[{"id":16899738,"name":"Off Wit His Head (feat. Prospect) (feat. Prospect)","trackName":"Off Wit His Head (feat. Prospect) (feat. Prospect)","artistName":"Big Pun","albumName":"The Legacy: The Best Of Big Pun","duration":245.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head (feat. Prospect) (feat. Prospect)\n  artist: Big Pun\n  album: 'The Legacy: The Best Of Big Pun'\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":7687181,"name":"Off Wit His Head","trackName":"Off Wit His Head","artistName":"Big Pun feat. Prospect","albumName":"The Legacy: The Best of Big Pun","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.33] (feat. Prospect)\n[00:09.80] [Big Punisher]\n[00:20.97] I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.45] Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n[00:25.42] Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.20] and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.95] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:33.41] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:35.98] Where you at Prop?\n[00:36.51] [Prospect]\n[00:36.86] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[00:39.08] Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n[00:41.49] Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n[00:44.17] They on tracks but they runnin from death\n[00:46.30] Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:48.93] Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.61] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:54.11] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:57.18] What the deal Twin?\n[00:58.00] [Big Punisher]\n[00:58.95] Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:01.15] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:03.25] Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.25] Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:07.18] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.02] But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n[01:12.22] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:14.73] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:16.78] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.73] [Prospect]\n[01:19.00] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:20.72] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:22.93] It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n[01:24.48] And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n[01:27.57] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:30.55] This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.69] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:35.93] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:37.97] What the deal son?\n[01:39.96] [Big Punisher]\n[01:40.65] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:43.13] Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.45] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:45.94] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:48.20] Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n[01:51.26] So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n[01:54.37] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:56.61] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:58.48] Hold me down Pros'\n[02:00.65] [Prospect]\n[02:01.21] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:03.03] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:04.41] I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.67] and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n[02:10.49] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.69] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n[02:15.09] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:16.63] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:19.53] What the deal kid?\n[02:21.18] [Big Punisher]\n[02:21.45] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:23.34] Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n[02:25.00] Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n[02:28.09] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:30.82] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n[02:33.18] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n[02:36.05] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:38.22] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:40.61] Take us home Dunn\n[02:42.43] [Prospect]\n[02:43.29] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:44.47] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.45] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.14] to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.11] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.35] The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n[02:56.70] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:59.28] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[03:01.46] Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n[03:04.38] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.24] [Opera Steve]\n[03:08.68] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n[03:13.22] Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n[03:18.15] [singing til before end]\n[03:49.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head\n  artist: Big Pun feat. 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Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 58950\n  end_ms: 61150\n- text: Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  start_ms: 61150\n  end_ms: 63250\n- text: Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  start_ms: 63250\n  end_ms: 65250\n- text: Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  start_ms: 65250\n  end_ms: 67180\n- text: I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  start_ms: 67180\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72220\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 72220\n  end_ms: 74730\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 74730\n  end_ms: 76780\n- text: What you say Twin?\n  start_ms: 76780\n  end_ms: 78730\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 78730\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 82930\n- text: It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  start_ms: 82930\n  end_ms: 84480\n- text: And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  start_ms: 84480\n  end_ms: 87570\n- text: What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  start_ms: 87570\n  end_ms: 90550\n- text: This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  start_ms: 90550\n  end_ms: 93690\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 93690\n  end_ms: 95930\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 95930\n  end_ms: 97970\n- text: What the deal son?