[{"id":6688399,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs-n-Harmony","albumName":"BTNHRESURRECTION","duration":269.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nThings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nStrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nParty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nThe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs-n-Harmony\n  album: BTNHRESURRECTION\n  duration_ms: 269000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them\n  Things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  Strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  Party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  The state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":21330118,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"BTNH - Resurrection","duration":272.43102,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nThings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nStrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nParty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nThe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n  album: BTNH - Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 272431\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them\n  Things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  Strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  Party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  The state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":18633519,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs  N Harmony","albumName":"Resurrection","duration":272.90925,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nthings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs  N Harmony\n  album: Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 272909\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them\n  things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":14209089,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"BTNHResurrection","duration":272.4,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nthings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.68] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:07.90] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:15.28] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:22.28] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:30.85] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[00:37.45] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[00:50.49] Mama said it's a cruel world\n[00:51.64] And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.11] Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n[00:56.49] Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.65] Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n[01:01.62] You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n[01:03.52] Throwin up blood til the world expires\n[01:05.24] Nigga's lost and it turned out\n[01:06.68] Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:08.94] Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n[01:11.18] And that's called survival\n[01:12.24] It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n[01:14.44] Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.19] Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:17.99] Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n[01:19.75] We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n[01:22.44] Is he real is he real?\n[01:24.01] Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n[01:25.53] Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n[01:27.26] Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n[01:29.55] 'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n[01:31.25] Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.80] Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n[01:36.26] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:41.10] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[01:49.19] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[01:55.76] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[02:04.18] And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n[02:05.77] Seen my mama? 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Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.68] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:07.90] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:15.28] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:22.28] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:30.85] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[00:37.45] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[00:50.49] Mama said it's a cruel world\n[00:51.64] And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.11] Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n[00:56.49] Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.65] Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n[01:01.62] You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n[01:03.52] Throwin up blood til the world expires\n[01:05.24] Nigga's lost and it turned out\n[01:06.68] Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:08.94] Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n[01:11.18] And that's called survival\n[01:12.24] It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n[01:14.44] Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.19] Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:17.99] Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n[01:19.75] We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n[01:22.44] Is he real is he real?