[{"id":21157970,"name":"Budsmokers Only","trackName":"Budsmokers Only","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":215.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's a goddamn cigarette\n\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n\nSome niggas be passin' that weed on\nTo them thugsta niggas from Cleveland\nGotta smoke 'til it's all gone\nNow what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas drink\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed\n\nGotta get some hydro\nGotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat\nCan't let a me high go\nI'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale\nJust split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed\nThey lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...\n\nBlaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro\nNeed me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees\nAnd I gotta give love to the green leaves\nSteadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease\nThuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound\nIn the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay\nSmokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave\n\nMake up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me\nAnd headed for broke, smokin' the bong\nHit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke\nTo the real OT's loc strong BONE\nI gotta C note to toke on, so choke on\nAnd holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nIt's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's\nCuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit\nDoctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch\nMe never gone stop me smoke\nTry to tell me, K to your throat\nGosta run me on, fucking with bone\nLoving this weed smoke\n\nThuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\nSteadily losing me balance\nTake a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone\nShowin' off me tal-ent\nSmokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride\nCome with me smoke on a blunt and get nice\nNigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire\n\nFeelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain\nSmokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane\nOther niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing\nHow a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain\nNumber one here I come with the tweed in my chest\nNigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve\nBut fuck it gotta have them green herbs\n\nYou got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool\nAnd don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen\nCuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you\nCome come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'\n\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n\nTake a hit of the reefer keep smoking","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.39] It's a goddamn cigarette\n[00:08.51] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:12.15] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:15.93] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:19.41] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:22.87] Some niggas be passin' that weed on\n[00:24.67] To them thugsta niggas from Cleveland\n[00:26.45] Gotta smoke 'til it's all gone\n[00:27.92] Now what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on\n[00:30.28] Call all my thugstas, all them niggas drink\n[00:33.53] Call all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed\n[00:36.10] Gotta get some hydro\n[00:38.63] Gotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat\n[00:41.13] Can't let a me high go\n[00:42.18] I'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale\n[00:45.39] Just split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed\n[00:49.10] They lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...\n[00:52.42] Blaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro\n[00:54.02] Need me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees\n[00:55.83] And I gotta give love to the green leaves\n[00:57.71] Steadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease\n[00:59.80] Thuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound\n[01:03.27] In the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay\n[01:05.46] Smokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave\n[01:06.84] Make up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me\n[01:10.51] And headed for broke, smokin' the bong\n[01:11.48] Hit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke\n[01:14.02] To the real OT's loc strong BONE\n[01:16.13] I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on\n[01:19.35] And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown\n[01:21.34] Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n[01:24.61] (Haaay nooow)\n[01:25.86] Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n[01:28.29] (Pass me some reefer)\n[01:29.23] Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n[01:31.67] (Haaay nooow)\n[01:33.16] Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n[01:34.10] (Pass me some reefer)\n[01:36.23] It's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's\n[01:38.86] Cuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit\n[01:41.58] Doctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch\n[01:44.25] Me never gone stop me smoke\n[01:45.47] Try to tell me, K to your throat\n[01:47.30] Gosta run me on, fucking with bone\n[01:49.67] Loving this weed smoke\n[01:50.84] Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\n[01:52.41] Steadily losing me balance\n[01:54.48] Take a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone\n[01:56.45] Showin' off me tal-ent\n[01:57.72] Smokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride\n[02:01.21] Come with me smoke on a blunt and get nice\n[02:03.75] Nigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire\n[02:05.62] Feelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain\n[02:07.27] Smokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane\n[02:09.42] Other niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing\n[02:11.47] How a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain\n[02:13.98] Number one here I come with the tweed in my chest\n[02:16.59] Nigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve\n[02:18.67] But fuck it gotta have them green herbs\n[02:21.11] You got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool\n[02:24.43] And don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen\n[02:28.12] Cuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you\n[02:31.92] Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'\n[02:35.49] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... 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Only\n\nSome niggas be passin' that weed on\nTo them thugsta niggas from Cleveland\nGotta smoke 'til it's all gone\nNow what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas drink\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed\n\nGotta get some hydro\nGotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat\nCan't let a me high go\nI'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale\nJust split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed\nThey lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...\n\nBlaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro\nNeed me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees\nAnd I gotta give love to the green leaves\nSteadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease\nThuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound\nIn the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay\nSmokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave\n\nMake up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me\nAnd headed for broke, smokin' the bong\nHit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke\nTo the real OT's loc strong BONE\nI gotta C note to toke on, so choke on\nAnd holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nIt's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's\nCuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit\nDoctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch\nMe never gone stop me smoke\nTry to tell me, K to your throat\nGosta run me on, fucking with bone\nLoving this weed smoke\n\nThuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\nSteadily losing me balance\nTake a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone\nShowin' off me tal-ent\nSmokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride\nCome with me smoke on a blunt and get nice\nNigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire\n\nFeelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain\nSmokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane\nOther niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing\nHow a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain\nNumber one here I come with the tweed in my chest\nNigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve\nBut fuck it gotta have them green herbs\n\nYou got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool\nAnd don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen\nCuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you\nCome come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'\n\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n\nTake a hit of the reefer keep smoking","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] It's a goddamn cigarette\n[00:02.96] \n[00:08.82] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:12.63] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:16.14] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n[00:19.94] Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... 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Only\n\nSome niggas be passin' that weed on\nTo them thugsta niggas from Cleveland\nGotta smoke 'til it's all gone\nNow what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas drink\nCall all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed\n\nGotta get some hydro\nGotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat\nCan't let a me high go\nI'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale\nJust split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed\nThey lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...\n\nBlaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro\nNeed me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees\nAnd I gotta give love to the green leaves\nSteadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease\nThuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound\nIn the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay\nSmokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave\n\nMake up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me\nAnd headed for broke, smokin' the bong\nHit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke\nTo the real OT's loc strong BONE\nI gotta C note to toke on, so choke on\nAnd holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Haaay nooow)\nWanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n(Pass me some reefer)\n\nIt's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's\nCuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit\nDoctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch\nMe never gone stop me smoke\nTry to tell me, K to your throat\nGosta run me on, fucking with bone\nLoving this weed smoke\n\nThuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\nSteadily losing me balance\nTake a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone\nShowin' off me tal-ent\nSmokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride\nCome with me smoke on a blunt and get nice\nNigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire\n\nFeelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain\nSmokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane\nOther niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing\nHow a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain\nNumber one here I come with the tweed in my chest\nNigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve\nBut fuck it gotta have them green herbs\n\nYou got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool\nAnd don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen\nCuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you\nCome come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'\n\nBudsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... 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Feel it all in my stomach\nTo the brain severely blunted\nAnd it ain't no shame off in my game\nHydroponics and Indonesia\nEven the stress sometimes be creeper\nSo pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\nLittle Lay, givin' you what you need\nNothin' but the best green leaves\nWith a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nI be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\nBut I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\nGot to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\nBut I just can't get enough\nSmoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\nLet him choke, smoke but don't hold on\nDon't hold on, on, no, no\nAnd if you smoke it with me, yeah\nThen, I'ma smoke it with you\nY'all, we can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck\nWe can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\nGet P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nP.