\n  start_ms: 97970\n  end_ms: 99960\n- text: '[Big Punisher]'\n  start_ms: 99960\n  end_ms: 100650\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 100650\n  end_ms: 103130\n- text: Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  start_ms: 103130\n  end_ms: 104450\n- text: I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  start_ms: 104450\n  end_ms: 105940\n- text: Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  start_ms: 105940\n  end_ms: 108200\n- text: Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  start_ms: 108200\n  end_ms: 111260\n- text: So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  start_ms: 111260\n  end_ms: 114370\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 114370\n  end_ms: 116610\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 116610\n  end_ms: 118480\n- text: Hold me down Pros'\n  start_ms: 118480\n  end_ms: 120650\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 120650\n  end_ms: 121210\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 121210\n  end_ms: 123030\n- text: Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  start_ms: 123030\n  end_ms: 124410\n- text: I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  start_ms: 124410\n  end_ms: 127670\n- text: and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  start_ms: 127670\n  end_ms: 130490\n- text: You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  start_ms: 130490\n  end_ms: 132690\n- text: Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  start_ms: 132690\n  end_ms: 135090\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 135090\n  end_ms: 136630\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 136630\n  end_ms: 139530\n- text: What the deal kid?\n  start_ms: 139530\n  end_ms: 141180\n- text: '[Big Punisher]'\n  start_ms: 141180\n  end_ms: 141450\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 141450\n  end_ms: 143340\n- text: Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  start_ms: 143340\n  end_ms: 145000\n- text: Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  start_ms: 145000\n  end_ms: 148090\n- text: Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  start_ms: 148090\n  end_ms: 150820\n- text: I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  start_ms: 150820\n  end_ms: 153180\n- text: Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  start_ms: 153180\n  end_ms: 156050\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 156050\n  end_ms: 158220\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 158220\n  end_ms: 160610\n- text: Take us home Dunn\n  start_ms: 160610\n  end_ms: 162430\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 162430\n  end_ms: 163290\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 163290\n  end_ms: 164470\n- text: He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  start_ms: 164470\n  end_ms: 166450\n- text: '\"Picture Me Rollin\" like ''Pac in the drop, my style too hot'\n  start_ms: 166450\n  end_ms: 169140\n- text: to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  start_ms: 169140\n  end_ms: 172110\n- text: My trigger shout through your area code\n  start_ms: 172110\n  end_ms: 174350\n- text: The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  start_ms: 174350\n  end_ms: 176700\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 176700\n  end_ms: 179280\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 179280\n  end_ms: 181460\n- text: Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  start_ms: 181460\n  end_ms: 184380\n- text: Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n  start_ms: 184380\n  end_ms: 188240\n- text: '[Opera Steve]'\n  start_ms: 188240\n  end_ms: 188680\n- text: Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  start_ms: 188680\n  end_ms: 193220\n- text: Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n  start_ms: 193220\n  end_ms: 198150\n- text: '[singing til before end]'\n  start_ms: 198150\n  end_ms: 229160\nplain: |-\n  I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":19687098,"name":"Off Wit His Head (Feat. Prospect)","trackName":"Off Wit His Head (Feat. Prospect)","artistName":"Big Pun","albumName":"The Legacy: The Best Of Big Pun","duration":245.106667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head (Feat. Prospect)\n  artist: Big Pun\n  album: 'The Legacy: The Best Of Big Pun'\n  duration_ms: 245107\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":2265139,"name":"Off Wit His Head (feat. 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(Yeah, baby)\nAyo, it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n'Til then, I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin' together tonight\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\nAyo, it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive, disarm a whole part of this tribe\nWe takin' niggas lives, so what? They tryin' take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin' a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal, son?\nAyo, it's off with his head\nNigga, I was born in the fuckin' Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I've begun to pop, I ain't gon' stop 'til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga uh\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down, Pros'\nAyo, it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust nines and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, living on front lines, and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the fours\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal, kid?\nAyo, it's off with his head\nCock the lead, redecorate the crib burgundy red\nAyo, I never front, I want whatever nigga to stomp\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin' to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin' and stuff\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home, Dunn\nAyo, it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get leary of foes\n'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin, now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\nTerror Squad, Big Pun\nThe Don, Armagedeon\nProspect, Triple Seis\nCuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.00] I don't give a fuck, 'til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.26] Hit 'em up, nigga what, what, nigga what?\n[00:25.78] Better watch your ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.14] And helicopter your ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.96] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[00:33.81] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[00:36.24] Where you at Prop?\n[00:37.36] Ayo it's off with his head\n[00:39.00] Let the blood-shed, 'cause all my thugs down to bust lead\n[00:41.43] Yo, I rep like one of the best, my MAC numbin' your flesh\n[00:44.56] They on tracks but they runnin' from death\n[00:46.55] Who fuckin with 'Spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:49.25] Comin' correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.79] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[00:54.60] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[00:57.04] What the deal Twin? (Yeah, baby)\n[00:58.41] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[00:59.80] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:02.55] Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.49] 'Til then, I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:08.13] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.57] But if my nigga got beef, we goin' together tonight\n[01:12.81] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[01:15.48] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[01:18.12] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.88] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[01:20.69] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:23.15] It's hard to survive, disarm a whole part of this tribe\n[01:25.92] We takin' niggas lives, so what? They tryin' take mine\n[01:28.46] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:31.42] This murder I write, pushin' a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.66] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[01:36.37] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[01:39.01] What the deal, son?