\n[01:24.01] Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n[01:25.53] Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n[01:27.26] Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n[01:29.55] 'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n[01:31.25] Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.80] Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n[01:36.26] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:41.10] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[01:49.19] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[01:55.76] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[02:04.18] And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n[02:05.77] Seen my mama? 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Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":24003330,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"BTNHResurrection","duration":275.252245,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nthings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n  album: BTNHResurrection\n  duration_ms: 275252\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them\n  things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":11321660,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony","albumName":"BTNHResurrection","duration":268.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nthings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony\n  album: BTNHResurrection\n  duration_ms: 268000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them\n  things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I\n  strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the\n  party dont stop till they call the cops!\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about\n  the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":14012577,"name":"The Righteous Ones Featuring D","trackName":"The Righteous Ones Featuring D","artistName":"Bone Thugs-N-Harmony","albumName":"BTNHResurrection","duration":272.788167,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world\nAnd I still can't believe some of them\nthings that I've seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and a muthafucking wire\nYou can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\nThrowin up blood til the world expires\nNigga's lost and it turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\nAnd that's called survival\nIt's vital nigga better know what to die for\nLiving in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\nWe can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\nIs he real is he real?\nWould it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n\nDrive a brand new Benz and no bills?\nFuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\nCause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\nNigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded\nComin with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nAre you waiting for the righteous one?\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\nAnd you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\nSeen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\nI save then baby, c'mon!\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I\nstrike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the\nparty dont stop till they call the cops!\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about\nthe state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.54]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:08.81]Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[00:16.17]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:21.71]Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[00:30.62]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:37.84]With the faith of titans\n[00:41.54]With your beauty enlighten us\n[00:50.31]Mama said it's a cruel world and I still can't believe\n[00:52.65]Some of the things that I seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.28]Weak niggas frontin' like they strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys\n[00:56.53]Nigga you die, you die\n[00:57.96]I'm that sneaky lil' nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.95]Off the chain and the motherfuckin' wire\n[01:01.39]You can label me a hit but that's out here for hire\n[01:03.32]Throwin' up Thug 'til the world expire\n[01:05.36]Niggas lost and they turned out\n[01:06.87]Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:09.05]Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle and strive\n[01:11.16]And that's called survival and it's vital\n[01:12.90]Nigga better know what he die for\n[01:14.28]Livin' in the battlefield, it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.53]Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:18.30]Ready for whatever, nigga, fuck the drama\n[01:19.98]Get buck, nigga, make a mil', take a meal\n[01:21.55]Tell me how that paper feel, is it real? Is it real?\n[01:23.52]Will it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill\n[01:25.30]Drive a brand new Benz with no bills, park 'em right at Will\n[01:27.65]That's why I stay heated\n[01:28.91]'Cause I got it and I know niggas need it\n[01:30.87]Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.41]Comin' with the beef, then nigga you eat it, eat it, believe it\n[01:36.16]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:43.58]Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[01:50.69]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:57.97]With the faith of titans\n[02:01.50]With your beauty enlighten us\n[02:03.13]Bitch, you better quit takin' shots\n[02:04.01]'Cause I'm just seein' my mother, hearin' my baby baby\n[02:05.71]I bought a Mercedes to care for my babies\n[02:07.18]And lately I been runnin' from ladies, they actin' all shady\n[02:08.90]Okay, they say these killers spray they get ready back in the eighties\n[02:10.85]Time to get up out the foster home and dream\n[02:12.45]Of teamin' up with mama, let's get gone\n[02:13.96]Pick up the phone, I'll make it all on my own\n[02:15.75]Well, that's a