[{"id":17894942,"name":"H2O","trackName":"H2O","artistName":"Apollo Brown & Ras Kass","albumName":"Blasphemy","duration":281.88576,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mem'ries, light the corners of my mind\nMisty water-colored memories\n(The good ol' days)\nOf the way\n(Oh)\n(Reflect with me)\n(Know what I'm sayn? We just sittin' on the porch)\n(Aye, Watts, helicopter flyin' ova here)\n(Lil niggas in the street, throwin' dirt rocks)\n(Feel me!)\n\n()\nArchaeological logic, discovered dango fossils to paint the picture\n12 years a slave, 20 years a spitter, 37 years a nigga\nHopin' to see 90 bein' a strong black figure as I stand and deliver\nBring fire in Japan, Godzilla, by popular demand, see the fam\nSee the god, god iLLA\nI'm like Cornel West with skills on my chest\nYou superman thugs can? the knife to the flesh\nSee, the hood got me stressed, takin'? to the neck\nMultiple arrest and I discovered K-Arrest\nLet's begin, what, where, how or why?\nWill all be explained? And if not family die\nLosin' granny was the hardest, good women I fucked left broken hearted\nTurned up bein' retarded, transformation to activist from an artist\nA young Melila, hodie Taliban with target\nShot in the head just cause he wanted to read\nTell every potent sex traffic is free? We gotta be\n(Turn bad, for what?) Cause niggas tell on theyself nowadays\nFilm it on vine and wonder why crime don't pay\nCandy line landish the dirty pistol I branded\nGlad they didn't have camera phone when I was young doin' bad shit\nYeah. I just dated myself, I'm no spring chicken, but why you hated yoself?\nFor five minutes of fame, find yoself like cat stats, knocked outta the frame\nLocked in the cages, and? was true, you backwards hustlin', homie\nYou snitchin' on you\nI'm on my daycard, VIP by Paris Dado\nPrehistoric talents twist the top off the bottle\nMy air is classic, tyrannosaurus rex in the lab shit\nLamurs Park so I pass it Jurassic\n\n(Hook)\nI can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\nCan't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\nDid a couple things that maybe I would if I could\nI give myself for the unforgiven\nYeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n\n(2)\nIn order to recollect exceptional memories\nI developed a way to transfer brain wave into binary code from energy\nTranslate algorithms, diverted the information to digital\nUpload and compile files of wisdom that projected the more on screen\nLivin' beautiful scenes, tracks on greatest symphonies and hear in yo dreams\nThe alchemist, when Kim Gardner and Kings was asking about alphabets\nImmaculate, but it's part of me, master in calculus\nTeens from Paris doin' a scene when I was seven\nExperimenting on my brain, I been to? and?\nAnd at age 13 I learned a mimic from the stream\nMolecules that transport molecular structures with the beam\nThese are my memories, soaked them in? to fast forward the bad\nAnd play the good in slow motion\nNow I ask for your project, analyze Guam\nStudy H-onomics, bring back secrets from 'Nam\nThe governor asked me to track the locals from Islam\nThey asked me the whereabouts of?(Bow Clow Lavon?!)\nEntrap my brain with catastrophic chatter that's insane\nTo extract data from satellites from missed simulation planes\nMy memories, my memories, my memories\nAlthough from only just a week ago\nMy memories, my memories, my memories\n\n(Hook)\nI can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\nCan't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\nDid a couple things that maybe I would if I could\nI give myself for the unforgiven\nYeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'.","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.25] Mem'ries, light the corners of my mind\n[00:10.04] Misty water-colored memories\n[00:13.58] (The good ol' days)\n[00:16.25] Of the way\n[00:17.40] (Oh)\n[00:17.72] (Reflect with me)\n[00:27.98] (Know what I'm sayn? We just sittin' on the porch)\n[00:32.53] (Aye, Watts, helicopter flyin' ova here)\n[00:37.68] (Lil niggas in the street, throwin' dirt rocks)\n[00:40.35] (Feel me!)