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rid of my woman, so I recruited more horses\nDown with neighborhood bosses, I made connection and rose\nLater for Eldo's and Vogue's, I just kick back and stack rolls and hoes\n\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\nTimes are changin', I'm livin' my life in and out the do', black\nLoungin' here and there, somethin' screamin' in my ear\nMichael go back home, but I ain't really sho', black\nI gots to get my shit togethter the right way, nigga, I know that\n\nComin' up short swingin' by the tail and\nThinkin' of a master plan, this nigga's bailin'\nDown the road, and I promised not to look back\nAt what I once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\nBlack shook that\n\nNow I'm in my own realm\nControllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\nWell, I got mine, everything fell in line\nTime brought change and change came 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mayn\n[01:37.77] Times are changin', I'm livin' my life in and out the do', black\n[01:41.35] Loungin' here and there, somethin' screamin' in my ear\n[01:44.00] Michael go back home, but I ain't really sho', black\n[01:47.63] I gots to get my shit togethter the right way, nigga, I know that\n[01:50.44] Comin' up short swingin' by the tail and\n[01:54.06] Thinkin' of a master plan, this nigga's bailin'\n[01:56.79] Down the road, and I promised not to look back\n[01:59.48] At what I once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\n[02:03.00] Black shook that\n[02:03.99] Now I'm in my own realm\n[02:05.76] Controllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\n[02:10.34] Well, I got mine, everything fell in line\n[02:13.99] Time brought change and change came with time\n[02:15.79] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[02:21.13] Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n[02:27.40] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[02:33.86] Just another young nigga 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Beatin' our ass down\n[03:25.32] 'Cause society is just like the pen, so get ready for the lockdown\n[03:29.86] Clock now while you can, man\n[03:33.40] 'Cause it's all about havin things\n[03:37.09] And I'ma get mine, fool\n[03:39.75] Time brought change and change came with time\n[03:41.58] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[03:47.99] Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n[03:53.35] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[03:59.64] Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n[04:05.94] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[04:11.44] Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n[04:17.74] Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n[04:24.08] Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n[04:30.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Havin` Thangs\n  artist: Big Mike\n  album: Diary of the Originator\n  duration_ms: 409000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  start_ms: 11740\n  end_ms: 19100\n- text: 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swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Lock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\n  That's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\n  I could spend a century in the penitentiary\n  It won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\n  Round and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\n  Damn, I wish I could run away, I hate this muthafuckin' place\n  Too many goddamn rules, that's why I quit school\n  Givin' me a crooked test, I ain't no damn fool\n\n  Can't walk out my house because they always in my face\n  And if I step outta place they wanna give me a case\n  Ain't no difference between society and the jailhouse\n  Everybody's locked up and wanna get the hell out\n\n  Just 'cause you ain't locked down you think you got it good\n  But you better think again\n  'Cause the police are checkin' niggas in the neighborhood\n  Beatin' our ass down\n  'Cause society is just like the pen, so get ready for the lockdown\n\n  Clock now while you can, man\n  'Cause it's all about havin things\n  And I'ma get mine, fool\n  Time brought change and change came with time\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n"},{"id":20298590,"name":"Havin Thangs","trackName":"Havin Thangs","artistName":"Big Mike","albumName":"Somethin' Serious","duration":284.90875,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\nTime brings change and change comes with time\nThroughout these years I learned to get down for 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my life in and out the do', black\nLoungin' here and there, somethin' screamin' in my ear\nMichael go back home, but I ain't really sho', black\nI gots to get my shit togethter the right way, nigga, I know that\n\nComin' up short swingin' by the tail and\nThinkin' of a master plan, this nigga's bailin'\nDown the road, and I promised not to look back\nAt what I once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\nBlack shook that\n\nNow I'm in my own realm\nControllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\nWell, I got mine, everything fell in line\nTime brought change and change came with time\n\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\nLock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\nThat's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\nI could spend a century in the penitentiary\nIt won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\nRound and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\nDamn, I wish I could run away, I hate this muthafuckin' place\nToo many goddamn rules, that's why I quit school\nGivin' me a crooked test, I ain't no damn fool\n\nCan't walk out my house because they always in my face\nAnd if I step outta place they wanna give me a case\nAin't no difference between society and the jailhouse\nEverybody's locked up and wanna get the hell out\n\nJust 'cause you ain't locked down you think you got it good\nBut you better think again\n'Cause the police are checkin' niggas in the neighborhood\nBeatin' our ass down\n'Cause society is just like the pen, so get ready for the lockdown\n\nClock now while you can, man\n'Cause it's all about havin things\nAnd I'ma get mine, fool\nTime brought change and change came with time\n\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' 