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\nHennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\nHere to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\nIn a daze, me puff puff on my reef\nGot a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\nAin't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\nAnd it gets me out of all miseries\nFollow the benefits, stay in place\nAs long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\nI'll be done, when I reach my own\nStay free; let the time go pass me by\nStay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d\nWe smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah\nOoh, yeah, get the blunts and weed\nFuck the Hennessy, let's focus on these leaves\nReefer really relax my mind\nAnd ask me one more time\nGet a split up, keep it lit up, can you feel us?\nGet with us, smoke with your nigga\nSomebody told me, told me, you better\nRespect the sticky leaves, sticky leaves, sticky leaves\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: P.O.D.\n artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 266214\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby\n Fucked up, look at you faded\n I am what I am as a thug in the Land\n And that's all that I am\n Damn, you better come join this thugsta party\n Blunt smoke up in your body\n And come get high, get high\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n Let's all get lifted\n Split the Swisher, quickly twist us up a fatty\n Now, I've been smokin' out all day long\n P.O.'d in the back of Krayzie's Caddy\n How in the world did I manage to smoke this many?\n About a hundred, man. Feel it all in my stomach\n To the brain severely blunted\n And it ain't no shame off in my game\n Hydroponics and Indonesia\n Even the stress sometimes be creeper\n So pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\n Little Lay, givin' you what you need\n Nothin' but the best green leaves\n With a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n I be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\n But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\n Got to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\n But I just can't get enough\n Smoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\n Let him choke, smoke but don't hold on\n Don't hold on, on, no, no\n And if you smoke it with me, yeah\n Then, I'ma smoke it with you\n Y'all, we can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck\n We can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\n Get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n P.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\n Hennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\n Here to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\n In a daze, me puff puff on my reef\n Got a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\n Ain't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\n And it gets me out of all miseries\n Follow the benefits, stay in place\n As long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\n I'll be done, when I reach my own\n Stay free; let the time go pass me by\n Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d\n We smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah\n Ooh, yeah, get the blunts and weed\n Fuck the Hennessy, let's focus on these leaves\n Reefer really relax my mind\n And ask me one more time\n Get a split up, keep it lit up, can you feel us?\n Get with us, smoke with your nigga\n Somebody told me, told me, you better\n Respect the sticky leaves, sticky leaves, sticky leaves\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n"},{"id":20092251,"name":"Weed Song","trackName":"Weed Song","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":249.721833,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Take me\nHigher, higher, baby\n\nCan you feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it)\nDo you feel the same weed high that I feel?\n'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)\nAnd I'm feeling so right\nRoll (roll), let's smoke, I got to get high\n\nI been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\nAnd I just been smokin' and smokin'\nSmoke another blunt, roll another up\nYou know that weed can really ease your mind\nEvery time I smoke good reefer that endo high makes me fly\nIf everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could\nBe a better place\n\nIf everybody took a break and we all just got wasted\nToked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out)\nChoked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)\nLet's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)\n\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n\n20 dollar hollars all day, every day\nCome around my way, you gon' want to stay\nWeed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say\nSure I need some more\nDon't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep\nGot the weed between the sheets, catch me\nMary J. blessed me\n\nOpen up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt\nOpen up and what you'll find in there (you don't really want)\nI never been in High Times (never been in High Times)\nI never been in High Times\nBut can you tell me that I've been so high all my life\nAm I high enough (am I high enough)\nAm I high enough (am I high enough)\n\nI remember being a little thug\nWeed, really didn't know what it was\nThen I took a puff and I realized\nI should always, stay high\nThe weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)\nIf you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime\n\nIf you got weed smoke it\nI'm a real weed smoker\nIf it's mine then I would\nSince its yours you could, you should\nIf I ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga\nHuh, please think of me\n'Cause you know I nigga like to get high (high)\nHigh and free\nSmokin' all night, feelin' alright\nBone Thugs get high, so high\nHigh, high, all night, high, high\nSo high\n\nOh my, oh my, oh my\nOh, my-my-my-my\nI know you wonder why I do it\nLove the sky and I soar up so high\nThis mornin' I woke in my bed\nBangin' and ringin' inside my head\nI wanted to make love to you, baby\nBut last night I got P-O-Ded instead\n\nSo please don't go away, that's all I got to say\nIs I gotta have you Mary J\nSuch a heavenly feelin' I get\nWhen I'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain\nOh, darlin,' I'm goin insane, and I really wish we can\nKick it at home in America, like it was on in Amsterdam\nYou heard enough, you heard it all, nothin' but a, a really thug nigga\nNothin' less than a killa, I'm out in front makin' my scrilla\nAnd I'm happy to know, the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me\nYou rippin' the bong like me, can't hit it as long as me\n\nAnd when I need to free my mind\nI can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed\nEverything I need, leave it to the trees\nIt can make me feel better\nAnd every day I wake, niggas rollin' up blunts\nAnd mo blunts, and mo blunts\nAnd I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk\nSo when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin'\nThrough the city in my drop-top\nGlock cocked, rollin', just rollin'\n\nMe and Mary Jane\nIt's my world, it's my thang\nThe way she penetrates my brain\nBuddha, done blessed me with game\nGood game, you wanna chop it up\nWe can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome\nNigga lay high, thugged out\nSmokin' all night, long\n\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.16] Take me\n[00:01.93] Higher, higher, baby\n[00:07.07] Can you feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it)\n[00:08.97] Do you feel the same weed high that I feel?\n[00:10.65] 'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)\n[00:15.27] And I'm feeling so right\n[00:16.87] Roll (roll), let's smoke, I got to get high\n[00:20.15] I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n[00:24.26] And I just been smokin' and smokin'\n[00:26.83] Smoke another blunt, roll another up\n[00:29.09] You know that weed can really ease your mind\n[00:31.44] Every time I smoke good reefer that endo high makes me fly\n[00:34.95] If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could\n[00:37.34] Be a better place\n[00:38.58] If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted\n[00:42.23] Toked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out)\n[00:45.73] Choked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)\n[00:49.15] Let's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)\n[00:56.91] The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n[01:03.19] 20 dollar hollars all day, every day\n[01:06.47] Come around my way, you gon' want to stay\n[01:10.82] Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say\n[01:15.23] Sure I need some more\n[01:18.03] Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep\n[01:20.31] Got the weed between the sheets, catch me\n[01:22.60] Mary J. blessed me\n[01:24.32] Open up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt\n[01:28.14] Open up and what you'll find in there (you don't really want)\n[01:32.27] I never been in High Times (never been in High Times)\n[01:35.85] I never been in High Times\n[01:36.52] But can you tell me that I've been so high all my life\n[01:38.12] Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n[01:41.69] Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n[01:46.09] I remember being a little thug\n[01:47.51] Weed, really didn't know what it was\n[01:49.63] Then I took a puff and I realized\n[01:51.46] I should always, stay high\n[01:53.57] The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)\n[01:56.80] If you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime\n[02:00.42] If you got weed smoke it\n[02:02.18] I'm a real weed smoker\n[02:03.98] If it's mine then I would\n[02:05.77] Since its yours you could, you should\n[02:07.53] If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga\n[02:09.43] Huh, please think of me\n[02:11.15] 'Cause you know I nigga like to get high (high)\n[02:13.57] High and free\n[02:15.26] Smokin' all night, feelin' alright\n[02:18.90] Bone Thugs get high, so high\n[02:22.49] High, high, all night, high, high\n[02:27.93] So high\n[02:28.46] Oh my, oh my, oh my\n[02:31.00] Oh, my-my-my-my\n[02:32.58] I know you wonder why I do it\n[02:33.79] Love the sky and I soar up so high\n[02:35.92] This mornin' I woke in my bed\n[02:37.68] Bangin' and ringin' inside my head\n[02:39.31] I wanted to make love to you, baby\n[02:40.76] But last night I got P-O-Ded instead\n[02:42.84] So please don't go away, that's all I got to say\n[02:44.75] Is I gotta have you Mary J\n[02:46.47] Such a heavenly feelin' I get\n[02:47.67] When I'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain\n[02:50.05] Oh, darlin,' I'm goin insane, and I really wish we can\n[02:53.87] Kick it at home in America, like it was on in Amsterdam\n[02:57.57] You heard enough, you heard it all, nothin' but a, a really thug nigga\n[03:01.28] Nothin' less than a killa, I'm out in front makin' my scrilla\n[03:04.13] And I'm happy to know, the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me\n[03:08.04] You rippin' the bong like me, can't hit it as long as me\n[03:11.58] And when I need to free my mind\n[03:12.87] I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed\n[03:15.32] Everything I need, leave it to the trees\n[03:17.08] It can make me feel better\n[03:18.72] And every day I wake, niggas rollin' up blunts\n[03:21.07] And mo blunts, and mo blunts\n[03:22.71] And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk\n[03:25.07] So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin'\n[03:29.34] Through the city in my drop-top\n[03:30.76] Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin'\n[03:33.16] Me and Mary Jane\n[03:34.42] It's my world, it's my thang\n[03:36.70] The way she penetrates my brain\n[03:37.93] Buddha, done blessed me with game\n[03:40.02] Good game, you wanna chop it up\n[03:42.07] We can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome\n[03:43.83] Nigga lay high, thugged out\n[03:45.23] Smokin' all night, long\n[03:48.85] The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n[03:56.14] The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n[04:03.39] The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n[04:06.70] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Weed Song\n artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 249722\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Take me\n start_ms: 160\n end_ms: 1930\n- text: Higher, higher, baby\n start_ms: 1930\n end_ms: 7070\n- text: Can you feel it? 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(Feel it, feel it, feel it)\n Do you feel the same weed high that I feel?