\n[00:40.93] ()\n[00:41.57] Archaeological logic, discovered dango fossils to paint the picture\n[00:45.17] 12 years a slave, 20 years a spitter, 37 years a nigga\n[00:49.55] Hopin' to see 90 bein' a strong black figure as I stand and deliver\n[00:53.96] Bring fire in Japan, Godzilla, by popular demand, see the fam\n[00:59.76] See the god, god iLLA\n[01:00.55] I'm like Cornel West with skills on my chest\n[01:02.86] You superman thugs can? the knife to the flesh\n[01:05.83] See, the hood got me stressed, takin'? to the neck\n[01:10.30] Multiple arrest and I discovered K-Arrest\n[01:10.83] Let's begin, what, where, how or why?\n[01:15.05] Will all be explained? And if not family die\n[01:17.94] Losin' granny was the hardest, good women I fucked left broken hearted\n[01:22.38] Turned up bein' retarded, transformation to activist from an artist\n[01:26.03] A young Melila, hodie Taliban with target\n[01:29.42] Shot in the head just cause he wanted to read\n[01:32.74] Tell every potent sex traffic is free? We gotta be\n[01:35.70] (Turn bad, for what?) Cause niggas tell on theyself nowadays\n[01:39.08] Film it on vine and wonder why crime don't pay\n[01:41.77] Candy line landish the dirty pistol I branded\n[01:44.82] Glad they didn't have camera phone when I was young doin' bad shit\n[01:48.03] Yeah. I just dated myself, I'm no spring chicken, but why you hated yoself?\n[01:53.82] For five minutes of fame, find yoself like cat stats, knocked outta the frame\n[02:00.11] Locked in the cages, and? was true, you backwards hustlin', homie\n[02:04.79] You snitchin' on you\n[02:05.71] I'm on my daycard, VIP by Paris Dado\n[02:09.14] Prehistoric talents twist the top off the bottle\n[02:11.67] My air is classic, tyrannosaurus rex in the lab shit\n[02:15.85] Lamurs Park so I pass it Jurassic\n[02:17.72] (Hook)\n[02:18.32] I can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n[02:23.19] Can't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n[02:28.99] Did a couple things that maybe I would if I could\n[02:32.90] I give myself for the unforgiven\n[02:35.43] Yeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n[02:39.46] (2)\n[02:41.76] In order to recollect exceptional memories\n[02:44.09] I developed a way to transfer brain wave into binary code from energy\n[02:48.22] Translate algorithms, diverted the information to digital\n[02:52.88] Upload and compile files of wisdom that projected the more on screen\n[02:55.58] Livin' beautiful scenes, tracks on greatest symphonies and hear in yo dreams\n[02:57.66] The alchemist, when Kim Gardner and Kings was asking about alphabets\n[03:03.43] Immaculate, but it's part of me, master in calculus\n[03:05.93] Teens from Paris doin' a scene when I was seven\n[03:08.94] Experimenting on my brain, I been to? and?\n[03:12.07] And at age 13 I learned a mimic from the stream\n[03:14.95] Molecules that transport molecular structures with the beam\n[03:18.19] These are my memories, soaked them in? to fast forward the bad\n[03:22.78] And play the good in slow motion\n[03:24.53] Now I ask for your project, analyze Guam\n[03:27.26] Study H-onomics, bring back secrets from 'Nam\n[03:30.40] The governor asked me to track the locals from Islam\n[03:32.97] They asked me the whereabouts of?(Bow Clow Lavon?!)\n[03:35.88] Entrap my brain with catastrophic chatter that's insane\n[03:38.51] To extract data from satellites from missed simulation planes\n[03:41.97] My memories, my memories, my memories\n[03:46.50] Although from only just a week ago\n[03:47.95] My memories, my memories, my memories\n[03:51.14] (Hook)\n[03:53.65] I can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n[03:59.27] Can't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n[04:05.37] Did a couple things that maybe I would if I could\n[04:08.84] I give myself for the unforgiven\n[04:11.37] Yeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'.\n[04:18.