whole 'nother song and y'all can leave it alone\n[02:17.68]I said lil' baby, come on, I'm 'bout to wrestle mountain honors\n[02:19.52]When I strike through the killa fields, deadbeat rocks and cop shots\n[02:21.72]Gotta cock for the nigga pop 'til he reach top drop for the nigga pop\n[02:25.03]And the party don't stop 'til they call the cops\n[02:26.68]Somebody give up the Bacardi, got to get to the block\n[02:28.53]You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, dealers, killers\n[02:30.41]Flipped the gun off the Glock to stay riddle with my eye on the clock\n[02:32.62]And tick-tock\n[02:34.44]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:41.68]Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[02:48.97]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:53.85]We got MAC-11s, AK-47, yellin' \"murder\" with the feeble\n[02:57.99]Lots of felons, bloody bodies smellin'\n[03:00.23]Caught up in the money, think I'll be havin' it\n[03:01.87]Two cannons and all, when the barkin' just fucked with the fifth dog\n[03:04.56]Nigga, we got the missile to haul off the shotty guns\n[03:06.35]Had to build a sawed off and all the\n[03:07.53]Body bags come with the white chalk\n[03:08.65]Little white, you on a mission, my nigga, better protect your chest\n[03:10.74]The stupid nigga bulletproof vest, nigga, take it from me\n[03:13.00]Plus you don't wanna be sergeant, better yet\n[03:14.56]We don't need another nigga, let's all get\n[03:16.37]So invest the need in artillery, quality, satisfactory, guaranteed\n[03:19.61]I ain't no con, I'm the nigga that's waitin'\n[03:21.28]For some shit like 9 to pop off in my country\n[03:23.95]Knowin' Kennedy was shot by the driver, the roof fell on fire\n[03:26.41]I always see little children in the dire\n[03:28.13]When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n[03:29.91]Light up and don't die, don't die\n[03:31.67]Somebody was hittin' on the backs of the lions\n[03:33.49]Somebody was creepin' from the back of the Leo\n[03:35.29]Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio, livin' on Zion, dyin'\n[03:38.39]Palladium and also to the studio, they hated on me\n[03:40.22]Talkin' to my vocals, almost told them that was fadin' me\n[03:41.93]Afraid of me, can't play with me, don't play with me\n[03:43.38]I ran away, insane, and c'est la vie\n[03:45.75]You better know who Satan is and what about the aliens\n[03:47.34]Move faster in the desert by the state of mental health\n[03:49.00]And better brace yourself\n[03:50.49]I can't tell if I'm in hell\n[03:52.72]I ain't well, fuckin' up scum, suckin' up sun\n[03:55.98]I'ma run from jail when the jail's within himself\n[03:59.05]Righteous one\n[04:01.72]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:08.91]Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[04:16.32]I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:23.49]With the faith of titans\n[04:27.17]With your beauty enlighten us","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones Featuring D\n  artist: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony\n  album: BTNHResurrection\n  duration_ms: 272788\n  instrumental: false\n  language: en\nlines:\n- text: I am waiting for the righteous one\n  start_ms: 1540\n  end_ms: 8220\n  words:\n  - 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Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\nI save then baby, c'mon!\n\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\n\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\n\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave]\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\n\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.61] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:07.99] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:15.21] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:22.23] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:30.87] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[00:37.46] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[00:50.42] Mama said it's a cruel world\n[00:51.62] And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.18] Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n[00:56.49] Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.60] Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n[01:01.63] You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n[01:03.56] Throwin up blood til the world expires\n[01:05.26] Nigga's lost and it turned out\n[01:06.69] Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:08.92] Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n[01:11.18] And that's called survival\n[01:12.28] It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n[01:14.46] Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.13] Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:17.93] Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n[01:19.74] We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n[01:22.47] Is he real is he real?\n[01:24.05] Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n[01:25.59] Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n[01:27.28] Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n[01:29.53] 'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n[01:31.26] Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.80] Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n[01:36.27] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:41.18] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[01:49.11] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[01:55.77] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[02:04.10] And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n[02:05.75] Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n[02:07.24] I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n[02:08.85] And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n[02:09.87] Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n[02:10.67] Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n[02:12.54] And now my mama lets me down\n[02:13.97] She wouldnt pick up the phone\n[02:15.27] I'll make it all on my own\n[02:16.39] But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n[02:18.13] I save then baby, c'mon!