[{"id":9811271,"name":"Super Lyrical","trackName":"Super Lyrical","artistName":"Big Pun","albumName":"The Legacy: The Best of Big Pun","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact\nTactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats\nHalf a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap\nThat tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you\nThat's... the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the\nstrong\nThe marriage, a bond of havoc and song\nThis massacre's on as if Picasso laced you\nThere's lotsa hateful skeletons locked\nin the closet of my castle of Grayskull\nI'm possum at grade school, that's why I have to debate you\nMy raps are like Capel, slashin' your face, you\nThat's how a master degrades you\nI'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my label\nI'm snatchin' his halo\nGod I pray that you send my father back as an angel\nLanguage is fatal and it's hypnotizin'\nI'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'\nI'm super lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals\nThat's used contenicals inside of my mental projectable\n\nLyrically I'm supposed to represent (Biggie)\nNiggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah (Canibus)\nLyrically I'm...>...I'm supposed to represent\n\n(Black Thought)\nBlack Thought the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis\nStill with the Punisher, that's my accomplice\nStressin' to emcees how they don't really want this\nElectrifying shit his excellency Thought spit\nThese cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch\nDancin' double dutch and all sayin' nothin' much\nMy sound wave liftin' your chin up like uppercuts\nNew found ways of rippin' shit up, I de-ve-lop\nYour squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me\nNature-ally I bring the extremity\nMusically intense with the globe in suspense\nContemplatin' where the world traveler been since\nThe Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic\nImmerse you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic\nThought from Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else\nMy talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause... what...\n\nLyrically I'm supposed to represent\nNiggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah\nLyrically I'm supposed to represent\nYou will lose... 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I must break you (Ivan Drago from \"Rocky\")\n[01:58.08] Lyrically I'm supposed to represent\n[01:59.93] Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah\n[02:02.86] Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm...>...\n[02:05.35] I'm supposed to represent\n[02:07.79] (Big Pun)\n[02:07.92] Ay-yo peace Roots east coast niggaz reppin' the streets most\n[02:10.66] With heat, toast, and keep close more Phillies than Pete Rose\n[02:13.17] These dos, niggaz that'll lift ya mentals\n[02:15.75] Lyrics'll twist your temples into pretzels\n[02:17.67] like the \"Triumph\" instrumental\n[02:18.70] (Black Thought)\n[02:19.28] My instrumental's the Renaissance, no resem-ba-lance\n[02:20.93] To nothin' you come across, lyrical holocaust\n[02:23.50] The crowd pleaser emcees freeze then catch seizure\n[02:26.27] They praise the Lord of rap thesis, true believers\n[02:28.85] (Big Pun)\n[02:29.12] Just call me Baby Jesus cuz lady niggaz be praisin' me\n[02:31.41] Just for the way I blaze to be crazily, tape to CD lasery\n[02:34.05] It pays to be amazingly flavery\n[02:36.21] Daaaaze 'em to my rhymes that basically hypnotize you occasionally\n[02:39.47] (Black Thought)\n[02:40.31] Occasionally as I focus on my next opus\n[02:41.97] The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless\n[02:44.68] I leave your head wrecked as I erect scultpures\n[02:46.89] My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness\n[02:50.27] Lyrically I'm supposed to represent\n[02:53.00] Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah\n[02:55.73] Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm...>...\n[02:58.41] I'm supposed to represent\n[03:00.91] Lyrically...\"It's suicide!\"\n[03:03.78] Lyrically...\"You've seen him, you know how strong he is!