\n 'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)\n And I'm feeling so right\n Roll (roll), let's smoke, I got to get high\n\n I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n And I just been smokin' and smokin'\n Smoke another blunt, roll another up\n You know that weed can really ease your mind\n Every time I smoke good reefer that endo high makes me fly\n If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could\n Be a better place\n\n If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted\n Toked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out)\n Choked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)\n Let's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)\n\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n\n 20 dollar hollars all day, every day\n Come around my way, you gon' want to stay\n Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say\n Sure I need some more\n Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep\n Got the weed between the sheets, catch me\n Mary J. blessed me\n\n Open up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt\n Open up and what you'll find in there (you don't really want)\n I never been in High Times (never been in High Times)\n I never been in High Times\n But can you tell me that I've been so high all my life\n Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n\n I remember being a little thug\n Weed, really didn't know what it was\n Then I took a puff and I realized\n I should always, stay high\n The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)\n If you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime\n\n If you got weed smoke it\n I'm a real weed smoker\n If it's mine then I would\n Since its yours you could, you should\n If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga\n Huh, please think of me\n 'Cause you know I nigga like to get high (high)\n High and free\n Smokin' all night, feelin' alright\n Bone Thugs get 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feel better\n And every day I wake, niggas rollin' up blunts\n And mo blunts, and mo blunts\n And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk\n So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin'\n Through the city in my drop-top\n Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin'\n\n Me and Mary Jane\n It's my world, it's my thang\n The way she penetrates my brain\n Buddha, done blessed me with game\n Good game, you wanna chop it up\n We can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome\n Nigga lay high, thugged out\n Smokin' all night, long\n\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n"},{"id":17515159,"name":"Smokin' Budda","trackName":"Smokin' Budda","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What, y'all thought I wasn't going to do a weed song?\nShit, nigga, you know me (you know me, you know me)\nI like to get high (I like to get high)\nSo high\n\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\nBud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n\nMe smoking Budda (Budda, Budda)\nCome again, me smokin' Budda (Budda, Budda)\nMe roll, and then me pass the hootah' to ya\nMe feelin' that blunt, so don't let that Budda fool ya\nPuff on that hootah' (hootah', hootah')\nCome again, puff on this hootah' (hootah', hootah')\nSit back, relax, and let the Budda soothe ya\n\nAnd when they ask, \"Who?\"\nYou can tell them Krayzie schooled ya\nPuff on the Budda, but first me gotta get with me friends\nSo wish you find a grub\n'Cause I'm gonna spend all my ends on the Budda\n\nCome again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my friend?\nIf you don't wanna go half, fuck it\nI'll put in the ends on the Budda, Budda\nWe roll and smoke and choke\nAnd pass and toke and hand it back to ya\nThat Budda gonna keep ya\n\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\nSo high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n\nAs soon I arrive in L.A., gotta hit my connections\nI've been here stressin' on this airplane six hours\nJust thinkin' of crashin'\nNow a sack's gonna be relaxin'\nSmokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't spend no money\nThem sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't fuckin' with y'all\nDon't give me that, we don't want that\nDon't give me that, want no stress sack\n\nNo, me don't want that, not in Californ-I-A\nI want that bomb bud\nIt really makes me happy and it makes me sing\nEvery puff that I breathe\nPotent herbs and leaves could ease the world\nI done been to the other side, and I seen London and Paris\nNiggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe\n\nMary Jane's worldwide, so why is it such a crime?\nHey, everybody should be gettin' high\nSo Mr. Weedman, you know we lookin' for the trees with no seeds, man\nYeah, yeah\nWe got the cheese, and we need to know\nIf you can show me the nigga with the weed, man\nWhere can I get it? (Can I get it?)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.10] What, y'all thought I wasn't going to do a weed song?\n[00:07.56] Shit, nigga, you know me (you know me, you know me)\n[00:11.80] I like to get high (I like to get high)\n[00:15.39] So high\n[00:16.46] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:19.98] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:23.37] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:26.72] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:30.22] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:33.68] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:37.17] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:40.65] Bud-smokers only, reefer really makes you happy, don't it?\n[00:43.16] Me smoking Budda (Budda, Budda)\n[00:46.21] Come again, me smokin' Budda (Budda, Budda)\n[00:49.26] Me roll, and then me pass the hootah' to ya\n[00:53.48] Me feelin' that blunt, so don't let that Budda fool ya\n[00:56.96] Puff on that hootah' (hootah', hootah')\n[00:59.95] Come again, puff on this hootah' (hootah', hootah')\n[01:02.93] Sit back, relax, and let the Budda soothe ya\n[01:07.34] And when they ask, \"Who?\"\n[01:08.30] You can tell them Krayzie schooled ya\n[01:10.78] Puff on the Budda, but first me gotta get with me friends\n[01:14.64] So wish you find a grub\n[01:16.09] 'Cause I'm gonna spend all my ends on the Budda\n[01:19.53] Come again, will ya share me a bit of blunt, my friend?\n[01:21.68] If you don't wanna go half, fuck it\n[01:23.31] I'll put in the ends on the Budda, Budda\n[01:27.26] We roll and smoke and choke\n[01:28.55] And pass and toke and hand it back to ya\n[01:30.76] That Budda gonna keep ya\n[01:32.42] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\n[01:35.95] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n[01:39.43] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\n[01:42.82] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n[01:46.34] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\n[01:49.80] So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n[01:51.30] As soon I arrive in L.A., gotta hit my connections\n[01:54.91] I've been here stressin' on this airplane six hours\n[01:57.32] Just thinkin' of crashin'\n[01:58.33] Now a sack's gonna be relaxin'\n[02:00.09] Smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't spend no money\n[02:03.88] Them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't fuckin' with y'all\n[02:06.77] Don't give me that, we don't want that\n[02:08.16] Don't give me that, want no stress sack\n[02:10.00] No, me don't want that, not in Californ-I-A\n[02:12.93] I want that bomb bud\n[02:13.84] It really makes me happy and it makes me sing\n[02:17.46] Every puff that I breathe\n[02:18.99] Potent herbs and leaves could ease the world\n[02:21.88] I done been to the other side, and I seen London and Paris\n[02:24.90] Niggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe\n[02:27.79] Mary Jane's worldwide, so why is it such a crime?\n[02:31.16] Hey, everybody should be gettin' high\n[02:34.44] So Mr. Weedman, you know we lookin' for the trees with no seeds, man\n[02:39.79] Yeah, yeah\n[02:41.39] We got the cheese, and we need to know\n[02:43.93] If you can show me the nigga with the weed, man\n[02:47.30] Where can I get it? 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(So high)\n So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\n So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (So high)\n So high, so, now, how high can ya go? (I want to get high)\n\n As soon I arrive in L.A., gotta hit my connections\n I've been here stressin' on this airplane six hours\n Just thinkin' of crashin'\n Now a sack's gonna be relaxin'\n Smokin', chokin', rollin' blunts and, but we won't spend no money\n Them sacks gotta be lovely, or we ain't fuckin' with y'all\n Don't give me that, we don't want that\n Don't give me that, want no stress sack\n\n No, me don't want that, not in Californ-I-A\n I want that bomb bud\n It really makes me happy and it makes me sing\n Every puff that I breathe\n Potent herbs and leaves could ease the world\n I done been to the other side, and I seen London and Paris\n Niggas get fuckin' bloody high, feelin' the vibe\n\n Mary Jane's worldwide, so why is it such a crime?\n Hey, everybody should be gettin' high\n So Mr. Weedman, you know we lookin' for the trees with no seeds, man\n Yeah, yeah\n We got the cheese, and we need to know\n If you can show me the nigga with the weed, man\n Where can I get it? 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since the last weed song\nP.O.D.'d the whole night long\nSaid I been fucked up since the last weed song\nP.O.D.'d the whole night long\n\nIf reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\nHell yeah, hell yeah\nIf reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\nHell yeah, hell yeah\n\nIf reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\nHell yeah, hell yeah\nIf reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\nHell yeah, hell yeah\n\nStraight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n(Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\nStraight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n(Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\nStraight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n(Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\nStraight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n(Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n\nWe alright, we alright\nHell yeah, we feelin' alright","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.39] So high, so high, so high, so high\n[00:08.69] So high, so high, so high, so high\n[00:11.89] (I'm so high)\n[00:12.82] So high, so high, so high, so high\n[00:14.63] So high, so high, so high\n[00:17.38] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[00:22.15] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[00:25.84] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[00:30.10] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[00:32.99] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[00:36.12] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[00:37.09] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[00:38.65] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[00:40.42] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[00:42.81] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[00:44.12] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[00:45.79] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[00:48.07] We alright, we alright\n[00:50.95] Hell yeah, we feelin' alright\n[00:54.34] We alright, we alright\n[00:57.91] Hell yeah, we feelin' alright\n[01:01.45] I been fucked up since the last weed song\n[01:02.90] P.O.D.'d the whole night long\n[01:04.98] Said I been fucked up since the last weed song\n[01:09.96] P.O.D.'d the whole night long\n[01:14.78] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[01:20.14] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[01:22.58] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[01:27.92] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[01:29.65] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[01:33.36] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[01:36.61] If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n[01:40.65] Hell yeah, hell yeah\n[01:43.85] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[01:46.63] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[01:47.78] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[01:49.34] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[01:51.19] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[01:52.72] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[01:54.44] Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n[01:56.48] (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n[01:58.15] We alright, we alright\n[02:02.23] Hell yeah, we feelin' alright\n[02:05.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 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smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n\n We alright, we alright\n Hell yeah, we feelin' alright\n We alright, we alright\n Hell yeah, we feelin' alright\n\n I been fucked up since the last weed song\n P.O.D.'d the whole night long\n Said I been fucked up since the last weed song\n P.O.D.'d the whole night long\n\n If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n Hell yeah, hell yeah\n If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n Hell yeah, hell yeah\n\n If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n Hell yeah, hell yeah\n If reefer really makes you happy nigga blaze it\n Hell yeah, hell yeah\n\n Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n (Smokin' tokin', smokin' dope)\n Straight smokin', tokin', rollin' blunts and ya lovin'\n (Smokin' tokin', 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alright\n"},{"id":25068739,"name":"P.O.D.","trackName":"P.O.D.","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":160.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nSlow down, make it too smoky for you, baby\nFucked up, look at you faded\nI am what I am as a thug in the Land\nAnd that's all that I am\nDamn, you better come join this thugsta party\nBlunt smoke up in your body\nAnd come get high, get high\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nLet's all get lifted\nSplit the Swisher, quickly twist us up a fatty\nNow, I've been smokin' out all day long\nP.O.'d in the back of Krayzie's Caddy\nHow in the world did I manage to smoke this many?