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These boys hardly harder\nI'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\nLeave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\nLike a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\nSigh idly, then reply calmly\nLie to me, then rely on me\nThe day is gone, this is after-light\nBut I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\n\nCorbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\nThe more I think about it, I'm kind of excited\nMaybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\nBut death ain't shit but a new adventure\nDeath ain't shit but a new adventure\n\nYou don't see, but I've been holding back\nTempted to do off, end it all at that\nYou can help me if your aim is pure\nBut there's no medicine, you know the cure\nAnd I could be low, but I fake, it's my fate\nOoh, and I could be alone, why wait on?\nUh","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.26] Laughing in the face of death\n[00:29.24] Higher than a space cadet\n[00:30.39] Aspire to greater steps\n[00:31.99] Kill the game, I arrive just to pay respect\n[00:34.53] All that talking that you do is cheap, you ain't making sense\n[00:37.50] Breaking bread, boy, you couldn't break a thread\n[00:40.26] Making threats, boy, you couldn't make a friend\n[00:43.29] Take offense, over something someone says you said\n[00:45.77] You get slept, make your bed, no escape, save your breath\n[00:48.69] K, what's next? These boys hardly harder\n[00:51.64] I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\n[00:54.50] Leave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\n[00:57.31] Like a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\n[01:00.89] Sigh idly, then reply calmly\n[01:03.71] Lie to me, then rely on me\n[01:05.72] The day is gone, this is after-light\n[01:08.40] But I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\n[01:12.13] Corbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\n[01:14.76] The more I think about it, I'm kind of excited\n[01:16.90] Maybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\n[01:20.03] But death ain't shit but a new adventure\n[01:25.92] Death ain't shit but a new adventure\n[01:28.88] \n[01:35.85] You don't see, but I've been holding back\n[01:40.62] Tempted to do off, end it all at that\n[01:47.06] You can help me if your aim is pure\n[01:52.50] But there's no medicine, you know the cure\n[01:57.39] And I could be low, but I fake, it's my fate\n[02:06.45] Ooh, and I could be alone, why wait on?\n[02:18.49] Uh\n[02:21.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Welcome to the Hell Zone\n  artist: Bobby Raps\n  album: Couch Potato\n  duration_ms: 208000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Laughing in the face of death\n  start_ms: 27260\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: Higher than a space cadet\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 30390\n- text: Aspire to greater steps\n  start_ms: 30390\n  end_ms: 31990\n- text: Kill the game, I arrive just to pay respect\n  start_ms: 31990\n  end_ms: 34530\n- text: All that talking that you do is cheap, you ain't making sense\n  start_ms: 34530\n  end_ms: 37500\n- text: Breaking bread, boy, you couldn't break a thread\n  start_ms: 37500\n  end_ms: 40260\n- text: Making threats, boy, you couldn't make a friend\n  start_ms: 40260\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Take offense, over something someone says you said\n  start_ms: 43290\n  end_ms: 45770\n- text: You get slept, make your bed, no escape, save your breath\n  start_ms: 45770\n  end_ms: 48690\n- text: K, what's next? 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These boys hardly harder\nI'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\nLeave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\nLike a Lil' Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\nSigh idly then reply calmly\nLie to me then rely on me\nThe day's gone, this is after light\nBut I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\nCorbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\nThe more I think about it I'm kind of excited\nMaybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\nBut death ain't shit but a new adventure\nDeath ain't shit but a new adventure\n(Death ain't shit but a new adventure)\nYou don't see but I been holding back\nTempted to do off, end it all at that\nYou can help me if your aim is pure\nBut there's no medicine, you know the cure\nAnd I could be alone, but I faint\nIt's my fate\nWhoa, and I could be alone\nWhy wait on?\nOh","syncedLyrics":"[00:26.36] Laughin' in the face of death\n[00:28.53] Higher than a space cadet, aspire to greater steps\n[00:31.33] Kill the game, I arrive just to pay respect\n[00:34.07] All that talkin' that you do is cheap, you ain't making sense\n[00:37.05] Breakin' bread, boy, you couldn't break a thread\n[00:39.82] Makin' threats, boy, you couldn't make a friend\n[00:42.55] Take offense over somethin' someone says you said\n[00:45.44] You get slept, make your bed, no escape, save your breath\n[00:48.44] K, what's next? 