\n[01:40.10] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[01:41.63] Nigga, I was born in the fuckin' Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.07] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:46.63] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:49.36] Once I've begun to pop, I ain't gon' stop 'til I'm done\n[01:51.82] So either call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga uh\n[01:54.58] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[01:57.29] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[01:59.87] Hold me down, Pros'\n[02:01.03] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[02:02.52] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:05.17] I come from rough times where niggas bust nines and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.95] And puff dimes, living on front lines, and lust crimes\n[02:10.78] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.80] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the fours\n[02:15.35] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[02:18.22] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[02:20.75] What the deal, kid?\n[02:21.74] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[02:23.41] Cock the lead, redecorate the crib burgundy red\n[02:25.80] Ayo, I never front, I want whatever nigga to stomp\n[02:28.41] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:31.03] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin' to jump\n[02:33.62] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin' and stuff\n[02:36.22] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[02:39.00] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[02:41.47] Take us home, Dunn\n[02:42.41] Ayo, it's off with his head\n[02:44.25] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.60] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.60] To figure out, Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.43] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.49] The scary explos', your click get leary of foes\n[02:57.15] 'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n[02:59.91] Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n[03:02.49] Now it's on Twin, now it's on Twin\n[03:04.98] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.22] Terror Squad, Big Pun\n[03:10.82] The Don, Armagedeon\n[03:13.34] Prospect, Triple Seis\n[03:15.66] Cuban Link, Terror Squad","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head (feat. 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Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin' correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin? (Yeah, baby)\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  'Til then, I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin' together tonight\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive, disarm a whole part of this tribe\n  We takin' niggas lives, so what? They tryin' take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin' a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal, son?\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  Nigga, I was born in the fuckin' Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I've begun to pop, I ain't gon' stop 'til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot, nigga uh\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down, Pros'\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust nines and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, living on front lines, and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the fours\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal, kid?\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead, redecorate the crib burgundy red\n  Ayo, I never front, I want whatever nigga to stomp\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin' to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin' and stuff\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home, Dunn\n  Ayo, it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get leary of foes\n  'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin, now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun\n  The Don, Armagedeon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis\n  Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":3685564,"name":"Off Wit' His Head","trackName":"Off Wit' His Head","artistName":"Big Pun feat. Prospect","albumName":"Yeeeah Baby","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.33] (feat. Prospect)\n[00:09.80] [Big Punisher]\n[00:20.97] I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.45] Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n[00:25.42] Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.20] and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.95] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:33.41] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:35.98] Where you at Prop?\n[00:36.51] [Prospect]\n[00:36.86] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[00:39.08] Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n[00:41.49] Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n[00:44.17] They on tracks but they runnin from death\n[00:46.30] Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:48.93] Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.61] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:54.11] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:57.18] What the deal Twin?\n[00:58.00] [Big Punisher]\n[00:58.95] Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:01.15] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:03.25] Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.25] Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:07.18] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.02] But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n[01:12.22] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:14.73] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:16.78] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.73] [Prospect]\n[01:19.00] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:20.72] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:22.93] It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n[01:24.48] And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n[01:27.57] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:30.55] This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.69] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:35.93] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:37.97] What the deal son?\n[01:39.96] [Big Punisher]\n[01:40.65] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:43.13] Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.45] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:45.94] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:48.20] Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n[01:51.26] So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n[01:54.37] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:56.61] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:58.48] Hold me down Pros'\n[02:00.65] [Prospect]\n[02:01.21] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:03.03] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:04.41] I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.67] and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n[02:10.49] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.69] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n[02:15.09] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:16.63] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:19.53] What the deal kid?