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You know you lookin' weak, guy\nIt's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin'\nUp the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin'\n\nWhy you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?\nShooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys\n41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt\nMy Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work\n43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt\n44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc'\n45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd\nPaid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged\n\nThey think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's\nFirst 48, you a snitch\n49 times out of 50, I think you would switch\n50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp\n51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)\nIt's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me\n53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy\n54 nights on the road\n\nThis the 55th day, still goin' strong\nFourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long\n57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole\n58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole\n59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)\nIt's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?)\nUnky said the first time that he trapped was '61\n\nSixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs\n63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three\n(They ain't finna score again, it's over)\nBoy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64\nKnock 65 times before they let us in the door\nIf it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66\nOr probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip\nOcky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)\n\nIf they get him in that room, he gon' 69\nCruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive\nDoggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised\n72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky\nToday's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful\nI don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that\nI-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual\nYou would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas\n\nCuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs\n(Mark Cuban, you get it?)\nRemember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas\nI don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass\n80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one\nBro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb\n82 games in the season, I won't miss nada\nChain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada\n\nDrankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala\n(Skrrt, skrrt)\n85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco\n(I might as well change my first name to \"Chad\")\nWe'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86\nYou rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit\nDrop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss\nDudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny)\n\nI'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge\nWalked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club\n'92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\nIf they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n'96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n\nPieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\nOnly right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\nShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.68] Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n[00:05.11] One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\n[00:07.84] Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\n[00:10.52] Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\n[00:13.21] Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\n[00:15.96] Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\n[00:18.46] Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\n[00:21.45] Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\n[00:23.81] Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n[00:26.67] 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\n[00:29.12] Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\n[00:32.20] It's 11:11, you better make a wish\n[00:34.53] At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\n[00:37.22] Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n[00:40.18] (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n[00:42.69] 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\n[00:45.10] Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\n[00:47.71] Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n[00:50.62] The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n[00:53.92] (I ain't wanna stick out in public)\n[00:54.90] If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\n[00:57.49] Just like David Banner\n[00:58.46] I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n[01:01.36] 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\n[01:03.84] Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n[01:06.61] 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n[01:09.17] 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n[01:12.01] 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n[01:14.62] 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n[01:17.24] 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\n[01:19.75] Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\n[01:22.51] Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\n[01:25.25] On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\n[01:27.78] Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n[01:30.83] 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\n[01:33.26] Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n[01:35.95] 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n[01:38.59] 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n[01:41.32] 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\n[01:43.86] Why your wrist on 36? You know you lookin' weak, guy\n[01:46.77] It's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin'\n[01:49.25] Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin'\n[01:52.06] Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?