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once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\n  Black shook that\n\n  Now I'm in my own realm\n  Controllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\n  Well, I got mine, everything fell in line\n  Time brought change and change came with time\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Lock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\n  That's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\n  I could spend a century in the penitentiary\n  It won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\n  Round and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\n  Damn, I wish I could run away, I hate this muthafuckin' place\n  Too many goddamn rules, that's why I quit school\n  Givin' me a crooked test, I ain't no damn fool\n\n  Can't walk out my house because they always in my face\n  And if I step outta place 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stuck\n\n  I made the bucks did what I had to, I did what I could\n  My rise to the top was no surprise 'cause I knew that I would\n  Make it, oh, the chance, I had to take it\n  Fake it never because that nigga was too clever\n\n  If there ever was a muthafucka down for his crown\n  It had to be me the B I G M I K E, straight gee\n  Come sun down, come sun up, gun up\n  For them niggas who wanna run up\n\n  Whatchamacallit came up short, that nigga done what?\n  Fool, this big black nigga don't go for no losses\n  I had to get rid of my woman, so I recruited more horses\n  Down with neighborhood bosses, I made connection and rose\n  Later for Eldo's and Vogue's, I just kick back and stack rolls and hoes\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Times are changin', I'm livin' my life in and out the do', black\n  Loungin' here and there, somethin' screamin' in my ear\n  Michael go back home, but I ain't really sho', black\n  I gots to get my shit togethter the right way, nigga, I know that\n\n  Comin' up short swingin' by the tail and\n  Thinkin' of a master plan, this nigga's bailin'\n  Down the road, and I promised not to look back\n  At what I once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\n  Black shook that\n\n  Now I'm in my own realm\n  Controllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\n  Well, I got mine, everything fell in line\n  Time brought change and change came with time\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Lock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\n  That's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\n  I could spend a century in the penitentiary\n  It won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\n  Round 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could\n  My rise to the top was no surprise 'cause I knew that I would\n  Make it, oh, the chance, I had to take it\n  Fake it never because that nigga was too clever\n\n  If there ever was a muthafucka down for his crown\n  It had to be me the B I G M I K E, straight gee\n  Come sun down, come sun up, gun up\n  For them niggas who wanna run up\n\n  Whatchamacallit came up short, that nigga done what?\n  Fool, this big black nigga don't go for no losses\n  I had to get rid of my woman, so I recruited more horses\n  Down with neighborhood bosses, I made connection and rose\n  Later for Eldo's and Vogue's, I just kick back and stack rolls and hoes\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Times are changin', I'm livin' my life in and out the do', black\n  Loungin' here and there, somethin' screamin' in my ear\n  Michael go back home, but I ain't really sho', black\n  I gots to get my shit togethter the right way, nigga, I know that\n\n  Comin' up short swingin' by the tail and\n  Thinkin' of a master plan, this nigga's bailin'\n  Down the road, and I promised not to look back\n  At what I once had, what I have now, what I left and what I once took\n  Black shook that\n\n  Now I'm in my own realm\n  Controllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\n  Well, I got mine, everything fell in line\n  Time brought change and change came with time\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Lock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\n  That's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\n  I could spend a century in the penitentiary\n  It won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\n  Round and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\n 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shook that\n\nNow I'm in my own realm\nControllin shit, kickin' it, never knew life could be so damn\nWell, I got mine, everything fell in line\nTime brought change and change came with time\n\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\nFly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\nJust another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\nLock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\nThat's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\nI could spend a century in the penitentiary\nIt won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\nRound and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\nDamn, I wish I could run away, I hate this muthafuckin' place\nToo many goddamn rules, that's why I quit school\nGivin' me a crooked test, I ain't no damn fool\n\nCan't walk out my house because they always in my face\nAnd if I step outta place they wanna give me a case\nAin't no difference between society and the jailhouse\nEverybody's locked up 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hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Time brings change and change comes with time\n  Throughout these years I learned to get down for mine\n  Had to do some crime with the attitude of not givin' a fuck\n  Born with no luck, refuse to stay stuck\n\n  I made the bucks did what I had to, I did what I could\n  My rise to the top was no surprise 'cause I knew that I would\n  Make it, oh, the chance, I had to take it\n  Fake it never because that nigga was too clever\n\n  If there ever was a muthafucka down for his crown\n  It had to be me the B I G M I K E, straight gee\n  Come sun down, come sun up, gun up\n  For them niggas who wanna run up\n\n  Whatchamacallit came up short, that nigga done what?