\nAbout a hundred, man. Feel it all in my stomach\nTo the brain severely blunted\nAnd it ain't no shame off in my game\nHydroponics and Indonesia\nEven the stress sometimes be creeper\nSo pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\nLittle Lay, givin' you what you need\nNothin' but the best green leaves\nWith a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nI be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\nBut I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\nGot to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\nBut I just can't get enough\nSmoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\nLet him choke, smoke but don't hold on\nDon't hold on, on, no, no\nAnd if you smoke it with me, yeah\nThen, I'ma smoke it with you\nY'all, we can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck\nWe can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\nGet P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nP.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\nHennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\nHere to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\nIn a daze, me puff puff on my reef\nGot a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\nAin't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\nAnd it gets me out of all miseries\nFollow the benefits, stay in place\nAs long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\nI'll be done, when I reach my own\nStay free; let the time go pass me by\nStay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. 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Feel it all in my stomach\n To the brain severely blunted\n And it ain't no shame off in my game\n Hydroponics and Indonesia\n Even the stress sometimes be creeper\n So pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\n Little Lay, givin' you what you need\n Nothin' but the best green leaves\n With a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n I be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\n But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\n Got to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\n But I just can't get enough\n Smoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\n Let him choke, smoke but don't hold on\n Don't hold on, on, no, no\n And if you smoke it with me, yeah\n Then, I'ma smoke it with you\n Y'all, we can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck\n We can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\n Get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n P.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\n Hennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\n Here to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\n In a daze, me puff puff on my reef\n Got a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\n Ain't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\n And it gets me out of all miseries\n Follow the benefits, stay in place\n As long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\n I'll be done, when I reach my own\n Stay free; let the time go pass me by\n Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. 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I got you, how much you want? How\nMuch you got?\nI got about two hundred dog, what's happening'?\nI got you weed though\nMan this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nIII, I got the bad weed blues\nOoh, got the bad weed blues\n\nLast night, night, night, was a real bad night for me\n(Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this\nShit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing)\nI bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated)\nThat this tree was just a big bag of seed\nThese niggas have gotten me for my money\nI done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw\nI guess I gotta chunk it as loss\nBut I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin\nAnd I, I still ain't cough\n(Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high)\nThis shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch\nThe shit that fucks you up\nThat won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted\nAfter you've taken a hit from the blunt\nYour (???) was working me like a downer\nI need to be easy, easy, easy\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nIII, I got the bad weed blues\nOoh, got the bad weed blues\n\nAll I wanna do is smoking, and choking\nBut ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on\nI gotta find it really good, good for my lungs\nYeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green\nAnd have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude\nExcuse if I'm rude\nBut that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh\nThrow your hands up if your weeded, uh huh\nThrow your hands up if you need it, come on\nI'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up\nWhy didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up\nI hit'em up, he said he'll come right through\nHe got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through\nI finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good\nBut it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nIII, I got the bad weed blues\nOoh, got the bad weed blues\n\nI just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good\nNeed to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood\nNow I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town\nNow I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high\nAnd then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge\nAnything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money\nAnd today I ain't on no budget searching high, low\nOut of my mind I'm ready to blow\nI'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed\nWeedman don't love me no more,\nNd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside\nCause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride\nStopping and hollaring at my niggas\nPetty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon\nJust to see what he was selling\nIt was the (???) we was in\nHe swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm\nCapping twenty in, and stay charmed\nMy momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this\nI'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nIII, I got the bad weed blues\nOoh, got the bad weed blues\n\nYou ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city\nWhere's the weedman?, when you need them\nI want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!)\nMy homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today\nAnd ooh, even though we selling llelli, he pulled lil Bizzy to the side\nHe insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids\nMy hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh\nThen lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said\nHey Big Blood, you got some dro?\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nII just wanna tell y'all why, I\nI got the bad weed blues\nCause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble\nGoing crazy\n\nLet me tell me y'all\nIII, I got the bad weed blues\nOoh, got the bad weed blues","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here\n[00:02.93] Yeah nigga, what's happening'? I got you, how much you want? How\n[00:05.54] Much you got?\n[00:07.06] I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'?\n[00:08.89] I got you weed though\n[00:09.78] Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!\n[00:12.20] Let me tell me y'all\n[00:13.29] III, I got the bad weed blues\n[00:20.56] Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n[00:25.64] Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me\n[00:31.79] (Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this\n[00:33.99] Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing)\n[00:36.24] I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated)\n[00:41.50] That this tree was just a big bag of seed\n[00:44.56] These niggas have gotten me for my money\n[00:46.79] I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw\n[00:49.47] I guess I gotta chunk it as loss\n[00:52.99] But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin\n[00:56.84] And I, I still ain't cough\n[00:58.70] (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high)\n[01:00.81] This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch\n[01:05.49] The shit that fucks you up\n[01:06.81] That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted\n[01:08.52] After you've taken a hit from the blunt\n[01:09.90] Your (???) was working me like a downer\n[01:12.43] I need to be easy, easy, easy\n[01:15.55] Let me tell me y'all\n[01:17.50] III, I got the bad weed blues\n[01:23.12] Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n[01:29.42] All I wanna do is smoking, and choking\n[01:33.25] But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on\n[01:36.22] I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs\n[01:39.96] Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green\n[01:45.90] And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude\n[01:49.59] Excuse if I'm rude\n[01:51.75] But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh\n[01:55.18] Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh\n[01:58.69] Throw your hands up if you need it, come on\n[02:01.65] I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up\n[02:04.84] Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up\n[02:08.34] I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through\n[02:10.54] He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through\n[02:14.54] I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good\n[02:16.78] But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood\n[02:20.24] Let me tell me y'all\n[02:21.11] III, I got the bad weed blues\n[02:28.17] Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n[02:32.72] I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good\n[02:36.92] Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood\n[02:40.15] Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town\n[02:43.06] Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high\n[02:45.67] And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge\n[02:47.99] Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money\n[02:51.68] And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low\n[02:53.82] Out of my mind I'm ready to blow\n[02:55.82] I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed\n[02:57.88] Weedman don't love me no more,\n[02:59.38] Nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside\n[03:02.80] Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride\n[03:05.60] Stopping and hollaring at my niggas\n[03:07.76] Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon\n[03:10.83] Just to see what he was selling\n[03:12.26] It was the (???) we was in\n[03:13.72] He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm\n[03:16.85] Capping twenty in, and stay charmed\n[03:18.65] My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this\n[03:21.98] I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit\n[03:24.77] Let me tell me y'all\n[03:25.36] III, I got the bad weed blues\n[03:33.07] Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n[03:36.96] You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city\n[03:43.02] Where's the weedman?, when you need them\n[03:49.71] I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!)\n[03:55.85] My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today\n[04:03.44] And ooh, even though we selling llelli, he pulled lil Bizzy to the side\n[04:10.68] He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids\n[04:15.55] My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh\n[04:22.89] Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said\n[04:25.23] Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?\n[04:28.08] Let me tell me y'all\n[04:28.93] II just wanna tell y'all why, I\n[04:33.68] I got the bad weed blues\n[04:36.65] Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble\n[04:40.73] Going crazy\n[04:41.67] Let me tell me y'all\n[04:42.48] III, I got the bad weed blues\n[04:50.05] Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n[05:08.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Bad Weed Blues\n artist: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 316505\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Man I hear y'all got some good ass weed around here\n start_ms: 200\n end_ms: 2930\n- text: Yeah nigga, what's happening'? 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I got you, how much you want? How\n Much you got?\n I got about two hundred dog, what's happening'?\n I got you weed though\n Man this ain't no damn chronic! What the fuck?!?!