\n[01:54.40] Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys\n[01:57.17] 41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt\n[01:59.73] My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work\n[02:02.40] 43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt\n[02:05.27] 44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc'\n[02:08.05] 45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd\n[02:10.42] Paid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged\n[02:13.30] They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's\n[02:16.45] First 48, you a snitch\n[02:18.21] 49 times out of 50, I think you would switch\n[02:20.77] 50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp\n[02:24.01] 51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)\n[02:28.46] It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me\n[02:31.28] 53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy\n[02:34.09] 54 nights on the road\n[02:36.17] This the 55th day, still goin' strong\n[02:38.40] Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long\n[02:40.83] 57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole\n[02:43.42] 58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole\n[02:45.91] 59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)\n[02:48.98] It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?)\n[02:51.80] Unky said the first time that he trapped was '61\n[02:54.15] Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs\n[02:56.55] 63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three\n[02:59.75] (They ain't finna score again, it's over)\n[03:01.35] Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64\n[03:04.08] Knock 65 times before they let us in the door\n[03:06.42] If it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66\n[03:08.72] Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip\n[03:11.33] Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)\n[03:14.78] If they get him in that room, he gon' 69\n[03:16.93] Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive\n[03:19.30] Doggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised\n[03:21.92] 72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky\n[03:24.43] Today's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful\n[03:26.58] I don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that\n[03:29.47] I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual\n[03:31.95] You would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas\n[03:34.69] Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs\n[03:37.44] (Mark Cuban, you get it?)\n[03:38.67] Remember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas\n[03:42.16] I don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass\n[03:44.75] 80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one\n[03:47.03] Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb\n[03:49.65] 82 games in the season, I won't miss nada\n[03:52.14] Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada\n[03:54.70] Drankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala\n[03:57.47] (Skrrt, skrrt)\n[03:59.57] 85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco\n[04:02.01] (I might as well change my first name to \"Chad\")\n[04:03.98] We'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86\n[04:06.25] You rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit\n[04:08.61] Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss\n[04:11.13] Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny)\n[04:14.61] I'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge\n[04:17.47] Walked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club\n[04:20.29] '92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n[04:22.99] 93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n[04:25.39] 94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\n[04:27.52] If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n[04:30.63] '96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n[04:32.78] 97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n[04:35.16] Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n[04:37.84] 99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\n[04:40.40] Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\n[04:43.49] ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia\n[04:44.22] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 100 Bars\n  artist: BabyTron\n  album: '6'\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n  start_ms: 1680\n  end_ms: 5110\n- text: One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\n  start_ms: 5110\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10520\n- text: Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\n  start_ms: 10520\n  end_ms: 13210\n- text: Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\n  start_ms: 13210\n  end_ms: 15960\n- text: Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\n  start_ms: 15960\n  end_ms: 18460\n- text: Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\n  start_ms: 18460\n  end_ms: 21450\n- text: Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\n  start_ms: 21450\n  end_ms: 23810\n- text: Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n  start_ms: 23810\n  end_ms: 26670\n- text: 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\n  start_ms: 26670\n  end_ms: 29120\n- text: Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\n  start_ms: 29120\n  end_ms: 32200\n- text: It's 11:11, you better make a wish\n  start_ms: 32200\n  end_ms: 34530\n- text: At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\n  start_ms: 34530\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 40180\n- text: (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n  start_ms: 40180\n  end_ms: 42690\n- text: 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\n  start_ms: 42690\n  end_ms: 45100\n- text: Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\n  start_ms: 45100\n  end_ms: 47710\n- text: Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n  start_ms: 47710\n  end_ms: 50620\n- text: The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n  start_ms: 50620\n  end_ms: 53920\n- text: (I ain't wanna stick out in public)\n  start_ms: 53920\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57490\n- text: Just like David Banner\n  start_ms: 57490\n  end_ms: 58460\n- text: I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n  start_ms: 58460\n  end_ms: 61360\n- text: 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\n  start_ms: 61360\n  end_ms: 63840\n- text: Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n  