\n[02:19.13] Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n[02:21.28] T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n[02:23.66] Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n[02:25.72] Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n[02:28.27] You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n[02:30.13] Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n[02:31.26] Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n[02:35.41] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:41.48] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[02:46.53] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:54.26] We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n[02:56.26] Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n[02:58.51] Bloody bodies smellin\n[03:00.39] Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n[03:02.93] When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n[03:05.12] Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n[03:06.97] And a barreled sawed-off\n[03:08.12] And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n[03:09.43] Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n[03:11.44] A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n[03:13.43] You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n[03:14.69] We don't need another nigga-less army\n[03:16.59] So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n[03:20.39] I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n[03:22.46] To pop off in my country!\n[03:24.36] When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n[03:26.73] Hide all, you little children in a dire\n[03:28.34] When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n[03:30.04] Light up and don't die in silence\n[03:31.62] Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n[03:33.77] Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n[03:35.18] Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n[03:38.40] Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n[03:40.24] Don't be bucking on my Bone\n[03:41.50] When someone's home and never play to me\n[03:43.07] And pray to me, can't play with me\n[03:44.16] So label me a runaway slave]\n[03:44.87] And \"Cést la vie\"!\n[03:45.37] Murda Mo criminal's insane\n[03:46.63] Isn't worried about the aliens\n[03:47.80] Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n[03:50.33] Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n[03:53.00] I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n[03:55.32] How will he run from jail?\n[03:57.23] When the jail's within himself\n[03:58.74] The righteous one!\n[04:01.54] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:08.51] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[04:15.16] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:22.59] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[04:30.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones (feat. 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With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? 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With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave]\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":14379771,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony feat. 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Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\nI save then baby, c'mon!\n\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\n\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\n\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave]\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\n\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony feat. 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Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave]\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":10937851,"name":"The Righteous Ones","trackName":"The Righteous Ones","artistName":"Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony feat. 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Hey, remember me baby?\nI bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\nAnd lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\nOkay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\nBack in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\nAnd now my mama lets me down\nShe wouldnt pick up the phone\nI'll make it all on my own\nBut that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\nI save then baby, c'mon!\n\nMurderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\nT-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\nDrop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\nSomebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\nStill I'm puttin Biblical bop\nStay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got Mack-11's AK-47's\nYellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\nBloody bodies smellin\nCaught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\nWhen I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\nNigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\nAnd a barreled sawed-off\nAnd all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\nNigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\nA super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\nYou don't wanna be sorry yet again\nWe don't need another nigga-less army\n\nSo investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\nI ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\nTo pop off in my country!