\n  Fool, this big black nigga don't go for no losses\n  I had to get rid of my woman, so I recruited more horses\n  Down with neighborhood bosses, I made connection and rose\n  Later for Eldo's and Vogue's, I just kick back and stack rolls and 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thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Lock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin' key\n  That's the way they punish me, muthafuck society\n  I could spend a century in the penitentiary\n  It won't make a difference, gee, 'cause ain't nobody missin' me\n\n  Round and round and round we go, a different day, a different face\n  Damn, I wish I could run away, I hate this muthafuckin' place\n  Too many goddamn rules, that's why I quit school\n  Givin' me a crooked test, I ain't no damn fool\n\n  Can't walk out my house because they always in my face\n  And if I step outta place they wanna give me a case\n  Ain't no difference between society and the jailhouse\n  Everybody's locked up and wanna get the hell out\n\n  Just 'cause you ain't locked down you think you got it good\n  But you better think again\n  'Cause the police are checkin' niggas in the neighborhood\n  Beatin' our ass down\n  'Cause society is just like the pen, so get ready for the lockdown\n\n  Clock now while you can, man\n  'Cause it's all about havin things\n  And I'ma get mine, fool\n  Time brought change and change came with time\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n  Fly hoes and chains and swingin' thangs\n  Just another young nigga havin' thangs, mayn\n"},{"id":12375627,"name":"Havin Thangs","trackName":"Havin Thangs","artistName":"Big Mike","albumName":"Somethin' Serious","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hmm, heh, stay wiv me\nChorus:\nLoud house and chains and swangin thangs (I gots ta have it)\nJust another young nigga havin thangs made\nTime plans change and change comes with time\nThroughout these years I learned to get down for mine\nHad to do some crime\nWith the attitude of not givin a 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I'm livin my life in and out the dope, black!\nLoungin here and there somethin screamin in my ear\n\"Michael go back home!\" but I ain't really sure, black\nI gots ta get my shit together the right way, nigga I know that\nComin up short, swangin by the tail-in\nThinkin of a masterplan, this nigga's bailin\ndown the road and I promise not to look back\nat what I once had, what I have now, would've left left when I was two,\nblack\nShook that, now I'm in my own realm\nControllin shit, kickin it, never knew life could be so damn well\nI got mine, everything feelin lime\nTime for a change and change comes with time\nChorus:\nLoud house and chains and swangin thangs (They done)\nJust another young nigga havin thangs made (Hmm!)\nLoud house and chains and swangin thangs (Fool!)\nJust another young nigga havin thangs made\nLock another nigga up, throw away the fuckin key\nThat's the way they punish me, motherfuck society\nI can spend a century in a penetentiary\nit won't make a difference 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consequences\n  start_ms: 123180\n  end_ms: 126630\n- text: Til I served damn near 4 years behind them fences\n  start_ms: 126630\n  end_ms: 129860\n- text: All my folk were like, Big Mike, you trippin\n  start_ms: 129860\n  end_ms: 132250\n- text: Get it together, if I could, I would of done somethin different\n  start_ms: 132250\n  end_ms: 135390\n- text: From G walkin to slippin, yeah, to flippin them calendar pages\n  start_ms: 135390\n  end_ms: 139130\n- text: Day after day, sweatin it out in them cages\n  start_ms: 139130\n  end_ms: 141360\n- text: Patiently waitin on the day when I can get back at it\n  start_ms: 141360\n  end_ms: 144570\n- text: Work that magic, collect that cabbage, I gots to have it\n  start_ms: 144570\n  end_ms: 147860\n- text: Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  start_ms: 147860\n  end_ms: 154060\n- text: Just another young playa havin thangs man\n  start_ms: 154060\n  end_ms: 157600\n- text: Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  start_ms: 157600\n  end_ms: 166370\n- text: Just another young playa havin thangs man\n  start_ms: 166370\n  end_ms: 172510\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 172510\nplain: |-\n  Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  Just another young playa havin thangs man\n\n  It's really goin down in the god damn south\n  Young girls poppin pussy with them golds in they mouth\n  Young boys comin up layin it down in they gut\n\n  Never fallin in a rut cause life was made for us to strut\n  Made for us to grab it, I take the bull by the horn\n  Sippin on somethin sweet, blowin green popcorn\n\n  I'm trill, I'm country to the end my nigga\n  The underdog, young hog, fuck the pen my nigga\n  Cause it's a waste of bodies, a waste of time\n  A waste of spirituality and a waste of mind\n  You ain't really tough cause you been down there fool\n  Everybody tryin to get back to they families on the cool\n  I'd rather grip on grain, get head in the lane\n  You can have them hoes bodies, I'm possessin they brain\n\n  Comin up on em in a wide body frame\n  Hoes can't even pronounce the name, I'm out here havin thangs\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  Just another young playa havin thangs man\n  Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  Just another young playa havin thangs man\n\n  From CD sales to jail cells\n\n  From diamonds that shine to eatin slop straight up off a chow line\n  From walkin that fine line, to 12 jurors decidin mine\n  From bein free, to bein confined\n  From bein loved, to bein despised\n  Many times I cried, for not allowin that bullshit to slide\n  It was a pill that I couldn't swallow\n  Loaded the strap with the hollows\n  After takin to the head a whole bottle\n\n  I did that, not thinkin twice about the consequences\n  Til I served damn near 4 years behind them fences\n  All my folk were like, Big Mike, you trippin\n  Get it together, if I could, I would of done somethin different\n\n  From G walkin to slippin, yeah, to flippin them calendar pages\n  Day after day, sweatin it out in them cages\n\n  Patiently waitin on the day when I can get back at it\n  Work that magic, collect that cabbage, I gots to have it\n\n  Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  Just another young playa havin thangs man\n  Fly hoes and chains and swangin thangs\n  Just another young playa havin thangs man\n"}]