start_ms: 63840\n  end_ms: 66610\n- text: 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n  start_ms: 66610\n  end_ms: 69170\n- text: 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n  start_ms: 69170\n  end_ms: 72010\n- text: 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n  start_ms: 72010\n  end_ms: 74620\n- text: 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n  start_ms: 74620\n  end_ms: 77240\n- text: 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\n  start_ms: 77240\n  end_ms: 79750\n- text: Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\n  start_ms: 79750\n  end_ms: 82510\n- text: Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\n  start_ms: 82510\n  end_ms: 85250\n- text: On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\n  start_ms: 85250\n  end_ms: 87780\n- text: Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n  start_ms: 87780\n  end_ms: 90830\n- text: 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\n  start_ms: 90830\n  end_ms: 93260\n- text: Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n  start_ms: 93260\n  end_ms: 95950\n- text: 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n  start_ms: 95950\n  end_ms: 98590\n- text: 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n  start_ms: 98590\n  end_ms: 101320\n- text: 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\n  start_ms: 101320\n  end_ms: 103860\n- text: Why your wrist on 36? 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You know you lookin' weak, guy\n  It's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin'\n  Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin'\n\n  Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?\n  Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys\n  41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt\n  My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work\n  43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt\n  44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc'\n  45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd\n  Paid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged\n\n  They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's\n  First 48, you a snitch\n  49 times out of 50, I think you would switch\n  50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp\n  51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)\n  It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me\n  53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy\n  54 nights on the road\n\n  This the 55th day, still goin' strong\n  Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long\n  57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole\n  58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole\n  59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)\n  It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?)\n  Unky said the first time that he trapped was '61\n\n  Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs\n  63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three\n  (They ain't finna score again, it's over)\n  Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64\n  Knock 65 times before they let us in the door\n  If it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66\n  Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip\n  Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)\n\n  If they get him in that room, he gon' 69\n  Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive\n  Doggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised\n  72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky\n  Today's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful\n  I don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that\n  I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual\n  You would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas\n\n  Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs\n  (Mark Cuban, you get it?)\n  Remember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas\n  I don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass\n  80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one\n  Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb\n  82 games in the season, I won't miss nada\n  Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada\n\n  Drankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala\n  (Skrrt, skrrt)\n  85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco\n  (I might as well change my first name to \"Chad\")\n  We'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86\n  You rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit\n  Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss\n  Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny)\n\n  I'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge\n  Walked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club\n  '92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n  93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n  94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\n  If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n  '96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n  97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n\n  Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n  99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\n  Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\n  ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia\n"},{"id":12981123,"name":"100 Bars","trackName":"100 Bars","artistName":"BabyTron","albumName":"6 (Deluxe)","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n\nOne of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\nTwo hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\nThree, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\nFour bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\nFive seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\nSix bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\nSeven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\nTell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n\n9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\nTen out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\nIt's 11:11, you better make a wish\nAt 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\nCatch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n(We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\nCuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\nSweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n\nThe Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n(I ain't wanna stick out in public)\nIf the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\nJust like David Banner\nI was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\nLil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n\n23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\nScrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\nActin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\nOn the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\nHustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n\n31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\nOpps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\nWhy your wrist on 36? 