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These boys hardly harder\nI'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\nLeave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\nLike a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\nSigh idly, then reply calmly\nLie to me, then rely on me\nThe day is gone, this is after-light\nBut I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\n\nCorbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\nThe more I think about it, I'm kind of excited\nMaybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\nBut death ain't shit but a new adventure\nDeath ain't shit but a new adventure\n\nYou don't see, but I've been holding back\nTempted to do off, end it all at that\nYou can help me if your aim is pure\nBut there's no medicine, you know the cure\nAnd I could be low, but I fake, it's my fate\nOoh, and I could be alone, why wait on?\nUh","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.26] Laughing in the face of death\n[00:29.24] Higher than a space cadet\n[00:30.39] Aspire to greater steps\n[00:31.99] Kill the game, I arrive just to pay respect\n[00:34.53] All that talking that you do is cheap, you ain't making sense\n[00:37.50] Breaking bread, boy, you couldn't break a thread\n[00:40.26] Making threats, boy, you couldn't make a friend\n[00:43.29] Take offense, over something someone says you said\n[00:45.77] You get slept, make your bed, no escape, save your breath\n[00:48.69] K, what's next? These boys hardly harder\n[00:51.64] I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\n[00:54.50] Leave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\n[00:57.31] Like a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\n[01:00.89] Sigh idly, then reply calmly\n[01:03.71] Lie to me, then rely on me\n[01:05.72] The day is gone, this is after-light\n[01:08.40] But I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\n[01:12.13] Corbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\n[01:14.76] The more I think about it, I'm kind of excited\n[01:16.90] Maybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\n[01:20.03] But death ain't shit but a new adventure\n[01:25.92] Death ain't shit but a new adventure\n[01:28.88] \n[01:35.85] You don't see, but I've been holding back\n[01:40.62] Tempted to do off, end it all at that\n[01:47.06] You can help me if your aim is pure\n[01:52.50] But there's no medicine, you know the cure\n[01:57.39] And I could be low, but I fake, it's my fate\n[02:06.45] Ooh, and I could be alone, why wait on?\n[02:18.49] Uh\n[02:21.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Welcome To The Hell Zone\n  artist: Bobby Raps, Corbin\n  album: insta/maksim.safiullin t.me/soundclinichere vk.com/soundclinic\n  duration_ms: 207595\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Laughing in the face of death\n  start_ms: 27260\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: Higher than a space cadet\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 30390\n- text: Aspire to greater steps\n  start_ms: 30390\n  end_ms: 31990\n- text: Kill the game, I arrive just to pay respect\n  start_ms: 31990\n  end_ms: 34530\n- text: All that talking that you do is cheap, you ain't making sense\n  start_ms: 34530\n  end_ms: 37500\n- text: Breaking bread, boy, you couldn't break a thread\n  start_ms: 37500\n  end_ms: 40260\n- text: Making threats, boy, you couldn't make a friend\n  start_ms: 40260\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Take offense, over something someone says you said\n  start_ms: 43290\n  end_ms: 45770\n- text: You get slept, make your bed, no escape, save your breath\n  start_ms: 45770\n  end_ms: 48690\n- text: K, what's next? 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These boys hardly harder\n  I'm like a modern Charlie Parker mixed with Ali Baba\n  Leave these kids more fucked up than that Molly got 'em\n  Like a Lil Scrappy song, you don't want no problems\n  Sigh idly, then reply calmly\n  Lie to me, then rely on me\n  The day is gone, this is after-light\n  But I'm like an old school singer, I'm Gladys Knight\n\n  Corbin asked me if I'm scared of dying\n  The more I think about it, I'm kind of excited\n  Maybe that's because my mind is sick and demented\n  But death ain't shit but a new adventure\n  Death ain't shit but a new adventure\n\n  You don't see, but I've been holding back\n  Tempted to do off, end it all at that\n  You can help me if your aim is pure\n  But there's no medicine, you know the cure\n  And I could be low, but I fake, it's my fate\n  Ooh, and I could be alone, why wait on?\n  Uh\n"},{"id":701364,"name":"Welcome to the Hell Zone","trackName":"Welcome to the Hell Zone","artistName":"Bobby Raps feat. 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