\n\nWhen Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\nHide all, you little children in a dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die in silence\n\nSomebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\nMillennium and also through the city when they hated\nDon't be bucking on my Bone\nWhen someone's home and never play to me\nAnd pray to me, can't play with me\nSo label me a runaway slave]\nAnd \"Cést la vie\"!\n\nMurda Mo criminal's insane\nIsn't worried about the aliens\nMove faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\nBrace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\nI ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\nHow will he run from jail?\nWhen the jail's within himself\nThe righteous one!\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.61] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:07.99] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:15.21] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:22.23] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[00:30.87] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[00:37.46] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[00:50.42] Mama said it's a cruel world\n[00:51.62] And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.18] Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n[00:56.49] Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.60] Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n[01:01.63] You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n[01:03.56] Throwin up blood til the world expires\n[01:05.26] Nigga's lost and it turned out\n[01:06.69] Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:08.92] Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n[01:11.18] And that's called survival\n[01:12.28] It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n[01:14.46] Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.13] Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:17.93] Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n[01:19.74] We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n[01:22.47] Is he real is he real?\n[01:24.05] Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n[01:25.59] Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n[01:27.28] Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n[01:29.53] 'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n[01:31.26] Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.80] Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n[01:36.27] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:41.18] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[01:49.11] Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n[01:55.77] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[02:04.10] And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n[02:05.75] Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n[02:07.24] I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n[02:08.85] And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n[02:09.87] Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n[02:10.67] Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n[02:12.54] And now my mama lets me down\n[02:13.97] She wouldnt pick up the phone\n[02:15.27] I'll make it all on my own\n[02:16.39] But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n[02:18.13] I save then baby, c'mon!\n[02:19.13] Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n[02:21.28] T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n[02:23.66] Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n[02:25.72] Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n[02:28.27] You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n[02:30.13] Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n[02:31.26] Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n[02:35.41] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:41.48] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[02:46.53] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:54.26] We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n[02:56.26] Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n[02:58.51] Bloody bodies smellin\n[03:00.39] Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n[03:02.93] When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n[03:05.12] Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n[03:06.97] And a barreled sawed-off\n[03:08.12] And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n[03:09.43] Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n[03:11.44] A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n[03:13.43] You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n[03:14.69] We don't need another nigga-less army\n[03:16.59] So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n[03:20.39] I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n[03:22.46] To pop off in my country!\n[03:24.36] When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n[03:26.73] Hide all, you little children in a dire\n[03:28.34] When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n[03:30.04] Light up and don't die in silence\n[03:31.62] Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n[03:33.77] Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n[03:35.18] Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n[03:38.40] Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n[03:40.24] Don't be bucking on my Bone\n[03:41.50] When someone's home and never play to me\n[03:43.07] And pray to me, can't play with me\n[03:44.16] So label me a runaway slave]\n[03:44.87] And \"Cést la vie\"!\n[03:45.37] Murda Mo criminal's insane\n[03:46.63] Isn't worried about the aliens\n[03:47.80] Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n[03:50.33] Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n[03:53.00] I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n[03:55.32] How will he run from jail?