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(Do you?)\n[02:51.83] Unky said the first time that he trapped was '61\n[02:54.19] Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs\n[02:56.58] 63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three\n[02:59.78] (They ain't finna score again, it's over)\n[03:01.35] Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64\n[03:04.00] Knock 65 times before they let us in the door\n[03:06.43] If it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66\n[03:08.74] Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip\n[03:11.36] Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)\n[03:14.79] If they get him in that room, he gon' 69\n[03:16.98] Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive\n[03:19.30] Doggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised\n[03:21.99] 72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky\n[03:24.46] Today's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful\n[03:26.54] I don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that\n[03:29.49] I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual\n[03:31.99] You would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas\n[03:34.63] Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs\n[03:37.41] (Mark Cuban, you get it?)\n[03:38.66] Remember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas\n[03:42.19] I don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass\n[03:44.77] 80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one\n[03:47.09] Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb\n[03:49.64] 82 games in the season, I won't miss nada\n[03:52.10] Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada\n[03:54.71] Drankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala\n[03:57.50] (Skrrt, skrrt)\n[03:59.51] 85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco\n[04:02.03] (I might as well change my first name to \"Chad\")\n[04:03.90] We'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86\n[04:06.23] You rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit\n[04:08.65] Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss\n[04:11.10] Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? (Corny)\n[04:14.62] I'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge\n[04:17.42] Walked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club\n[04:20.25] '92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n[04:22.92] 93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n[04:25.36] 94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\n[04:27.50] If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n[04:30.69] '96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n[04:32.75] 97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n[04:35.19] Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n[04:37.89] 99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\n[04:40.45] Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\n[04:43.44] ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia\n[04:44.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 100 Bars\n  artist: BabyTron\n  album: 6 (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n  start_ms: 1680\n  end_ms: 5150\n- text: One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\n  start_ms: 5150\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10590\n- text: Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\n  start_ms: 10590\n  end_ms: 13240\n- text: Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\n  start_ms: 13240\n  end_ms: 15910\n- text: Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\n  start_ms: 15910\n  end_ms: 18490\n- text: Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\n  start_ms: 18490\n  end_ms: 21450\n- text: Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\n  start_ms: 21450\n  end_ms: 23820\n- text: Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n  start_ms: 23820\n  end_ms: 26620\n- text: 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\n  start_ms: 26620\n  end_ms: 29140\n- text: Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\n  start_ms: 29140\n  end_ms: 32190\n- text: It's 11:11, you better make a wish\n  start_ms: 32190\n  end_ms: 34540\n- text: At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\n  start_ms: 34540\n  end_ms: 37280\n- text: Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n  start_ms: 37280\n  end_ms: 40150\n- text: (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n  start_ms: 40150\n  end_ms: 42640\n- text: 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\n  start_ms: 42640\n  end_ms: 45190\n- text: Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\n  start_ms: 45190\n  end_ms: 47790\n- text: Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n  start_ms: 47790\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: (I ain't wanna stick out in public)\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 54910\n- text: If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\n  start_ms: 54910\n  end_ms: 57430\n- text: Just like David Banner\n  start_ms: 57430\n  end_ms: 58460\n- text: I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n  start_ms: 58460\n  end_ms: 61350\n- text: 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\n  start_ms: 61350\n  end_ms: 63850\n- text: Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n  start_ms: 63850\n  end_ms: 66600\n- text: 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n  start_ms: 66600\n  end_ms: 69160\n- text: 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n  start_ms: 69160\n  end_ms: 72000\n- text: 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n  start_ms: 72000\n  end_ms: 74690\n- text: 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n  start_ms: 74690\n  end_ms: 77260\n- text: 