02:06.91] Can't see her head 'cause the bitch probably bobbin'\n[02:09.66] Slurp somethin' - twerk somethin'\n[02:11.40] Bitch, you gettin' money? 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