\n[03:57.23] When the jail's within himself\n[03:58.74] The righteous one!\n[04:01.54] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:08.51] Enlighten us the righteous one\n[04:15.16] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:22.59] With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n[04:30.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Righteous Ones\n  artist: Bone Thugs‐n‐Harmony feat. 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You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave]\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"},{"id":39559065,"name":"02 - The Righteous Ones Featuring David's Daughters","trackName":"02 - The Righteous Ones Featuring David's Daughters","artistName":"Bone Thugs n Harmony","albumName":"BTNHResurrection","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us, the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us, the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans\nWith your beauty enlighten us\n\nMama said it's a cruel world and I still can't believe\nSome of the things that I seen with my own eyes\nWeak niggas frontin' like they strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys\nNigga you die, you die\n\nI'm that sneaky lil' nigga still off the hook\nOff the chain and the motherfuckin' wire\nYou can label me a hit but that's out here for hire\nThrowin' up Thug 'til the world expire\n\nNiggas lost and they turned out\nAin't got no direction and don't know which way to go\nNigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle and strive\nAnd that's called survival and it's vital\n\nNigga better know what he die for\nLivin' in the battlefield, it's all about respect and honor\nNiggas be strapped with the gats and armor\nReady for whatever, nigga, fuck the drama\nGet buck, nigga, make a mil', take a meal\nTell me how that paper feel, is it real? Is it real?\nWill it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill\n\nDrive a brand new Benz with no bills, park 'em right at Will\nThat's why I stay heated\n'Cause I got it and I know niggas need it\nNigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\nComin' with the beef, then nigga you eat it, eat it, believe it\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us, the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans\nWith your beauty enlighten us\n\nBitch, you better quit takin' shots\n'Cause I'm just seein' my mother, hearin' my baby baby\n\nI bought a Mercedes to care for my babies\nAnd lately I been runnin' from ladies, they actin' all shady\nOkay, they say these killers spray they get ready back in the eighties\nTime to get up out the foster home and dream\nOf teamin' up with mama, let's get gone\nPick up the phone, I'll make it all on my own\nWell, that's a whole 'nother song and y'all can leave it alone\nI said lil' baby, come on, I'm 'bout to wrestle mountain honors\nWhen I strike through the killa fields, deadbeat rocks and cop shots\nGotta cock for the nigga pop 'til he reach top drop for the nigga pop\n\nAnd the party don't stop 'til they call the cops\nSomebody give up the Bacardi, got to get to the block\nYou know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, dealers, killers\nFlipped the gun off the Glock to stay riddle with my eye on the clock\nAnd tick-tock\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us, the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\n\nWe got MAC-11s, AK-47, yellin' \"murder\" with the feeble\n\nLots of felons, bloody bodies smellin'\n\nCaught up in the money, think I'll be havin' it\nTwo cannons and all, when the barkin' just fucked with the fifth dog\nNigga, we got the missile to haul off the shotty guns\nHad to build a sawed off and all the\nBody bags come with the white chalk\nLittle white, you on a mission, my nigga, better protect your chest\nThe stupid nigga bulletproof vest, nigga, take it from me\nPlus you don't wanna be sergeant, better yet\nWe don't need another nigga, let's all get\nSo invest the need in artillery, quality, satisfactory, guaranteed\n\nI ain't no con, I'm the nigga that's waitin'\nFor some shit like 9 to pop off in my country\n\nKnowin' Kennedy was shot by the driver, the roof fell on fire\nI always see little children in the dire\nWhen I spark in the dark with a lighter\nLight up and don't die, don't die\n\nSomebody was hittin' on the backs of the lions\nSomebody was creepin' from the back of the Leo\nSomebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio, livin' on Zion, dyin'\nPalladium and also to the studio, they hated on me\nTalkin' to my vocals, almost told them that was fadin' me\nAfraid of me, can't play with me, don't play with me\nI ran away, insane, and c'est la vie\nYou better know who Satan is and what about the aliens\nMove faster in the desert by the state of mental health\nAnd better brace yourself\n\nI can't tell if I'm in hell\n\nI ain't well, fuckin' up scum, suckin' up sun\n\nI'ma run from jail when the jail's within himself\nRighteous one\n\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nEnlighten us, the righteous one\nI am waiting for the righteous one\nWith the faith of titans\nWith your beauty enlighten us","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.54] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:08.81] Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[00:16.17] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:21.71] Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[00:30.62] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[00:37.84] With the faith of titans\n[00:41.54] With your beauty enlighten us\n[00:47.00] \n[00:50.31] Mama said it's a cruel world and I still can't believe\n[00:52.65] Some of the things that I seen with my own eyes\n[00:54.28] Weak niggas frontin' like they strong guys fuckin' with them Bone guys\n[00:56.53] Nigga you die, you die\n[00:57.96] I'm that sneaky lil' nigga still off the hook\n[00:59.95] Off the chain and the motherfuckin' wire\n[01:01.39] You can label me a hit but that's out here for hire\n[01:03.32] Throwin' up Thug 'til the world expire\n[01:05.36] Niggas lost and they turned out\n[01:06.87] Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n[01:09.05] Nigga save your soul 'cause we all gotta struggle and strive\n[01:11.16] And that's called survival and it's vital\n[01:12.90] Nigga better know what he die for\n[01:14.28] Livin' in the battlefield, it's all about respect and honor\n[01:16.53] Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n[01:18.30] Ready for whatever, nigga, fuck the drama\n[01:19.98] Get buck, nigga, make a mil', take a meal\n[01:21.55] Tell me how that paper feel, is it real? Is it real?