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\n  start_ms: 77260\n  end_ms: 79790\n- text: Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\n  start_ms: 79790\n  end_ms: 82570\n- text: Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\n  start_ms: 82570\n  end_ms: 85220\n- text: On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\n  start_ms: 85220\n  end_ms: 87720\n- text: Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n  start_ms: 87720\n  end_ms: 90870\n- text: 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\n  start_ms: 90870\n  end_ms: 93260\n- text: Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n  start_ms: 93260\n  end_ms: 95940\n- text: 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n  start_ms: 95940\n  end_ms: 98560\n- text: 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n  start_ms: 98560\n  end_ms: 101310\n- text: 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\n  start_ms: 101310\n  end_ms: 103860\n- text: Why your wrist on 36? 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You know you lookin' weak, guy\n  It's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin'\n  Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin'\n\n  Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?\n  Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys\n  41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt\n  My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work\n  43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt\n  44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc'\n  45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd\n  Paid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged\n\n  They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's\n  First 48, you a snitch\n  49 times out of 50, I think you would switch\n  50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp\n  51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)\n  It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me\n  53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy\n  54 nights on the road\n\n  This the 55th day, still goin' strong\n  Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long\n  57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole\n  58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole\n  59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)\n  It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? 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(Corny)\n\nI'm on a 90-day grind, shit, God can be the judge\nWalked in, only threw like 91's? You need to leave the club\n'92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\nIf they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n'96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n\nPieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\nOnly right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\nShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.68] Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n[00:05.17] One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\n[00:07.84] Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\n[00:10.56] Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\n[00:13.25] Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\n[00:15.94] Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\n[00:18.40] Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\n[00:21.46] Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\n[00:23.81] Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n[00:26.67] 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\n[00:29.13] Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\n[00:32.19] It's 11:11, you better make a wish\n[00:34.51] At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\n[00:37.24] Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n[00:40.13] (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n[00:42.61] 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\n[00:45.16] Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\n[00:47.76] Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n[00:50.65] The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n[00:53.91] (I ain't wanna stick out in public)\n[00:54.97] If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\n[00:57.42] Just like David Banner\n[00:58.49] I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n[01:01.33] 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\n[01:03.82] Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n[01:06.67] 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n[01:09.19] 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n[01:12.00] 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n[01:14.61] 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n[01:17.22] 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\n[01:19.73] Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\n[01:22.50] Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\n[01:25.29] On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\n[01:27.76] Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n[01:30.86] 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\n[01:33.24] Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n[01:35.91] 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n[01:38.57] 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n[01:41.31] 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\n[01:43.82] Why your wrist on 36? 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You need to leave the club\n[04:20.24] '92 Jordan, catch me scorin' in the clutch\n[04:22.90] 93 in my truck, plus, it's in my blunt\n[04:25.36] 94, hot as hell, I'm dodgin' state troopers\n[04:27.57] If they pull up with a hunnid, 95 some fake shooters\n[04:30.61] '96 Bulls how we ball, bitch\n[04:32.78] 97 percent that we tackle 'em, I call, \"Blitz\"\n[04:35.16] Pieces 98 cents each, but these bitches bussin'\n[04:37.81] 99 my overall, that ain't shit to go get a bucket\n[04:40.43] Only right we end it here, gon' always keep this shit a hunnid\n[04:43.41] ShittyBoyz, DogShit Militia\n[04:44.27] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 100 Bars (Paused)\n  artist: BabyTron\n  album: '6'\n  duration_ms: 285152\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bitch, yeah, let me count for y'all\n  start_ms: 1680\n  end_ms: 5170\n- text: One of one, it ain't no duplication of my DNA\n  start_ms: 5170\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: Two hoes, one a scammer, other one a