\"\n[03:06.70] Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n[03:08.55] Lyrically...\"It's suicide!\"\n[03:11.45] Lyrically...\"You've seen him, you know how strong he is!\"\n[03:14.45] Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n[03:16.65] Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n[03:19.18] Lyrically...\"You will 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160310\n  end_ms: 161970\n- text: The way it's all fucked up and emcees is hopeless\n  start_ms: 161970\n  end_ms: 164680\n- text: I leave your head wrecked as I erect scultpures\n  start_ms: 164680\n  end_ms: 166890\n- text: My thought's just a fortress, approach this ferocious up-closeness\n  start_ms: 166890\n  end_ms: 170270\n- text: Lyrically I'm supposed to represent\n  start_ms: 170270\n  end_ms: 173000\n- text: Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah\n  start_ms: 173000\n  end_ms: 175730\n- text: Lyrically I'm-I'm-I'm...>...\n  start_ms: 175730\n  end_ms: 178410\n- text: I'm supposed to represent\n  start_ms: 178410\n  end_ms: 180910\n- text: Lyrically...\"It's suicide!\"\n  start_ms: 180910\n  end_ms: 183780\n- text: Lyrically...\"You've seen him, you know how strong he is!\"\n  start_ms: 183780\n  end_ms: 186700\n- text: Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n  start_ms: 186700\n  end_ms: 188550\n- text: Lyrically...\"It's suicide!\"\n  start_ms: 188550\n  end_ms: 191450\n- text: Lyrically...\"You've seen him, you know how strong he is!\"\n  start_ms: 191450\n  end_ms: 194450\n- text: Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n  start_ms: 194450\n  end_ms: 196650\n- text: Lyrically...\"You can't win!\"\n  start_ms: 196650\n  end_ms: 199180\n- text: Lyrically...\"You will lose...\"\n  start_ms: 199180\n  end_ms: 201820\n- text: Lyrically...\"I must break you...\"\n  start_ms: 201820\n  end_ms: 204620\n- text: Ly-ly-ly-lyrically >...\n  start_ms: 204620\n  end_ms: 206730\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 206730\nplain: |-\n  Ay-yo my murderous rap verbal attack is actual fact\n  Tactical tracks match perfectly with graphical stats\n  Half a you lack the magical dap of tragical rap\n  That tackles you back and shackles and laughs at you\n  That's... the mathematical madness I'm on, the savage, the\n  strong\n  The marriage, a bond of havoc and song\n  This massacre's on as if Picasso laced you\n  There's lotsa hateful skeletons locked\n  in the closet of my castle of Grayskull\n  I'm possum at grade school, that's why I have to debate you\n  My raps are like Capel, slashin' your face, you\n  That's how a master degrades you\n  I'm battlin' Jesus (hay-soos) if he passes through my label\n  I'm snatchin' his halo\n  God I pray that you send my father back as an angel\n  Language is fatal and it's hypnotizin'\n  I'm only emphasizin', I'm still all about business and enterprisin'\n  I'm super lyrical, a brain boosts the chemicals\n  That's used contenicals inside of my mental projectable\n\n  Lyrically I'm supposed to represent (Biggie)\n  Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah (Canibus)\n  Lyrically I'm...>...I'm supposed to represent\n\n  (Black Thought)\n  Black Thought the super lyricist, your arch-nemesis\n  Still with the Punisher, that's my accomplice\n  Stressin' to emcees how they don't really want this\n  Electrifying shit his excellency Thought spit\n  These cats they sentimental such with a gentle touch\n  Dancin' double dutch and all sayin' nothin' much\n  My sound wave liftin' your chin up like uppercuts\n  New found ways of rippin' shit up, I de-ve-lop\n  Your squad chest swell up, still you're mini-ay-ture to me\n  Nature-ally I bring the extremity\n  Musically intense with the globe in suspense\n  Contemplatin' where the world traveler been since\n  The Roots bless you with a strong record, long like a epic\n  Immerse you in some 'ol next shit, ill poetic\n  Thought from Illadelph somethin' like nothin' else\n  My talk stomp like elephants upon every elf, cause... what...\n\n  Lyrically I'm supposed to represent\n  Niggaz'll tell you that I'm nice with the blah, blah, blah\n  Lyrically I'm supposed to represent\n  You will lose... 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