\n[01:23.52] Will it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill\n[01:25.30] Drive a brand new Benz with no bills, park 'em right at Will\n[01:27.65] That's why I stay heated\n[01:28.91] 'Cause I got it and I know niggas need it\n[01:30.87] Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n[01:32.41] Comin' with the beef, then nigga you eat it, eat it, believe it\n[01:36.16] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:43.58] Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[01:50.69] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[01:57.97] With the faith of titans\n[02:01.50] With your beauty enlighten us\n[02:03.13] Bitch, you better quit takin' shots\n[02:04.01] 'Cause I'm just seein' my mother, hearin' my baby baby\n[02:05.71] I bought a Mercedes to care for my babies\n[02:07.18] And lately I been runnin' from ladies, they actin' all shady\n[02:08.90] Okay, they say these killers spray they get ready back in the eighties\n[02:10.85] Time to get up out the foster home and dream\n[02:12.45] Of teamin' up with mama, let's get gone\n[02:13.96] Pick up the phone, I'll make it all on my own\n[02:15.75] Well, that's a whole 'nother song and y'all can leave it alone\n[02:17.68] I said lil' baby, come on, I'm 'bout to wrestle mountain honors\n[02:19.52] When I strike through the killa fields, deadbeat rocks and cop shots\n[02:21.72] Gotta cock for the nigga pop 'til he reach top drop for the nigga pop\n[02:25.03] And the party don't stop 'til they call the cops\n[02:26.68] Somebody give up the Bacardi, got to get to the block\n[02:28.53] You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, dealers, killers\n[02:30.41] Flipped the gun off the Glock to stay riddle with my eye on the clock\n[02:32.62] And tick-tock\n[02:34.44] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:41.68] Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[02:48.97] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[02:53.85] We got MAC-11s, AK-47, yellin' \"murder\" with the feeble\n[02:57.99] Lots of felons, bloody bodies smellin'\n[03:00.23] Caught up in the money, think I'll be havin' it\n[03:01.87] Two cannons and all, when the barkin' just fucked with the fifth dog\n[03:04.56] Nigga, we got the missile to haul off the shotty guns\n[03:06.35] Had to build a sawed off and all the\n[03:07.53] Body bags come with the white chalk\n[03:08.65] Little white, you on a mission, my nigga, better protect your chest\n[03:10.74] The stupid nigga bulletproof vest, nigga, take it from me\n[03:13.00] Plus you don't wanna be sergeant, better yet\n[03:14.56] We don't need another nigga, let's all get\n[03:16.37] So invest the need in artillery, quality, satisfactory, guaranteed\n[03:19.61] I ain't no con, I'm the nigga that's waitin'\n[03:21.28] For some shit like 9 to pop off in my country\n[03:23.95] Knowin' Kennedy was shot by the driver, the roof fell on fire\n[03:26.41] I always see little children in the dire\n[03:28.13] When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n[03:29.91] Light up and don't die, don't die\n[03:31.67] Somebody was hittin' on the backs of the lions\n[03:33.49] Somebody was creepin' from the back of the Leo\n[03:35.29] Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio, livin' on Zion, dyin'\n[03:38.39] Palladium and also to the studio, they hated on me\n[03:40.22] Talkin' to my vocals, almost told them that was fadin' me\n[03:41.93] Afraid of me, can't play with me, don't play with me\n[03:43.38] I ran away, insane, and c'est la vie\n[03:45.75] You better know who Satan is and what about the aliens\n[03:47.34] Move faster in the desert by the state of mental health\n[03:49.00] And better brace yourself\n[03:50.49] I can't tell if I'm in hell\n[03:52.72] I ain't well, fuckin' up scum, suckin' up sun\n[03:55.98] I'ma run from jail when the jail's within himself\n[03:59.05] Righteous one\n[04:01.72] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:08.91] Enlighten us, the righteous one\n[04:16.32] I am waiting for the righteous one\n[04:23.49] With the faith of titans\n[04:27.17] With your beauty enlighten us\n[04:32.23] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 02 - 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176260\n  end_ms: 178550\n- text: Bloody bodies smellin\n  start_ms: 178550\n  end_ms: 180360\n- text: Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n  start_ms: 180360\n  end_ms: 182920\n- text: When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  start_ms: 182920\n  end_ms: 185150\n- text: Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  start_ms: 185150\n  end_ms: 186930\n- text: And a barreled sawed-off\n  start_ms: 186930\n  end_ms: 188120\n- text: And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n  start_ms: 188120\n  end_ms: 189440\n- text: Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  start_ms: 189440\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 193400\n- text: You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  start_ms: 193400\n  end_ms: 194610\n- text: We don't need another nigga-less army\n  start_ms: 194610\n  end_ms: 196520\n- text: So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory 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text: Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  start_ms: 220280\n  end_ms: 221500\n- text: When someone's home and never play to me\n  start_ms: 221500\n  end_ms: 223090\n- text: And pray to me, can't play with me\n  start_ms: 223090\n  end_ms: 224160\n- text: So label me a runaway slave]\n  start_ms: 224160\n  end_ms: 224840\n- text: And \"Cést la vie\"!