\n[02:21.18] [Big Punisher]\n[02:21.45] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:23.34] Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n[02:25.00] Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n[02:28.09] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:30.82] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n[02:33.18] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n[02:36.05] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:38.22] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:40.61] Take us home Dunn\n[02:42.43] [Prospect]\n[02:43.29] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:44.47] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.45] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.14] to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.11] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.35] The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n[02:56.70] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:59.28] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[03:01.46] Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n[03:04.38] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.24] [Opera Steve]\n[03:08.68] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n[03:13.22] Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n[03:18.15] [singing til before end]\n[03:49.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit' His Head\n  artist: Big Pun feat. 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Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 58950\n  end_ms: 61150\n- text: Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  start_ms: 61150\n  end_ms: 63250\n- text: Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  start_ms: 63250\n  end_ms: 65250\n- text: Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  start_ms: 65250\n  end_ms: 67180\n- text: I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  start_ms: 67180\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72220\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 72220\n  end_ms: 74730\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 74730\n  end_ms: 76780\n- text: What you say Twin?\n  start_ms: 76780\n  end_ms: 78730\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 78730\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 82930\n- text: It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  start_ms: 82930\n  end_ms: 84480\n- text: And takin niggaz lives, so what? 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Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":2265138,"name":"Off Wit His Head","trackName":"Off Wit His Head","artistName":"Big Pun feat. Prospect","albumName":"Yeah Baby","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.33] (feat. Prospect)\n[00:09.80] [Big Punisher]\n[00:20.97] I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.45] Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n[00:25.42] Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.20] and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.95] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:33.41] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:35.98] Where you at Prop?\n[00:36.51] [Prospect]\n[00:36.86] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[00:39.08] Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n[00:41.49] Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n[00:44.17] They on tracks but they runnin from death\n[00:46.30] Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:48.93] Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.61] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:54.11] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:57.18] What the deal Twin?\n[00:58.00] [Big Punisher]\n[00:58.95] Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:01.15] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:03.25] Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.25] Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:07.18] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.02] But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n[01:12.22] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:14.73] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:16.78] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.73] [Prospect]\n[01:19.00] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:20.72] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:22.93] It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n[01:24.48] And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n[01:27.57] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:30.55] This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.69] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:35.93] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:37.97] What the deal son?\n[01:39.96] [Big Punisher]\n[01:40.65] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:43.13] Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.45] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:45.94] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:48.20] Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n[01:51.26] So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n[01:54.37] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:56.61] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:58.48] Hold me down Pros'\n[02:00.65] [Prospect]\n[02:01.21] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:03.03] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:04.41] I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.67] and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n[02:10.49] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.69] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n[02:15.09] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:16.63] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:19.53] What the deal kid?\n[02:21.18] [Big Punisher]\n[02:21.45] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:23.34] Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n[02:25.00] Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n[02:28.09] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:30.82] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n[02:33.18] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n[02:36.05] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:38.22] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:40.61] Take us home Dunn\n[02:42.43] [Prospect]\n[02:43.29] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:44.47] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.45] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.14] to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.11] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.35] The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n[02:56.70] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:59.28] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[03:01.46] Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n[03:04.38] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.24] [Opera Steve]\n[03:08.68] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n[03:13.22] Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n[03:18.15] [singing til before end]\n[03:49.