CNA\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10560\n- text: Three, two, one, shit, I'm finna give a PSA\n  start_ms: 10560\n  end_ms: 13250\n- text: Four bullets holes into your cape, I catch you bein' brave\n  start_ms: 13250\n  end_ms: 15940\n- text: Five seconds left up on the clock, I'm hittin' buzzer beaters\n  start_ms: 15940\n  end_ms: 18400\n- text: Six bars for 20K, I just knocked out another feature\n  start_ms: 18400\n  end_ms: 21460\n- text: Seven seas how I'm drippin', I create sauce\n  start_ms: 21460\n  end_ms: 23810\n- text: Tell the opps, I'm last one in the hole just like a eight-ball\n  start_ms: 23810\n  end_ms: 26670\n- text: 9-1-1, call them bastards, fire in the booth\n  start_ms: 26670\n  end_ms: 29130\n- text: Ten out of ten times, can tell a liar from the truth\n  start_ms: 29130\n  end_ms: 32190\n- text: It's 11:11, you better make a wish\n  start_ms: 32190\n  end_ms: 34510\n- text: At 11, I turn 13 like 12 ain't exist\n  start_ms: 34510\n  end_ms: 37240\n- text: Catch me hoppin' out your bushes, it's Friday the 13th\n  start_ms: 37240\n  end_ms: 40130\n- text: (We gon' turn your block to Crystal Lake)\n  start_ms: 40130\n  end_ms: 42610\n- text: 14 grams, use my wrist and turn it to a zip\n  start_ms: 42610\n  end_ms: 45160\n- text: Cuddy just made 15 in a day, he servin' in the sticks\n  start_ms: 45160\n  end_ms: 47760\n- text: Sweet 16 of the Wocky, I'ma break the bracket\n  start_ms: 47760\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: The Glocky hold a 17 today, I played it standard\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53910\n- text: (I ain't wanna stick out in public)\n  start_ms: 53910\n  end_ms: 54970\n- text: If the 18-wheeler make it back, just know I'm rubber band man\n  start_ms: 54970\n  end_ms: 57420\n- text: Just like David Banner\n  start_ms: 57420\n  end_ms: 58490\n- text: I was 19 with a plan, but they ain't understand\n  start_ms: 58490\n  end_ms: 61330\n- text: 20-20 vision off the shrooms, I'm in Wonderland\n  start_ms: 61330\n  end_ms: 63820\n- text: Lil' brodie steady clutchin', he a savage, 21\n  start_ms: 63820\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: 22, I tote the deuce, deuce, this bitch a tummy tuck\n  start_ms: 66670\n  end_ms: 69190\n- text: 23, it gotta be my jersey number, bitch, I'm G.O.A.T\n  start_ms: 69190\n  end_ms: 72000\n- text: 24, I ball like Kobe, in the clutch, bitch, it's the up\n  start_ms: 72000\n  end_ms: 74610\n- text: 25th of December, that's the type of gift that I am\n  start_ms: 74610\n  end_ms: 77220\n- text: 26 different ways to do fraud, must forget that I scam\n  start_ms: 77220\n  end_ms: 79730\n- text: Scrumble touch down with 27 like he Eddie George\n  start_ms: 79730\n  end_ms: 82500\n- text: Actin' like he sellin' 28's, how much you bet he poor?\n  start_ms: 82500\n  end_ms: 85290\n- text: On the 29th, he gettin' fired because dawg a temp\n  start_ms: 85290\n  end_ms: 87760\n- text: Hustle that's instilled in me, could score a 30 off the bench\n  start_ms: 87760\n  end_ms: 90860\n- text: 31, he rollin' Reggie, sippin' Miller Lite\n  start_ms: 90860\n  end_ms: 93240\n- text: Opps say they got 30, I tote 32 'cause it's on sight\n  start_ms: 93240\n  end_ms: 95910\n- text: 33, I pour a three then double back, I'm finna fly\n  start_ms: 95910\n  end_ms: 98570\n- text: 34 people in front of you, you gotta sit in line\n  start_ms: 98570\n  end_ms: 101310\n- text: 35, rollin' up Durantulas, these three fives\n  start_ms: 101310\n  end_ms: 103820\n- text: Why your wrist on 36? 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You know you lookin' weak, guy\n  It's 37 different reasons I can't stop hustlin'\n  Up the .38 and hit his top, hell nah, we not tustlin'\n\n  Why you tryna beef with me, like ain't you 39?\n  Shooter got .40 with a mop for all you dirty guys\n  41, I'm fadin' off the drugs, I'm finna do the dirt\n  My Audemar a 42, like all I had to do was work\n  43 days without drank, the monkey grabbin' on my shirt\n  44 outside, but bitch, I'm sweatin', active off a Perc'\n  45 plus 55, that's me, like add me up, you nerd\n  Paid Habibi 46, don't even ask me why he purged\n\n  They think I play with trick dice, I rolled like 47's\n  First 48, you a snitch\n  49 times out of 50, I think you would switch\n  50 rackies if you never seen that lil' boy, you a shrimp\n  51 lines in, 49 to go (had to switch the beat on 'em)\n  It's 52 cards in the deck, I played the ones they gave me\n  53, I'm banging fifth thirds, I played the bank so crazy\n  54 nights on the road\n\n  This the 55th day, still goin' strong\n  Fourth and 56, fuck it, gang, I'm goin' long\n  57, five-seven FandN, I'm totin' pole\n  58 jacks stacked double like a totem pole\n  59, if he a Jack Ham, them Steelers on his dome (look him up)\n  It's 60 seconds in a minute, do you use your time wisely? (Do you?)\n  Unky said the first time that he trapped was '61\n\n  Sixty-two hundred on my fit, you down to 60 slugs\n  63, doubled up the lead, it's like six to three\n  (They ain't finna score again, it's over)\n  Boy, this life shit not a game, this not Nintendo 64\n  Knock 65 times before they let us in the door\n  If it wasn't for the rap, I'd be on Route 66\n  Or probably have like 67 credit cards in the whip\n  Ocky put a 68 into his dash, he in the ditch (boom)\n\n  If they get him in that room, he gon' 69\n  Cruise control, I got it set at 70, ain't finna drive\n  Doggy whip a 1971, he movin' ill-advised\n  72, I think 'bout 72, and I look in the sky\n  Today's forecast's 73, it's lookin' beautiful\n  I don't gang bang, but know some 74's and I can merch on that\n  I-75 to Eight Mile, just the usual\n  You would've thought the spot was 76 'cause all we serve is gas\n\n  Cuban hit for 77, Luka Trončić on the Mavs\n  (Mark Cuban, you get it?)\n  Remember ridin' in that shooter, only goin' 78 with both feet on the gas\n  I don't get it, could be 79, still won't be on my ass\n  80 on me, four pockets full, a dub in each one\n  Bro drop a 81 like Mamba, please don't be dumb\n  82 games in the season, I won't miss nada\n  Chain know like 83 dance moves, this bitch Sada\n\n  Drankheads, we done poured 84's, Impala\n  (Skrrt, skrrt)\n  85, bet I catch the bag like Ocho Cinco\n  (I might as well change my first name to \"Chad\")\n  We'll nuke yo' block like Chernobyl in '86\n  You rollin' up some 87, I can't take a hit\n  Drop a eight, then drop a eight, it's purple when I take a piss\n  Dudie only got 89 likes, why he take that pic? 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