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: H2O\n  artist: Apollo Brown & Ras Kass\n  album: Blasphemy\n  duration_ms: 281886\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Mem'ries, light the corners of my mind\n  start_ms: 1250\n  end_ms: 10040\n- text: Misty water-colored memories\n  start_ms: 10040\n  end_ms: 13580\n- text: (The good ol' days)\n  start_ms: 13580\n  end_ms: 16250\n- text: Of the way\n  start_ms: 16250\n  end_ms: 17400\n- text: (Oh)\n  start_ms: 17400\n  end_ms: 17720\n- text: (Reflect with me)\n  start_ms: 17720\n  end_ms: 27980\n- text: (Know what I'm sayn? 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We just sittin' on the porch)\n  (Aye, Watts, helicopter flyin' ova here)\n  (Lil niggas in the street, throwin' dirt rocks)\n  (Feel me!)\n\n  ()\n  Archaeological logic, discovered dango fossils to paint the picture\n  12 years a slave, 20 years a spitter, 37 years a nigga\n  Hopin' to see 90 bein' a strong black figure as I stand and deliver\n  Bring fire in Japan, Godzilla, by popular demand, see the fam\n  See the god, god iLLA\n  I'm like Cornel West with skills on my chest\n  You superman thugs can? the knife to the flesh\n  See, the hood got me stressed, takin'? to the neck\n  Multiple arrest and I discovered K-Arrest\n  Let's begin, what, where, how or why?\n  Will all be explained? And if not family die\n  Losin' granny was the hardest, good women I fucked left broken hearted\n  Turned up bein' retarded, transformation to activist from an artist\n  A young Melila, hodie Taliban with target\n  Shot in the head just cause he wanted to read\n  Tell every potent sex traffic is free? We gotta be\n  (Turn bad, for what?) Cause niggas tell on theyself nowadays\n  Film it on vine and wonder why crime don't pay\n  Candy line landish the dirty pistol I branded\n  Glad they didn't have camera phone when I was young doin' bad shit\n  Yeah. I just dated myself, I'm no spring chicken, but why you hated yoself?\n  For five minutes of fame, find yoself like cat stats, knocked outta the frame\n  Locked in the cages, and? was true, you backwards hustlin', homie\n  You snitchin' on you\n  I'm on my daycard, VIP by Paris Dado\n  Prehistoric talents twist the top off the bottle\n  My air is classic, tyrannosaurus rex in the lab shit\n  Lamurs Park so I pass it Jurassic\n\n  (Hook)\n  I can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n  Can't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n  Did a couple things that maybe I would if I could\n  I give myself for the unforgiven\n  Yeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n\n  (2)\n  In order to recollect exceptional memories\n  I developed a way to transfer brain wave into binary code from energy\n  Translate algorithms, diverted the information to digital\n  Upload and compile files of wisdom that projected the more on screen\n  Livin' beautiful scenes, tracks on greatest symphonies and hear in yo dreams\n  The alchemist, when Kim Gardner and Kings was asking about alphabets\n  Immaculate, but it's part of me, master in calculus\n  Teens from Paris doin' a scene when I was seven\n  Experimenting on my brain, I been to? and?\n  And at age 13 I learned a mimic from the stream\n  Molecules that transport molecular structures with the beam\n  These are my memories, soaked them in? to fast forward the bad\n  And play the good in slow motion\n  Now I ask for your project, analyze Guam\n  Study H-onomics, bring back secrets from 'Nam\n  The governor asked me to track the locals from Islam\n  They asked me the whereabouts of?(Bow Clow Lavon?!)\n  Entrap my brain with catastrophic chatter that's insane\n  To extract data from satellites from missed simulation planes\n  My memories, my memories, my memories\n  Although from only just a week ago\n  My memories, my memories, my memories\n\n  (Hook)\n  I can think back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n  Can't take a thing back, but life goes on, so keep livin'\n  Did a couple things that maybe I would if I could\n  I give myself for the unforgiven\n  Yeah, I throw this drink back, but life goes on, so keep livin'.\n"},{"id":10949032,"name":"H2O","trackName":"H2O","artistName":"Apollo Brown & Ras Kass feat. 