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head\n  artist: Big Pun feat. 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Til I die, I'ma live it up\n  start_ms: 20970\n  end_ms: 23450\n- text: Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  start_ms: 23450\n  end_ms: 25420\n- text: Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  start_ms: 25420\n  end_ms: 28200\n- text: and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  start_ms: 28200\n  end_ms: 30950\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 30950\n  end_ms: 33410\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 33410\n  end_ms: 35980\n- text: Where you at Prop?\n  start_ms: 35980\n  end_ms: 36510\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 36510\n  end_ms: 36860\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 36860\n  end_ms: 39080\n- text: Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  start_ms: 39080\n  end_ms: 41490\n- text: Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  start_ms: 41490\n  end_ms: 44170\n- text: They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  start_ms: 44170\n  end_ms: 46300\n- text: Who fuckin with 'spect? 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Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 58950\n  end_ms: 61150\n- text: Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  start_ms: 61150\n  end_ms: 63250\n- text: Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  start_ms: 63250\n  end_ms: 65250\n- text: Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  start_ms: 65250\n  end_ms: 67180\n- text: I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  start_ms: 67180\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72220\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 72220\n  end_ms: 74730\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 74730\n  end_ms: 76780\n- text: What you say Twin?\n  start_ms: 76780\n  end_ms: 78730\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 78730\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 82930\n- text: It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  start_ms: 82930\n  end_ms: 84480\n- text: And takin niggaz lives, so what? 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Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":10367902,"name":"Off Wit His Head (feat. Prospect)","trackName":"Off Wit His Head (feat. Prospect)","artistName":"Big Pun","albumName":"null","duration":247.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.33] (feat. Prospect)\n[00:09.80] [Big Punisher]\n[00:20.97] I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.45] Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n[00:25.42] Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.20] and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.95] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:33.41] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:35.98] Where you at Prop?\n[00:36.51] [Prospect]\n[00:36.86] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[00:39.08] Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n[00:41.49] Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n[00:44.17] They on tracks but they runnin from death\n[00:46.30] Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:48.93] Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.61] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:54.11] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:57.18] What the deal Twin?\n[00:58.00] [Big Punisher]\n[00:58.95] Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:01.15] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:03.25] Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.25] Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:07.18] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.02] But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n[01:12.22] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:14.73] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:16.78] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.73] [Prospect]\n[01:19.00] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:20.72] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:22.93] It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n[01:24.48] And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n[01:27.57] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:30.55] This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.69] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:35.93] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:37.97] What the deal son?\n[01:39.96] [Big Punisher]\n[01:40.65] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:43.13] Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.45] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:45.94] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:48.20] Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n[01:51.26] So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n[01:54.37] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:56.61] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:58.48] Hold me down Pros'\n[02:00.65] [Prospect]\n[02:01.21] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:03.03] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:04.41] I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.67] and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n[02:10.49] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.69] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n[02:15.09] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:16.63] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:19.53] What the deal kid?\n[02:21.18] [Big Punisher]\n[02:21.45] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:23.34] Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n[02:25.00] Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n[02:28.09] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:30.82] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n[02:33.18] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n[02:36.05] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:38.22] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:40.61] Take us home Dunn\n[02:42.43] [Prospect]\n[02:43.29] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:44.47] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.45] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.14] to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.11] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.35] The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n[02:56.70] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:59.28] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[03:01.46] Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n[03:04.38] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.24] [Opera Steve]\n[03:08.68] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n[03:13.22] Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n[03:18.15] [singing til before end]\n[03:49.