\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n III, I got the bad weed blues\n Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n\n Last night, night, night, was a real bad night for me\n (Let me explain to y'all what I'm talking about, man this\n Shit was real fucked up for nigga though, I'm stressing)\n I bought a sack of weed, when I got home I seen, (they cheated)\n That this tree was just a big bag of seed\n These niggas have gotten me for my money\n I done spent a couple of hundred, Muthafuckers, naw\n I guess I gotta chunk it as loss\n But I'm mad cause I'm puffin and I'm puffin\n And I, I still ain't cough\n (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high)\n This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch\n The shit that fucks you up\n That won't hit it and quit it cause you'll be too lifted\n After you've taken a hit from the blunt\n Your (???) was working me like a downer\n I need to be easy, easy, easy\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n III, I got the bad weed blues\n Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n\n All I wanna do is smoking, and choking\n But ain't nobody got no goods, so I gotta move on\n I gotta find it really good, good for my lungs\n Yeah, yeah, yeah, cause I'm in need for that sticky sticky green\n And have my blunt checked, so that nigga had an attitude\n Excuse if I'm rude\n But that's just the way that the weed, does you do, ooh\n Throw your hands up if your weeded, uh huh\n Throw your hands up if you need it, come on\n I'm searching and I'm searching and I still ain't come up\n Why didn't I think of this before lil Dre, let me hit'em on up\n I hit'em up, he said he'll come right through\n He got the L.A., L.A., I said I'll be right through\n I finally got my blunt, I'm feeling so good\n But it's so hard to find a real goody good in my hood\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n III, I got the bad weed blues\n Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n\n I just got off the plane from Cali, I was smoking so good\n Need to get me sac right now let me roll through the hood\n Now I can't find Tweet, and Ken out of town\n Now I'm thinking what I'ma do when I gotta get high\n And then fuck around when it comes to the herb, I slurge\n Anything ain't gonna cut it, I just got paid with a pocket full of money\n And today I ain't on no budget searching high, low\n Out of my mind I'm ready to blow\n I'm feeling the stress, I'm getting depressed\n Weedman don't love me no more,\n Nd I'm driving through the city, feeling empty inside\n Cause I can't get high and this shit ain't how I ride\n Stopping and hollaring at my niggas\n Petty hustling and thug felon twice convicted thug felon\n Just to see what he was selling\n It was the (???) we was in\n He swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stay calm\n Capping twenty in, and stay charmed\n My momma never said, momma never said, they'll be days like this\n I'm breaking rules but nigga, ooh, I got to blaze this shit\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n III, I got the bad weed blues\n Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n\n You ain't going tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fucking city\n Where's the weedman?, when you need them\n I want hollas from my niggas all around the way (Wuz up Big Blood!)\n My homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a sack today\n And ooh, even though we selling llelli, he pulled lil Bizzy to the side\n He insists lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she does braids\n My hair must be fucked up, but it's cool though, ooh\n Then lil Bizzy pulled up to the side and said\n Hey Big Blood, you got some dro?\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n II just wanna tell y'all why, I\n I got the bad weed blues\n Cause ain't nobody got no gushy, so I'm smoking plenty gobble\n Going crazy\n\n Let me tell me y'all\n III, I got the bad weed blues\n Ooh, got the bad weed blues\n"},{"id":22850708,"name":"Buddah Lovaz","trackName":"Buddah Lovaz","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Shit\n\nNigga, it's the niggas night out tonight, nigga\n\nKeep hittin' that reefer, sendin' me straight to heaven\nKeep rollin', smokin', and chokin'\n\nBuddah lovaz\nGotta learn to smoke the buddah\n\nI'm so glad you showed me, Krayzie, Layzie, Wish, Flesh\n\nReefer really makes me happy\n\nHydro, me just can't let a me high go\nMe smokin' upon that hydro\nMe just can't let a me high go\n\nSmo-, smo-, smokin' that hydro\nWon't, won't let a me high go\nWater the reefer, me slaughter\nStraight to Ziwiski to get me a sack\nA sack, a sack, a sack\nIt grew in the water, the reefer, me slaughter\nStraight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, a sack\nIt grew in the water . . .\nStraight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, sack\n\nI'm takin' a hit of the bud, gotta give love to my thugs\nSmokin, not chokin', now what?\n\nI'm fucked up\nThat hydro really got me buzzed, me buzzed\n\nKeep rollin', (smokin',) and chokin'\nNothin' but the Bone in me\n\nMe puttin' me casing up into me trunk\nBox of blunts, come get drunk\nMe puttin' me casing up into me trunk\nSack of skunk, come get drunk\n\nIt's sneakin' upon me\nWine\nFollow me down the nine-nine\nAnd you will find all of me kind every time\n\nDrinkin' me wine, double your crime\nWhen a me roll down the nine-nine\nA stream of bullets and unload\nWith a me right way down your . . .\n\nBuddah\nChoke up with a me buddah\nSmoke jump outta me buddah\n\nHittin' that hydro, lettin' me school ya\n\nOh, that buddah in your lungs and up\nThat buddah fool ya\n\nIt's nothin' but the Bone in me\nHey, keep hittin' that reefer sendin' me straight to heaven\n\nIf ya got a bag of tweed, well, blaze it with me, fool\n\nThuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\nSteady be losin' me balance\n\nIt's a Bone thang how a nigga like me smoke and maintain\n\nMaintain, maintain\n\nHow a nigga like me smoke and maintain\n\nRemain the same\n. . . number one","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.66] Shit\n[00:03.74] Nigga, it's the niggas night out tonight, nigga\n[00:05.31] Keep hittin' that reefer, sendin' me straight to heaven\n[00:06.37] Keep rollin', smokin', and chokin'\n[00:09.02] \n[00:22.21] Buddah lovaz\n[00:27.01] \n[00:29.42] Gotta learn to smoke the buddah\n[00:33.10] \n[00:37.54] I'm so glad you showed me, Krayzie, Layzie, Wish, Flesh\n[00:46.14] Reefer really makes me happy\n[00:49.98] \n[00:52.31] Hydro, me just can't let a me high go\n[00:58.85] Me smokin' upon that hydro\n[01:02.78] Me just can't let a me high go\n[01:07.94] Smo-, smo-, smokin' that hydro\n[01:10.06] Won't, won't let a me high go\n[01:13.10] \n[01:24.35] Water the reefer, me slaughter\n[01:27.09] Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack\n[01:29.72] A sack, a sack, a sack\n[01:31.66] It grew in the water, the reefer, me slaughter\n[01:35.07] Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, a sack\n[01:39.75] It grew in the water . . .\n[01:43.66] Straight to Ziwiski to get me a sack, a sack, sack\n[01:46.41] \n[01:55.20] I'm takin' a hit of the bud, gotta give love to my thugs\n[01:57.77] Smokin, 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What you need?\nI need some weed\nAw, man, I don't even fuck with the weed no mo', man (what?)\nAw hell naw, but I got this new shit, man, this shit called ecstasy, man\n\nEcstasy?\nWhat? Nigga, this the shit, man\nThe fuck?\nNigga, this shit will have you on the level wit' ya female and everythang, nigga, look\nTsk, this nigga trippin'\nI'ma give you one of these motherfuckers, let you try this motherfucker out, man\nAnd I bet you be callin' me tomorrow talkin' 'bout you want\nSome more of this shit, man, I'm tellin' you\n\nShit have you on the level, man\nYou need to put the weed down, fuck wit' this shit, boy, I'm tellin' you, boy\nThis nigga trippin'\nI'm telling ya, this shit'll have you on the level\nFuck it, gimme one of them motherfuckers there, man\nHere, take that one and call me in the mornin', nigga\n\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n\nAs you can see, I took the pill, I took the pill, right to the house\nGrabbed a shot of liquor, pop, pop, popped it in my mouth\nAnd I'm thinkin' to my self that this might be a waste of my time\n'Cause what if I don't even get high?\n30 minutes done went by, I didn't even seem high\nUntil I stood up and looked at the ceilin' for some reason\nNow I'm home tweakin', then I tried to walk, but I was slow\nI guess I'm floatin' in ecstasy (just like the nigga told me)\n\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n\nMy name come alive, be told\nAnd I'm pokin' in somethin', oh, damn, but it ain't no joke\nCut guards and red beans\nAnd for them niggas that follow me around for my mojo\nFeelin' so see, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy (alright)\nAh, my nigga just call up the homie to hook us up on that liquid G\nAnd if these hos don't wanna see, they gotta check the spot quickly\nI'm feelin' my high, but I'm also feelin' way low\n\nBut damn, I'm stuck in-between\nFuckin' with broad boys and never get used by choice\nWell, hell, just throw in a few more\nDiablos, nigga, Flesh Bone so chill\nI'm feelin' it hump through my body, feelin' hot and exotic\nFeelin' knocked out, feelin' too sexy for my motherfuckin' self!\nGotta find my bitch and I'ma fuck her ass to death!\n\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\nI feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n\nSoon as my niggas tell me the level\nI started to see the devil, nigga was floatin' in ecstasy\nShit, I took the pill, couldn't feel nothin', so I'm breakin'\nBut about 30 more minutes later, nigga was on the couch fainted\nArms sweaty, man, why in the fuck y'all let me do this?\nI'm lookin' at my homegirl like I want her, nigga, this some new shit\nI realized, nigga took one step and started stumblin'\nAnd I was tryin' to call my nigga, but he couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumblin'\n\nFall off into somethin', but I guess I'm on a mission\nTellin' my niggas that I love 'em now, but it ain't nobody listenin'\nWhistlin', hangin' out the window, need me some indo\n'Til I let go, like, me silky fine-ine, ine\nFlown the expo, knock, knock, knock at the door\nBut nigga was paranoid, so I grabbed my gun and bucked it at the door\nOoh-wee, shit happens, my family got me faded\nBut I'm runnin' a secret cous', 'cause a nigga can't take it\nShake it if I can, but I blend in with the killers\nAnd I wish E was here to feel pillish, pillish, pillish\n\nI feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\nCome roll with me\nI feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\nI feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\nCome roll with me\nI feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n\nI've been smokin' weed for a very long time, why should I change?\nAnd plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up the brain, brain\nAh, why should I? Just to get high? When weed gets me high, when weed gets me high\n\"Nigga try this here,\" they said, \"better then that there\"\nThey said, \"Ya like it, ya like it\", so I tried it, I tried it\nI thought this shit'll have a nigga high and horny\nI'm high, but I'm too high, I wanna hurt somebody\nNigga, you trippin', get a hold of that shit, and ride that high\nBut I'm trippin', body moves, won't nobody get hurt, hurt\n\nGroanin', groanin', and she ain't even in the car\nLayzie, hopefully we hide all the LSD\nWould ya slow down? We ridin' on the highway\nGet the wheel so I can go down on ya, I sever it on my own way\n(Ah) she rich and feelin' so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy\nGot these bitches, fuckin' bitches\n\nBaby be peeled off, peelin' on, movin' slow\nAnd Bizzy be rock hard, tongue well and mean slow\nWe in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rollin'\nThey know my pockets swollen, hold up, show 'em how we rollin'\nWe rollin', rollin', rollin' and rollin', rollin', rollin'\n\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\nI feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\nAnd we rollin' off that ecstasy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\nAnd we rollin' off that ecstacy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n\nFuck it, gimme a pill, nigga\n(Talk to me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.25] What's up, dawg?\n[00:01.15] What's happenin' nigga?\n[00:02.39] Hell yeah, what's up, my nigga?\n[00:03.33] Ain't nothin', just out here grindin', my nigga, you know what it is\n[00:05.82] What's up? What you need?\n[00:07.04] I need some weed\n[00:07.91] Aw, man, I don't even fuck with the weed no mo', man (what?)\n[00:10.38] Aw hell naw, but I got this new shit, man, this shit called ecstasy, man\n[00:13.97] Ecstasy?\n[00:14.43] What? Nigga, this the shit, man\n[00:15.34] The fuck?\n[00:16.82] Nigga, this shit will have you on the level wit' ya female and everythang, nigga, look\n[00:20.42] Tsk, this nigga trippin'\n[00:21.09] I'ma give you one of these motherfuckers, let you try this motherfucker out, man\n[00:23.62] And I bet you be callin' me tomorrow talkin' 'bout you want\n[00:25.73] Some more of this shit, man, I'm tellin' you\n[00:27.07] Shit have you on the level, man\n[00:28.46] You need to put the weed down, fuck wit' this shit, boy, I'm tellin' you, boy\n[00:31.53] This nigga trippin'\n[00:32.03] I'm telling ya, this shit'll have you on the level\n[00:33.29] Fuck it, gimme one of them motherfuckers there, man\n[00:35.19] Here, take that one and call me in the mornin', nigga\n[00:37.41] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n[00:43.53] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n[00:49.67] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n[00:55.76] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n[01:01.90] As you can see, I took the pill, I took the pill, right to the house\n[01:05.13] Grabbed a shot of liquor, pop, pop, popped it in my mouth\n[01:08.09] And I'm thinkin' to my self that this might be a waste of my time\n[01:11.99] 'Cause what if I don't even get high?\n[01:14.36] 30 minutes done went by, I didn't even seem high\n[01:17.73] Until I stood up and looked at the ceilin' for some reason\n[01:19.94] Now I'm home tweakin', then I tried to walk, but I was slow\n[01:23.15] I guess I'm floatin' in ecstasy (just like the nigga told me)\n[01:26.68] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[01:32.76] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[01:38.99] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[01:45.08] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[01:51.93] My name come alive, be told\n[01:53.57] And I'm pokin' in somethin', oh, damn, but it ain't no joke\n[01:55.41] Cut guards and red beans\n[01:56.67] And for them niggas that follow me around for my mojo\n[01:58.58] Feelin' so see, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy (alright)\n[02:04.22] Ah, my nigga just call up the homie to hook us up on that liquid G\n[02:07.77] And if these hos don't wanna see, they gotta check the spot quickly\n[02:10.70] I'm feelin' my high, but I'm also feelin' way low\n[02:12.96] But damn, I'm stuck in-between\n[02:14.04] Fuckin' with broad boys and never get used by choice\n[02:15.95] Well, hell, just throw in a few more\n[02:17.57] Diablos, nigga, Flesh Bone so chill\n[02:20.07] I'm feelin' it hump through my body, feelin' hot and exotic\n[02:22.85] Feelin' knocked out, feelin' too sexy for my motherfuckin' self!