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it's true, you backwards hustlin' homie, you snitchin' on you\nI'm on my Descartes, Diop, Be-Bop, Aristotle\nPrehistoric talons twist the top off the bottle\nMy era is classic Tyrannosaurus Rex in the lab shit\nLeimert Park so I pass it Jurassic\n\nI can think back but life goes on so keep livin'\nCan't take a thing back but life goes on so keep livin'\nThere are couple things, that maybe I would if I could\nForgive myself for, I'm unforgiving\nYeah, I throw this drink back but life goes on so keep livin'\n\nIn order to recollect exceptional memories\nI developed a way to transform brainwaves into binary code from energy\nTranslate algorithms, converted the information to digital\nUploaded compiled files of wisdom\nThen projected them on a screen, vivid beautiful scenes\nExtract orchestrated symphonies and heavenly dreams\nThe alchemist\nIn kindergarten when kids was asking about alphabets\nI was immaculate with astronomy, mastering calculus\nSeized from my parents during a scene when I was seven\nThey experimented on my brain up until I was age eleven\nAnd at age thirteen I learned to literally stream\nMolecules and teleport molecular structures with the beam\nThese are my memories, soak them in with a notion\nTo fast forward the bad and play the good in slow motion\nNow I astral project\nAnalyze Guam\nStudy Agent Orange bring back secrets from 'Nam\nThe government asked me to track the locals on Islam\nThey asked me the whereabouts of Boko Haram\nAnd cracked my brain for catastrophic chatter that's insane\nTo extract data from satellites on missin' Malaysian planes\nMy memories, my memories, my memories\nAlthough from only just a week ago\nMy memories, my memories, my memories","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.06] Memories, like the corners of my mind\n[00:10.80] Misty watered colored memories\n[00:14.67] Of the way...\n[00:18.43] The good old days\n[00:26.10] Reflect with me\n[00:28.07] You know what I'm sayin'\n[00:29.95] We just sittin' on the porch\n[00:31.82] In Watts\n[00:33.70] Helicopter flyin' overhead\n[00:37.65] Lil niggas in the street throwin' dirt rocks\n[00:39.51] Feel me\n[00:41.47] Archaeological logic, discovered Van Gogh's fossils\n[00:44.31] To paint a perfect picture\n[00:45.26] Twelve years a slave, twenty years a spitter\n[00:48.18] Thirty seven years a nigga\n[00:49.09] Hopin' to see ninety bein' a strong black figure\n[00:51.97] As I stand and deliver\n[00:53.80] Breathe fire in Japan, Godzilla\n[00:55.73] By popular demand till the fans see that God got iller\n[00:59.51] I'm like Cornel West with scales on my chest\n[01:02.31] You superman thugs, can be Kryptonite to the flesh\n[01:05.28] See the hood got me stressed, takin fists to the neck\n[01:08.10] Multiple arrest then I discovered KRS\n[01:11.95] Let us begin, what, where, how or why\n[01:14.76] Will all be explained and if not, fam we die\n[01:17.65] Losin' granny was the hardest\n[01:19.55] Good women I fucked and left broken hearted\n[01:21.48] Turned up being retarded\n[01:24.32] Transformation to activist from an artist\n[01:26.22] Like young Mellala who the Taliban would target\n[01:29.03] Shot in the head just cause she wanted to read\n[01:32.98] Till every person sex trafficed is free, we gotta bleed\n[01:35.73] (Turned down for what?)\n[01:36.70] Cause niggas tell on themselves nowadays\n[01:38.62] Film it on Vine then wonder why crime don't pay\n[01:41.43] Candid outlandish, the dirty pistol I brandishe\n[01:44.38] Glad they didn't have camera phones when I was young doin' bad shit\n[01:48.17] Yeah, I just dated myself\n[01:51.05] I'm no spring chicken but why you hate on yourself?\n[01:53.99] For five minutes of fame\n[01:56.83] Find yourself like Kat Stacks, knocked out the frame\n[01:59.77] Locked in a cage\n[02:00.66] And? 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Study Agent Orange bring back secrets from 'Nam\n  The government asked me to track the locals on Islam\n  They asked me the whereabouts of Boko Haram\n  And cracked my brain for catastrophic chatter that's insane\n  To extract data from satellites on missin' Malaysian planes\n  My memories, my memories, my memories\n  Although from only just a week ago\n  My memories, my memories, my memories\n"}]