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head (feat. 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Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 58950\n  end_ms: 61150\n- text: Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  start_ms: 61150\n  end_ms: 63250\n- text: Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  start_ms: 63250\n  end_ms: 65250\n- text: Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  start_ms: 65250\n  end_ms: 67180\n- text: I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  start_ms: 67180\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72220\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 72220\n  end_ms: 74730\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 74730\n  end_ms: 76780\n- text: What you say Twin?\n  start_ms: 76780\n  end_ms: 78730\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 78730\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 82930\n- text: It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  start_ms: 82930\n  end_ms: 84480\n- text: And takin niggaz lives, so what? 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Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"},{"id":9446688,"name":"Off Wit His Head feat. Prospect","trackName":"Off Wit His Head feat. Prospect","artistName":"Big Pun","albumName":"Yeeeah Baby","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'mma live it up\nHit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\nBetter watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\nAnd helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhere you at Prop?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nLet the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\nYo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\nThey on tracks but they runnin from death\nWho fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\nComin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal Twin?\n\nYeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\nSlap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\nAyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\nTil then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\nI ain't ready to die, bury me alive\nBut if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat you say Twin?\n\nAyo it's off with his head\nLeft a body stiff and dead with the infrared\nIt's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\nAnd takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\nWhat I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\nThis murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal son?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nNigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\nI always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\nFresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\nOnce I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\nSo either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nHold me down Pros'\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nPut that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\nI come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\nAnd puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\nYou better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\nGimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nWhat the deal kid?\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nCock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\nAiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\nWhoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\nI mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\nGot the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nTake us home Dunn\n\nAiyyo it's off with his head\nHe ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n\"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\nTo figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\nMy trigger shout through your area code\nThe scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\nCause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\nPuff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\nNow it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\nYeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\nTerror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\nProspect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.33] (feat. Prospect)\n[00:09.80] [Big Punisher]\n[00:20.97] I don't give a fuck! Til I die, I'ma live it up\n[00:23.45] Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n[00:25.42] Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n[00:28.20] and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n[00:30.95] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:33.41] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:35.98] Where you at Prop?\n[00:36.51] [Prospect]\n[00:36.86] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[00:39.08] Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n[00:41.49] Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n[00:44.17] They on tracks but they runnin from death\n[00:46.30] Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n[00:48.93] Comin correct, niggaz know I blow my gun in a sec\n[00:51.61] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[00:54.11] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[00:57.18] What the deal Twin?\n[00:58.00] [Big Punisher]\n[00:58.95] Yeeeah baby! Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:01.15] Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n[01:03.25] Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n[01:05.25] Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n[01:07.18] I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n[01:10.02] But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n[01:12.22] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:14.73] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:16.78] What you say Twin?\n[01:18.73] [Prospect]\n[01:19.00] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:20.72] Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n[01:22.93] It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n[01:24.48] And takin niggaz lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n[01:27.57] What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n[01:30.55] This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n[01:33.69] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:35.93] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:37.97] What the deal son?\n[01:39.96] [Big Punisher]\n[01:40.65] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[01:43.13] Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n[01:44.45] I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n[01:45.94] Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n[01:48.20] Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n[01:51.26] So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n[01:54.37] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[01:56.61] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[01:58.48] Hold me down Pros'\n[02:00.65] [Prospect]\n[02:01.21] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:03.03] Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n[02:04.41] I come from rough times where niggaz bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n[02:07.67] and puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n[02:10.49] You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n[02:12.69] Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n[02:15.09] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:16.63] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:19.53] What the deal kid?