\n[02:26.28] Gotta find my bitch and I'ma fuck her ass to death!\n[02:28.18] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[02:34.39] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[02:40.44] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[02:46.54] I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n[02:53.09] Soon as my niggas tell me the level\n[02:54.47] I started to see the devil, nigga was floatin' in ecstasy\n[02:58.53] Shit, I took the pill, couldn't feel nothin', so I'm breakin'\n[03:01.87] But about 30 more minutes later, nigga was on the couch fainted\n[03:04.82] Arms sweaty, man, why in the fuck y'all let me do this?\n[03:07.86] I'm lookin' at my homegirl like I want her, nigga, this some new shit\n[03:10.80] I realized, nigga took one step and started stumblin'\n[03:14.28] And I was tryin' to call my nigga, but he couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumblin'\n[03:17.33] Fall off into somethin', but I guess I'm on a mission\n[03:20.37] Tellin' my niggas that I love 'em now, but it ain't nobody listenin'\n[03:23.36] Whistlin', hangin' out the window, need me some indo\n[03:25.82] 'Til I let go, like, me silky fine-ine, ine\n[03:28.80] Flown the expo, knock, knock, knock at the door\n[03:32.03] But nigga was paranoid, so I grabbed my gun and bucked it at the door\n[03:35.52] Ooh-wee, shit happens, my family got me faded\n[03:38.78] But I'm runnin' a secret cous', 'cause a nigga can't take it\n[03:41.73] Shake it if I can, but I blend in with the killers\n[03:44.94] And I wish E was here to feel pillish, pillish, pillish\n[03:48.55] I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n[03:53.64] Come roll with me\n[03:54.70] I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n[04:00.29] I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n[04:06.20] Come roll with me\n[04:06.76] I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n[04:12.97] I've been smokin' weed for a very long time, why should I change?\n[04:15.74] And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up the brain, brain\n[04:19.15] Ah, why should I? Just to get high? When weed gets me high, when weed gets me high\n[04:25.24] \"Nigga try this here,\" they said, \"better then that there\"\n[04:27.93] They said, \"Ya like it, ya like it\", so I tried it, I tried it\n[04:31.28] I thought this shit'll have a nigga high and horny\n[04:34.58] I'm high, but I'm too high, I wanna hurt somebody\n[04:37.61] Nigga, you trippin', get a hold of that shit, and ride that high\n[04:40.35] But I'm trippin', body moves, won't nobody get hurt, hurt\n[04:44.41] Groanin', groanin', and she ain't even in the car\n[04:48.98] Layzie, hopefully we hide all the LSD\n[04:51.97] Would ya slow down? We ridin' on the highway\n[04:54.48] Get the wheel so I can go down on ya, I sever it on my own way\n[04:57.48] (Ah) she rich and feelin' so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy\n[05:00.23] Got these bitches, fuckin' bitches\n[05:01.90] Baby be peeled off, peelin' on, movin' slow\n[05:04.84] And Bizzy be rock hard, tongue well and mean slow\n[05:07.91] We in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rollin'\n[05:11.33] They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show 'em how we rollin'\n[05:14.34] We rollin', rollin', rollin' and rollin', rollin', rollin'\n[05:20.54] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n[05:26.54] I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n[05:32.72] And we rollin' off that ecstasy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n[05:35.76] And we rollin' off that ecstacy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n[05:39.08] Fuck it, gimme a pill, nigga\n[05:40.77] (Talk to me)\n[05:41.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Extacy\n artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 343752\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: What's up, dawg?\n start_ms: 250\n end_ms: 1150\n- text: What's happenin' nigga?\n start_ms: 1150\n end_ms: 2390\n- text: Hell yeah, what's up, my nigga?\n start_ms: 2390\n end_ms: 3330\n- text: Ain't nothin', just out here grindin', my nigga, you know what it is\n start_ms: 3330\n end_ms: 5820\n- text: What's up? 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246760\n- text: I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n start_ms: 246760\n end_ms: 252970\n- text: I've been smokin' weed for a very long time, why should I change?\n start_ms: 252970\n end_ms: 255740\n- text: And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up the brain, brain\n start_ms: 255740\n end_ms: 259150\n- text: Ah, why should I? Just to get high? When weed gets me high, when weed gets me high\n start_ms: 259150\n end_ms: 265240\n- text: '\"Nigga try this here,\" they said, \"better then that there\"'\n start_ms: 265240\n end_ms: 267930\n- text: They said, \"Ya like it, ya like it\", so I tried it, I tried it\n start_ms: 267930\n end_ms: 271280\n- text: I thought this shit'll have a nigga high and horny\n start_ms: 271280\n end_ms: 274580\n- text: I'm high, but I'm too high, I wanna hurt somebody\n start_ms: 274580\n end_ms: 277610\n- text: Nigga, you trippin', get a hold of that shit, and ride that high\n start_ms: 277610\n end_ms: 280350\n- text: But I'm trippin', body moves, won't nobody get hurt, hurt\n start_ms: 280350\n end_ms: 284410\n- text: Groanin', groanin', and she ain't even in the car\n start_ms: 284410\n end_ms: 288980\n- text: Layzie, hopefully we hide all the LSD\n start_ms: 288980\n end_ms: 291970\n- text: Would ya slow down? We ridin' on the highway\n start_ms: 291970\n end_ms: 294480\n- text: Get the wheel so I can go down on ya, I sever it on my own way\n start_ms: 294480\n end_ms: 297480\n- text: (Ah) she rich and feelin' so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy\n start_ms: 297480\n end_ms: 300230\n- text: Got these bitches, fuckin' bitches\n start_ms: 300230\n end_ms: 301900\n- text: Baby be peeled off, peelin' on, movin' slow\n start_ms: 301900\n end_ms: 304840\n- text: And Bizzy be rock hard, tongue well and mean slow\n start_ms: 304840\n end_ms: 307910\n- text: We in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rollin'\n start_ms: 307910\n end_ms: 311330\n- text: They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show 'em how we rollin'\n start_ms: 311330\n end_ms: 314340\n- text: We rollin', rollin', rollin' and rollin', rollin', rollin'\n start_ms: 314340\n end_ms: 320540\n- text: I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n start_ms: 320540\n end_ms: 326540\n- text: I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n start_ms: 326540\n end_ms: 332720\n- text: And we rollin' off that ecstasy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n start_ms: 332720\n end_ms: 335760\n- text: And we rollin' off that ecstacy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n start_ms: 335760\n end_ms: 339080\n- text: Fuck it, gimme a pill, nigga\n start_ms: 339080\n end_ms: 340770\n- text: (Talk to me)\n start_ms: 340770\n end_ms: 341990\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 341990\nplain: |-\n What's up, dawg?\n What's happenin' nigga?\n Hell yeah, what's up, my nigga?\n Ain't nothin', just out here grindin', my nigga, you know what it is\n What's up? What you need?\n I need some weed\n Aw, man, I don't even fuck with the weed no mo', man (what?)\n Aw hell naw, but I got this new shit, man, this shit called ecstasy, man\n\n Ecstasy?\n What? Nigga, this the shit, man\n The fuck?\n Nigga, this shit will have you on the level wit' ya female and everythang, nigga, look\n Tsk, this nigga trippin'\n I'ma give you one of these motherfuckers, let you try this motherfucker out, man\n And I bet you be callin' me tomorrow talkin' 'bout you want\n Some more of this shit, man, I'm tellin' you\n\n Shit have you on the level, man\n You need to put the weed down, fuck wit' this shit, boy, I'm tellin' you, boy\n This nigga trippin'\n I'm telling ya, this shit'll have you on the level\n Fuck it, gimme one of them motherfuckers there, man\n Here, take that one and call me in the mornin', nigga\n\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy\n\n As you can see, I took the pill, I took the pill, right to the house\n Grabbed a shot of liquor, pop, pop, popped it in my mouth\n And I'm thinkin' to my self that this might be a waste of my time\n 'Cause what if I don't even get high?\n 30 minutes done went by, I didn't even seem high\n Until I stood up and looked at the ceilin' for some reason\n Now I'm home tweakin', then I tried to walk, but I was slow\n I guess I'm floatin' in ecstasy (just like the nigga told me)\n\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n\n My name come alive, be told\n And I'm pokin' in somethin', oh, damn, but it ain't no joke\n Cut guards and red beans\n And for them niggas that follow me around for my mojo\n Feelin' so see, 'cause I'm floatin' in ecstasy (alright)\n Ah, my nigga just call up the homie to hook us up on that liquid G\n And if these hos don't wanna see, they gotta check the spot quickly\n I'm feelin' my high, but I'm also feelin' way low\n\n But damn, I'm stuck in-between\n Fuckin' with broad boys and never get used by choice\n Well, hell, just throw in a few more\n Diablos, nigga, Flesh Bone so chill\n I'm feelin' it hump through my body, feelin' hot and exotic\n Feelin' knocked out, feelin' too sexy for my motherfuckin' self!\n Gotta find my bitch and I'ma fuck her ass to death!\n\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n I feel so pillish, pillish, pillish, 'cause we floatin' in ecstasy\n\n Soon as my niggas tell me the level\n I started to see the devil, nigga was floatin' in ecstasy\n Shit, I took the pill, couldn't feel nothin', so I'm breakin'\n But about 30 more minutes later, nigga was on the couch fainted\n Arms sweaty, man, why in the fuck y'all let me do this?\n I'm lookin' at my homegirl like I want her, nigga, this some new shit\n I realized, nigga took one step and started stumblin'\n And I was tryin' to call my nigga, but he couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumblin'\n\n Fall off into somethin', but I guess I'm on a mission\n Tellin' my niggas that I love 'em now, but it ain't nobody listenin'\n Whistlin', hangin' out the window, need me some indo\n 'Til I let go, like, me silky fine-ine, ine\n Flown the expo, knock, knock, knock at the door\n But nigga was paranoid, so I grabbed my gun and bucked it at the door\n Ooh-wee, shit happens, my family got me faded\n But I'm runnin' a secret cous', 'cause a nigga can't take it\n Shake it if I can, but I blend in with the killers\n And I wish E was here to feel pillish, pillish, pillish\n\n I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n Come roll with me\n I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n Come roll with me\n I feel so violent, violent fuckin' with that ecstasy\n\n I've been smokin' weed for a very long time, why should I change?\n And plus they say that ecstasy shit fucks up the brain, brain\n Ah, why should I? Just to get high? When weed gets me high, when weed gets me high\n \"Nigga try this here,\" they said, \"better then that there\"\n They said, \"Ya like it, ya like it\", so I tried it, I tried it\n I thought this shit'll have a nigga high and horny\n I'm high, but I'm too high, I wanna hurt somebody\n Nigga, you trippin', get a hold of that shit, and ride that high\n But I'm trippin', body moves, won't nobody get hurt, hurt\n\n Groanin', groanin', and she ain't even in the car\n Layzie, hopefully we hide all the LSD\n Would ya slow down? We ridin' on the highway\n Get the wheel so I can go down on ya, I sever it on my own way\n (Ah) she rich and feelin' so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy\n Got these bitches, fuckin' bitches\n\n Baby be peeled off, peelin' on, movin' slow\n And Bizzy be rock hard, tongue well and mean slow\n We in the club drunk, fucked up, and still rollin'\n They know my pockets swollen, hold up, show 'em how we rollin'\n We rollin', rollin', rollin' and rollin', rollin', rollin'\n\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n I feel so zigidy, zigidy, zigidy and we rollin' on that ecstasy\n And we rollin' off that ecstasy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n And we rollin' off that ecstacy, and we rollin' off that ecstacy\n\n Fuck it, gimme a pill, nigga\n (Talk to me)\n"},{"id":28845519,"name":"P.O.D.","trackName":"P.O.D.","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nSlow down, make it too smoky for you, baby\nFucked up, look at you faded\nI am what I am as a thug in the Land\nAnd that's all that I am\nDamn, you better come join this thugsta party\nBlunt smoke up in your body\nAnd come get high, get high\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nLet's all get lifted\nSplit the Swisher, quickly twist us up a fatty\nNow, I've been smokin' out all day long\nP.O.'d in the back of Krayzie's Caddy\nHow in the world did I manage to smoke this many?