\n  start_ms: 224840\n  end_ms: 225390\n- text: Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  start_ms: 225390\n  end_ms: 226690\n- text: Isn't worried about the aliens\n  start_ms: 226690\n  end_ms: 227830\n- text: Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n  start_ms: 227830\n  end_ms: 230300\n- text: Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n  start_ms: 230300\n  end_ms: 233060\n- text: I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  start_ms: 233060\n  end_ms: 235390\n- text: How will he run from jail?\n  start_ms: 235390\n  end_ms: 237270\n- text: When the jail's within himself\n  start_ms: 237270\n  end_ms: 238790\n- text: The righteous one!\n  start_ms: 238790\n  end_ms: 241540\n- text: I am waiting for the righteous one\n  start_ms: 241540\n  end_ms: 248500\n- text: Enlighten us the righteous one\n  start_ms: 248500\n  end_ms: 255110\n- text: I am waiting for the righteous one\n  start_ms: 255110\n  end_ms: 262600\n- text: With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n  start_ms: 262600\n  end_ms: 270110\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 270110\nplain: |-\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  Mama said it's a cruel world\n  And I still can't believe some of them things that I've seen with my own eyes\n  Weak niggas frontin' like the strong guys fuckin with them Bone guys\n  Nigga you die, you die'm that sneaky little nigga still off the hook\n\n  Off the chain and a muthafucking wire\n  You can label me a hitman that's out here for hire\n  Throwin up blood til the world expires\n\n  Nigga's lost and it turned out\n  Ain't got no direction and don't know which way to go\n  Nigga save your soul cause we all gotta struggle or strive\n  And that's called survival\n\n  It's vital nigga better know what to die for\n  Living in the battlefield it's all about respect and honor\n  Niggas be strapped with the gats and armor\n  Ready for whatever nigga fuck the drama bitch what?\n\n  We can make a mil take a mil tell me how that paper feel\n  Is he real is he real?\n  Would it make a nigga kill for the house on the hill?\n  Drive a brand new Benz and no bills?\n\n  Fuckin right it will that's why I stay heated\n  'Cause I got to let'em know a nigga's needed\n  Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded\n  Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  Are you waiting for the righteous one?\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n\n  And you're feeling so thuggish outta Columbus\n  Seen my mama? Hey, remember me baby?\n  I bought a Mercedes, a crib for my babies\n  And lately got him running from Lady Death, still I'm shady\n  Okay they say he schizophrenic and crazy\n\n  Back in the 80's tryna get up out the foster homes in dreams a teen\n  And now my mama lets me down\n  She wouldnt pick up the phone\n  I'll make it all on my own\n  But that's a whole other song and y'all don't leave it alone!\n\n  I save then baby, c'mon!\n\n  Murderous, somebody noticed when I strike through the killing fields, dead!\n  T-Rock done got shot got a glock for the nigga ar-tillery shop\n  Drop when the nigga pop and the party dont stop till they call the cops!\n\n  Somebody get with the bacardi, got to get to the block\n  You know it's me and my niggas, all the guerillas, killas\n  Still I'm puttin Biblical bop\n  Stay in rhythm with my eye on the clock and tick-tock!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n\n  We got Mack-11's AK-47's\n  Yellin' mo murda with the beam got lots of felons\n  Bloody bodies smellin\n  Caught up in a 180 ah got grenades and cannons involved\n\n  When I'm barkin just fuck with the 5th Dawg\n  Nigga we got a missle to haul off the shotty guns\n  And a barreled sawed-off\n  And all the body bags come with the white chalk\n\n  Nigga while you on a mission my nigga better protect the chest\n  A super nigga bullet-proof vest nigga take it from me Flesh\n  You don't wanna be sorry yet again\n  We don't need another nigga-less army\n\n  So investing me with artillery quality satisfactory guaranteed\n  I ain't no con I'm a nigga that's waiting for some shit like Nam\n  To pop off in my country!\n\n  When Kennedy was shot on the drive, the roof went on fire\n  Hide all, you little children in a dire\n  When I spark in the dark with a lighter\n  Light up and don't die in silence\n\n  Somebody was sitting on the backs of the lions\n  Somebody was drinking from the back of the lamb\n  Somebody was spittin' ammunition in the radio-even in Zion (Zion)\n\n  Millennium and also through the city when they hated\n  Don't be bucking on my Bone\n  When someone's home and never play to me\n  And pray to me, can't play with me\n  So label me a runaway slave]\n  And \"Cést la vie\"!\n\n  Murda Mo criminal's insane\n  Isn't worried about the aliens\n  Move faster and then ask 'em about the state of men and help the matter\n  Brace yourself, I can't tell if I'm in peril\n\n  I ain't well, fucking up some, soaking up some\n  How will he run from jail?\n  When the jail's within himself\n  The righteous one!\n\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  Enlighten us the righteous one\n  I am waiting for the righteous one\n  With the faith of titans with your beauty enlighten us\n"}]