\n[02:21.18] [Big Punisher]\n[02:21.45] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:23.34] Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n[02:25.00] Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n[02:28.09] Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n[02:30.82] I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n[02:33.18] Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n[02:36.05] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:38.22] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[02:40.61] Take us home Dunn\n[02:42.43] [Prospect]\n[02:43.29] Aiyyo it's off with his head\n[02:44.47] He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n[02:46.45] \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n[02:49.14] to figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n[02:52.11] My trigger shout through your area code\n[02:54.35] The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n[02:56.70] Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n[02:59.28] Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n[03:01.46] Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n[03:04.38] Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n[03:08.24] [Opera Steve]\n[03:08.68] Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n[03:13.22] Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squaaaaaaaaad.\n[03:18.15] [singing til before end]\n[03:49.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Off Wit His Head feat. 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Til I die, I'ma live it up\n  start_ms: 20970\n  end_ms: 23450\n- text: Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  start_ms: 23450\n  end_ms: 25420\n- text: Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  start_ms: 25420\n  end_ms: 28200\n- text: and helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  start_ms: 28200\n  end_ms: 30950\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 30950\n  end_ms: 33410\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 33410\n  end_ms: 35980\n- text: Where you at Prop?\n  start_ms: 35980\n  end_ms: 36510\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 36510\n  end_ms: 36860\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 36860\n  end_ms: 39080\n- text: Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  start_ms: 39080\n  end_ms: 41490\n- text: Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  start_ms: 41490\n  end_ms: 44170\n- text: They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  start_ms: 44170\n  end_ms: 46300\n- text: Who fuckin with 'spect? 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Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 58950\n  end_ms: 61150\n- text: Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  start_ms: 61150\n  end_ms: 63250\n- text: Aiyyo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  start_ms: 63250\n  end_ms: 65250\n- text: Til then I'ma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  start_ms: 65250\n  end_ms: 67180\n- text: I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  start_ms: 67180\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72220\n- text: Cause I'ma ride for my niggaz, die for my niggaz\n  start_ms: 72220\n  end_ms: 74730\n- text: Puff lye with my niggaz til I'm high with my niggaz\n  start_ms: 74730\n  end_ms: 76780\n- text: What you say Twin?\n  start_ms: 76780\n  end_ms: 78730\n- text: '[Prospect]'\n  start_ms: 78730\n  end_ms: 79000\n- text: Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  start_ms: 79000\n  end_ms: 80720\n- text: Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  start_ms: 80720\n  end_ms: 82930\n- text: It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  start_ms: 82930\n  end_ms: 84480\n- text: And takin niggaz lives, so what? 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Til I die, I'mma live it up\n  Hit em up, nigga what what, nigga what?\n  Better watch yo' ass 'fore I pull the choppers out the stash\n  And helicopter yo' ass, about a block and a half\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Where you at Prop?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Let the blood-shed, cause all my thug sons'll bust lead\n  Yo I rep like one of the best, my Mac numbin your flesh\n  They on tracks but they runnin from death\n  Who fuckin with 'spect? Yo dog, I'm the youngest to rep\n  Comin correct, niggas know I blow my gun in a sec\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal Twin?\n\n  Yeah baby! Ayo it's off with his head\n  Slap the shit out the Devil and tear his horns off his head\n  Ayo it's almost over, few months we all gon' know Jehovah\n  Til then I'mma keep the steel in the shoulder holster\n  I ain't ready to die, bury me alive\n  But if my nigga got beef, we goin together tonight\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What you say Twin?\n\n  Ayo it's off with his head\n  Left a body stiff and dead with the infrared\n  It's hard to survive,? armor hold? this tribe\n  And takin niggas lives, so what? They tryin take mine\n  What I'm supposed to do? Let shit slide like I was close to you?\n  This murder I write, pushin a hearse, let me chaffeur you\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal son?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Nigga I was born in the fuckin Dawn of the Dead\n  I always got my Dunn like I always got my gun\n  Fresh out the box, oiled and cocked, Glock 21\n  Once I have a gun to pop, I ain't gon' stop til I'm done\n  So either call the cops, or bust a shot - nigga uhh\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Hold me down Pros'\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Put that nigga to sleep and make a coffin his bed\n  I come from rough times where niggas bust 9's and be like fuck rhymes\n  And puff dimes, slippin on front lines and lust crimes\n  You better trust mines, I'm down for the cause\n  Gimme a round of applause and hear the sound of the 4's\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  What the deal kid?\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  Cock the lead redecorate the crib burgandy red\n  Aiyyo I never front, I want whatever nigga let's dump\n  Whoever want it gonna get lift with the pump\n  I mention I'm dumb, my trigger finger fittin to jump\n  Got the whole left side of my face twitchin and stuff\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Take us home Dunn\n\n  Aiyyo it's off with his head\n  He ain't really want it so he lost it instead\n  \"Picture Me Rollin\" like 'Pac in the drop, my style too hot\n  To figure out, oh Lord, please don't make me put this nigga out\n  My trigger shout through your area code\n  The scary explos', your click get, leary of foes\n  Cause I'mma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas\n  Puff lye with my niggas til I'm high with my niggas\n  Now it's on Twin - now it's on Twin\n  Yeah, hah, now it's on Twin\n\n  Terror Squad, Big Pun, The Don, Armaged-deon\n  Prospect, Triple Seis, Cuban Link, Terror Squad\n"}]