\nAbout a hundred, man. Feel it all in my stomach\nTo the brain severely blunted\nAnd it ain't no shame off in my game\nHydroponics and Indonesia\nEven the stress sometimes be creeper\nSo pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\nLittle Lay, givin' you what you need\nNothin' but the best green leaves\nWith a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nI be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\nBut I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\nGot to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\nBut I just can't get enough\nSmoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\nLet him choke, smoke but don't hold on\nDon't hold on, on, no, no\nAnd if you smoke it with me, yeah\nThen, I'ma smoke it with you\nY'all, we can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck\nWe can smoke it all up\nWe can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\nGet P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\nP.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\nHennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\nHere to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\nIn a daze, me puff puff on my reef\nGot a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\nAin't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\nAnd it gets me out of all miseries\nFollow the benefits, stay in place\nAs long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\nI'll be done, when I reach my own\nStay free; let the time go pass me by\nStay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d\nWe smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah\nOoh, yeah, get the blunts and weed\nFuck the Hennessy, let's focus on these leaves\nReefer really relax my mind\nAnd ask me one more time\nGet a split up, keep it lit up, can you feel us?\nGet with us, smoke with your nigga\nSomebody told me, told me, you better\nRespect the sticky leaves, sticky leaves, sticky leaves\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)\nMy nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n(So high, so high am I)\nReefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n(So high, so high am I)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: P.O.D.\n artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 266000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby\n Fucked up, look at you faded\n I am what I am as a thug in the Land\n And that's all that I am\n Damn, you better come join this thugsta party\n Blunt smoke up in your body\n And come get high, get high\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n Let's all get lifted\n Split the Swisher, quickly twist us up a fatty\n Now, I've been smokin' out all day long\n P.O.'d in the back of Krayzie's Caddy\n How in the world did I manage to smoke this many?\n About a hundred, man. Feel it all in my stomach\n To the brain severely blunted\n And it ain't no shame off in my game\n Hydroponics and Indonesia\n Even the stress sometimes be creeper\n So pass me some reefer, want to receive, ah\n Little Lay, givin' you what you need\n Nothin' but the best green leaves\n With a pocket full of cheese, gettin' P.O.D\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n I be so high, feel high, forgive me Lord\n But I feel like the weed be blessin' my soul\n Got to smoke that sticky, smelly stuff\n But I just can't get enough\n Smoke it, hit it, pass it to the next man\n Let him choke, smoke but don't hold on\n Don't hold on, on, no, no\n And if you smoke it with me, yeah\n Then, I'ma smoke it with you\n Y'all, we can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck\n We can smoke it all up\n We can smoke and get buck, buck, buck, buck, buzzed\n Get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded\n P.O.D.'ded that'll get me in my seat\n Hennessy and I ain't too young to be that poetically\n Here to believe that I get brave, and all on my way\n In a daze, me puff puff on my reef\n Got a blunt for the thugs and hustlas\n Ain't no bustas in the Mo Thug game\n And it gets me out of all miseries\n Follow the benefits, stay in place\n As long as we reach, put up the fist and flip and pray\n I'll be done, when I reach my own\n Stay free; let the time go pass me by\n Stay high, I'm P.O.D.'d. P.O.D.'d\n We smoke on nothin' but the best of buddah\n Ooh, yeah, get the blunts and weed\n Fuck the Hennessy, let's focus on these leaves\n Reefer really relax my mind\n And ask me one more time\n Get a split up, keep it lit up, can you feel us?\n Get with us, smoke with your nigga\n Somebody told me, told me, you better\n Respect the sticky leaves, sticky leaves, sticky leaves\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded (P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded)\n (So high, so high am I)\n Reefer and blunts is all that's needed (needed, needed)\n (So high, so high am I)\n"},{"id":26953487,"name":"Weed Song","trackName":"Weed Song","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Take me\nHigher, higher, baby\n\nCan you feel it? (Feel it, feel it, feel it)\nDo you feel the same weed high that I feel?\n'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)\nAnd I'm feeling so right\nRoll (roll), let's smoke, I got to get high\n\nI been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\nAnd I just been smokin' and smokin'\nSmoke another blunt, roll another up\nYou know that weed can really ease your mind\nEvery time I smoke good reefer that endo high makes me fly\nIf everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could\nBe a better place\n\nIf everybody took a break and we all just got wasted\nToked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out)\nChoked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)\nLet's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)\n\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n\n20 dollar hollars all day, every day\nCome around my way, you gon' want to stay\nWeed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say\nSure I need some more\nDon't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep\nGot the weed between the sheets, catch me\nMary J. blessed me\n\nOpen up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt\nOpen up and what you'll find in there (you don't really want)\nI never been in High Times (never been in High Times)\nI never been in High Times\nBut can you tell me that I've been so high all my life\nAm I high enough (am I high enough)\nAm I high enough (am I high enough)\n\nI remember being a little thug\nWeed, really didn't know what it was\nThen I took a puff and I realized\nI should always, stay high\nThe weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)\nIf you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime\n\nIf you got weed smoke it\nI'm a real weed smoker\nIf it's mine then I would\nSince its yours you could, you should\nIf I ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga\nHuh, please think of me\n'Cause you know I nigga like to get high (high)\nHigh and free\nSmokin' all night, feelin' alright\nBone Thugs get high, so high\nHigh, high, all night, high, high\nSo high\n\nOh my, oh my, oh my\nOh, my-my-my-my\nI know you wonder why I do it\nLove the sky and I soar up so high\nThis mornin' I woke in my bed\nBangin' and ringin' inside my head\nI wanted to make love to you, baby\nBut last night I got P-O-Ded instead\n\nSo please don't go away, that's all I got to say\nIs I gotta have you Mary J\nSuch a heavenly feelin' I get\nWhen I'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain\nOh, darlin,' I'm goin insane, and I really wish we can\nKick it at home in America, like it was on in Amsterdam\nYou heard enough, you heard it all, nothin' but a, a really thug nigga\nNothin' less than a killa, I'm out in front makin' my scrilla\nAnd I'm happy to know, the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me\nYou rippin' the bong like me, can't hit it as long as me\n\nAnd when I need to free my mind\nI can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed\nEverything I need, leave it to the trees\nIt can make me feel better\nAnd every day I wake, niggas rollin' up blunts\nAnd mo blunts, and mo blunts\nAnd I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk\nSo when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin'\nThrough the city in my drop-top\nGlock cocked, rollin', just rollin'\n\nMe and Mary Jane\nIt's my world, it's my thang\nThe way she penetrates my brain\nBuddha, done blessed me with game\nGood game, you wanna chop it up\nWe can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome\nNigga lay high, thugged out\nSmokin' all night, long\n\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\nThe weed can't get no better (no better, baby)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.14] Take me\n[00:01.94] Higher, higher, baby\n[00:07.00] Can you feel it? 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(Feel it, feel it, feel it)\n Do you feel the same weed high that I feel?\n 'Cause I'm so high (reefer makes you feel that way)\n And I'm feeling so right\n Roll (roll), let's smoke, I got to get high\n\n I been high since the last song (off that la, la, la, la, la, la, la)\n And I just been smokin' and smokin'\n Smoke another blunt, roll another up\n You know that weed can really ease your mind\n Every time I smoke good reefer that endo high makes me fly\n If everybody smoked a blunt, relieve the mind, the world could\n Be a better place\n\n If everybody took a break and we all just got wasted\n Toked out (out, out out), smoked out (out, out, out)\n Choked out (out, out, out), pull another O (out, out, out)\n Let's get P-O-D-ded (P-O-D-ded, P-O-D-ded)\n\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n\n 20 dollar hollars all day, every day\n Come around my way, you gon' want to stay\n Weed makes me hungry, happy, and all I can say\n Sure I need some more\n Don't make we wait, stay awake, fake sleep\n Got the weed between the sheets, catch me\n Mary J. blessed me\n\n Open up the dime, stimulate your mind, slide my thumb up the blunt\n Open up and what you'll find in there (you don't really want)\n I never been in High Times (never been in High Times)\n I never been in High Times\n But can you tell me that I've been so high all my life\n Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n Am I high enough (am I high enough)\n\n I remember being a little thug\n Weed, really didn't know what it was\n Then I took a puff and I realized\n I should always, stay high\n The weed (the weed), makes me feel alright (alright)\n If you feel like I feel, I got half on yo' dime\n\n If you got weed smoke it\n I'm a real weed smoker\n If it's mine then I would\n Since its yours you could, you should\n If I ain't there when you blaze a blunt nigga\n Huh, please think of me\n 'Cause you know I nigga like to get high (high)\n High and free\n Smokin' all night, feelin' alright\n Bone Thugs get high, so high\n High, high, all night, high, high\n So high\n\n Oh my, oh my, oh my\n Oh, my-my-my-my\n I know you wonder why I do it\n Love the sky and I soar up so high\n This mornin' I woke in my bed\n Bangin' and ringin' inside my head\n I wanted to make love to you, baby\n But last night I got P-O-Ded instead\n\n So please don't go away, that's all I got to say\n Is I gotta have you Mary J\n Such a heavenly feelin' I get\n When I'm taking fat ass blunts to the brain\n Oh, darlin,' I'm goin insane, and I really wish we can\n Kick it at home in America, like it was on in Amsterdam\n You heard enough, you heard it all, nothin' but a, a really thug nigga\n Nothin' less than a killa, I'm out in front makin' my scrilla\n And I'm happy to know, the slide is the ball, and kick as strong as me\n You rippin' the bong like me, can't hit it as long as me\n\n And when I need to free my mind\n I can find, satisfaction in a bag of weed\n Everything I need, leave it to the trees\n It can make me feel better\n And every day I wake, niggas rollin' up blunts\n And mo blunts, and mo blunts\n And I keep a case of Swisher Sweets in the trunk\n So when I'm rollin', smokin', chokin', just floatin'\n Through the city in my drop-top\n Glock cocked, rollin', just rollin'\n\n Me and Mary Jane\n It's my world, it's my thang\n The way she penetrates my brain\n Buddha, done blessed me with game\n Good game, you wanna chop it up\n We can kick it, smoke a fatty to the dome\n Nigga lay high, thugged out\n Smokin' all night, long\n\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n The weed can't get no better (no better, baby)\n"},{"id":37924813,"name":"Look Into My Eyes (Atlantis remix)","trackName":"Look Into My Eyes (Atlantis remix)","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"Budsmokers Only","duration":310.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Krayzie]\nWe thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,\nand ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate\nLook into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\nWould you look into my eyes?\nLook into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\nCould you tell me what you see?\n\n[Bizzy]\nComin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas?\nFuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards\nMy niggas is stone cold killas, peelas\nSteppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain\nGivin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'\nMy gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love\nAnd I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence\nPump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders\nJesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up\nNow, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em\nAnd I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck\nYa get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out\nThe surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up\nHold up, and wait a minute\nIt's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Krayzie]\nWhat makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original?\nWhat's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin'\nyears ago\nAnd that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit\nI bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid\nDon't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy\nAnd I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that\nbut a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose\nAnd they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh\nUh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way -\nfully automatic when we let 'em lay\n\"Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface.\"\nFuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect\nCome on, now, put them to rest\nWhat a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress\nI figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me\nIt's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Layzie]\nAll I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most\nI toast to them thugs\nNigga, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table\nAnd a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud\nHarmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone\nFive niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga\nAnd it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on\nAnd I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches\nY'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that\nRollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin'\nshit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that?\nI know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros, and make friend of foes\nBut we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion\npure devotion, freely spoken, baby\nNiggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever\nRidin' through the days of the stormy weather\nRemember: eternal, it means for everlastin'\n#1 Assassin blastin', bashin' on all you niggas's what I'm doin'\nAll of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come\nWe won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Wish]\nI see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go\nTrue to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river\nWe the killas, and that's for sure\nNiggas out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine\nAnd when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your pockets double-time\nAnd it's like that, you don't want that\nCome and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like?\nWanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that\nWhy a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps\nNigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin'\noutta nothin'\nFuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down\nPut 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad\n'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag\nNow, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with\nharmony, harmony\n\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.31][Krayzie]\n[00:02.47]We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,\n[00:04.62]and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate\n[00:22.83]Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\n[00:23.23]Would you look into my eyes?\n[00:23.98]Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\n[00:24.45]Could you tell me what you see?\n[00:25.29][Bizzy]\n[00:25.74]Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas?\n[00:29.89]Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards\n[00:31.67]My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas\n[00:33.58]Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain\n[00:35.89]Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'\n[00:39.70]My gang, you know me. Homies got mo' love\n[00:42.73]And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence\n[00:44.97]Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders\n[00:48.06]Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up\n[00:52.06]Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em\n[00:53.71]And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck\n[00:56.34]Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out\n[00:58.32]The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up\n[01:00.27]Hold up, and wait a minute\n[01:03.51]It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga\n[01:06.65][Chorus]\n[01:07.28][Krayzie]\n[01:20.13]What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original?\n[01:23.49]What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin'\n[01:26.45]years ago\n[01:26.96]And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit\n[01:28.51]I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid\n[01:31.88]Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy\n[01:33.67]And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that\n[01:35.19]but a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose\n[01:36.91]And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh\n[01:40.10]Uh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way -\n[01:43.12]fully automatic when we let 'em lay\n[01:44.79]\"Aw shit! Get down, Leatherface.\"\n[01:46.66]Fuck 'em all, if I can't get my respect\n[01:48.52]Come on, now, put them to rest\n[01:50.63]What a bloody, bloody mess, but nevertheless, we won't stress\n[01:53.25]I figured this platinum got you actin' like you got to be me\n[01:56.70]It's all in your mind, but in time, you'll find we as real as we speak\n[02:00.11][Chorus]\n[02:00.74][Layzie]\n[02:12.81]All I see is this soldier, pistol in holster, givin' you the most\n[02:15.24]I toast to them thugs\n[02:16.22]Nigga, nothin' but the love of bud that we brought to the table\n[02:17.97]And a nigga wanna test, catch slugs, put 'em in the mud\n[02:20.11]Harmony smooth with the thug shit, mo murda to the fools that clone\n[02:23.03]Five niggas loc'd out with the roughness, nigga\n[02:24.82]And it's war when you craft these Bones we can get it on\n[02:26.73]And I'm referrin' to all of y'all bitches\n[02:28.51]Y'all know who y'all are when y'all tried that\n[02:30.24]Rollin' with the E since ninety-three, shuttin'\n[02:31.18]shit down in the industry, nigga, can you bite that?\n[02:33.60]I know y'all niggas wanna roll with pros, and make friend of foes\n[02:34.88]But we chosen - God done blessed us with His potion\n[02:39.49]pure devotion, freely spoken, baby\n[02:42.05]Niggas can't see us never, stay together, my click too clever\n[02:43.54]Ridin' through the days of the stormy weather\n[02:44.99]Remember: eternal, it means for everlastin'\n[02:46.04]#1 Assassin blastin', bashin' on all you niggas's what I'm doin'\n[02:49.51]All of the heavens gonna be rulin' trues, when He come\n[02:53.09]We won't be losin', provin' 'em wrong\n[02:54.75][Chorus]\n[03:06.32][Wish]\n[03:06.62]I see five killa realer niggas ready to roll wherever I go\n[03:10.34]True to pull the trigger, smother a nigga, put 'em in a river\n[03:12.78]We the killas, and that's for sure\n[03:13.84]Niggas out there clownin' mine, you can't rhyme, the style you got is all mine\n[03:17.48]And when I see you, bitch, I'm goin' in your pockets double-time\n[03:20.24]And it's like that, you don't want that\n[03:22.24]Come and get some pap, pap. Wanna sound like?\n[03:23.99]Wanna be like? Nigga, we can't have that\n[03:26.59]Why a nigga wanna bite the Bone shit? Platinum raps\n[03:29.15]Nigga bet that bitin' shit ain't doin' nothin', tryin' to make somethin'\n[03:31.94]outta nothin'\n[03:32.51]Fuck it, let's peel caps, buck 'em all down\n[03:33.83]Put 'em in check, fuck 'em up with the 44 mag, I'm glad\n[03:36.16]'cause when you're fuckin' with Bone, we sendin' 'em home in a bodybag\n[03:40.05]Now, look into my eyes, bet you see a realer killa thug puttin' it down with\n[03:46.25]harmony, harmony\n[03:47.40][Chorus]\n[03:48.16]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Look Into My Eyes (Atlantis remix)\n artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n album: Budsmokers Only\n duration_ms: 310000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Krayzie]'\n start_ms: 2310\n end_ms: 2470\n- text: We thuggish ruggish niggas always, always,\n start_ms: 2470\n end_ms: 4620\n- text: and ready to bring the war up your way, if you hate\n start_ms: 4620\n end_ms: 22830\n- text: Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\n start_ms: 22830\n end_ms: 23230\n- text: Would you look into my eyes?\n start_ms: 23230\n end_ms: 23980\n- text: Look into my eyes and tell me what it is you see in me\n start_ms: 23980\n end_ms: 24450\n- text: Could you tell me what you see?\n start_ms: 24450\n end_ms: 25290\n- text: '[Bizzy]'\n start_ms: 25290\n end_ms: 25740\n- text: Comin' through the door with my militia, why do they bring big niggas?\n start_ms: 25740\n end_ms: 29890\n- text: Fuck y'all, with a gang of bodyguards\n start_ms: 29890\n end_ms: 31670\n- text: My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas\n start_ms: 31670\n end_ms: 33580\n- text: Steppin' out the limos the bitch soldiers maintain\n start_ms: 33580\n end_ms: 35890\n- text: Givin' my babies all of my money, but my diamonds steady be shinin'\n start_ms: 35890\n end_ms: 39700\n- text: My gang, you know me. 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Homies got mo' love\n And I'm blessed, when I'm outta my sentence\n Pump my fist to Mo Thug, gotta keep the Lord up over my shoulders\n Jesus sent me his roll or loco, sober, load a revolver, hold up\n Now, buck 'em all to Hell, 'cause I'm showin' 'em\n And I seen that the bulletholes was too much, no luck\n Ya get blowed up, all of you niggas goes out\n The surgeons say that your body can not be sewed up\n Hold up, and wait a minute\n It's time for Bone Thugs, 'cause y'all think that you can really hate, nigga\n\n [Chorus]\n\n [Krayzie]\n What makes a nigga think he can bite my shit and call his shit original?\n What's worse, tellin' people you made the style we put down three fuckin'\n years ago\n And that's just like a nigga wanna take all the credit\n I bet it didn't even occur that we would eventually meet with ya, kid\n Don't crash, collide, lock up with the enemy\n And I don't wanna say a nigga's name and all that\n but a y'all fin to get stomped, let 'em loose\n And they heard the news, ya run up, ya could get dead, oh\n Uh-huh, hey, we murder muthafuckas in a deadly way -\n fully automatic when we let 'em lay\n \"Aw shit! 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'\n start_ms: 178530\n - text: Only\n start_ms: 178830\n- text: Take a hit of the reefer keep smoking\n start_ms: 180870\n end_ms: 182830\n words:\n - text: 'Take '\n start_ms: 180870\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 181014\n - text: 'hit '\n start_ms: 181072\n - text: 'of '\n start_ms: 181389\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 181561\n - text: 'reefer '\n start_ms: 181706\n - text: 'keep '\n start_ms: 182167\n - text: smoking\n start_ms: 182340\nplain: |-\n It's a goddamn cigarette\n\n Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... Only\n\n Some niggas be passin' that weed on\n To them thugsta niggas from Cleveland\n Gotta smoke 'til it's all gone\n Now what a BONE cuz a nigga be creep on\n Call all my thugstas, all them niggas drink\n Call all my thugstas, all them niggas smoke weed\n\n Gotta get some hydro\n Gotta toke like a loc with a little bit of smoke in my throat\n Can't let a me high go\n I'mma broke Mo Thug got the bud and it get up up on me... inhale\n Just split up a blunt and me roll up a fat one, make it POD'ed\n They lable me killa, drug dealer and burn up nigga crazy weed and...\n\n Blaze up a blunt, gotta have that hydro\n Need me a hit of the tweed, make me drop to my knees\n And I gotta give love to the green leaves\n Steadily spendin' that cheese, feelin' at ease\n Thuggin' on off in the cut now, when I'm checkin' on how this shit sound\n In the Range smoked out with my nigga Tay\n Smokin' that tweed 'til we fall in the grave\n\n Make up the dummy to make up me money, weed run me\n And headed for broke, smokin' the bong\n Hit that bong wrong, make a me cough and choke\n To the real OT's loc strong BONE\n I gotta C note to toke on, so choke on\n And holdin' the smoke 'til it's gone, real long and stay blown\n\n Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n (Haaay nooow)\n Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n (Pass me some reefer)\n\n Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n (Haaay nooow)\n Wanna get you fucked up, wanna get you fucked up\n (Pass me some reefer)\n\n It's the inventor of the green leaves, gotta get p's\n Cuz I love this type shit, and it's never gonna quit\n Doctor told me better stop but man fuck that bitch\n Me never gone stop me smoke\n Try to tell me, K to your throat\n Gosta run me on, fucking with bone\n Loving this weed smoke\n\n Thuggin' with me trues, swiggin' on brews\n Steadily losing me balance\n Take a puff to the dome, trippin' on flesh bone\n Showin' off me tal-ent\n Smokin' 'til a me die, nigga gotta get high if he wanna come ride\n Come with me smoke on a blunt and get nice\n Nigga tellin' weed fiends it's fiiiyiiiire\n\n Feelin' on tilt man, quarter o to the brain\n Smokin' like blunt after blunt my niggas insane\n Other niggas can't hang, it's a bone thing\n How a nigga like me smoke and maintain and remain\n Number one here I come with the tweed in my chest\n Nigga got his weed to the curb, split up and serve\n But fuck it gotta have them green herbs\n\n You got a bag of tweed well blaze it with me fool\n And don't be stingy and please no pinners make it swollen\n Cuz if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you\n Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin'\n\n Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers Only... 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