[{"id":22508312,"name":"Suicide Bounce (feat. Busta Rhymes)","trackName":"Suicide Bounce (feat. 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feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewing's at the wake\nNigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n\nI'm above the standard\nBut dude just mar-salis than Bradford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\nCamoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\n\nTo your power structure, Nas is dangerous\nY'all the antithesis, the opposite\nTwitchin' shit, all up in your body language\nMean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over\nTo look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'\n\"Nas is this and nas is that\"\nYour eyes go front, your eyes go back\nSurprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n\nIt's obvious you don't know how I react\nLike I don't know where the party's at\nYou're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\nLike a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, fo' to the stomach\nCall more security 'cause I come off\nAnywhere you're at you scary cats\n\nIf you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain\nA thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless\nY'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\nKick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\nFeed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\nI know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\nAnd say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\n\nYou smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\nYou waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\nWanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\nBut before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\nBefore I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.31] Ay fellas, I think you might wanna\n[00:04.53] S-sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n[00:07.71] Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n[00:11.07] Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock\n[00:14.49] They ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em\n[00:17.19] Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n[00:19.90] Got paper but I'm lost\n[00:21.32] Losin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for\n[00:23.93] My seed is straight, the fam is settled\n[00:25.98] Idle time get the man in trouble\n[00:27.55] When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n[00:29.74] Start to remember all types of torment\n[00:31.70] The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n[00:34.09] Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n[00:35.92] Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's\n[00:38.18] Next to me in the phantom, who lyin'?\n[00:40.15] Big screen documentaries of Adi Amain\n[00:42.52] Gotta, try to stay away from creeps\n[00:44.41] With they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets\n[00:46.52] War stories, funerals\n[00:48.49] Where feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n[00:50.97] Body viewing's at the wake\n[00:52.75] Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n[00:55.14] With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n[00:57.41] Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n[00:59.35] I'm above the standard\n[01:01.20] But dude just mar-salis than Bradford\n[01:02.98] Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n[01:04.96] Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n[01:07.88] Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n[01:10.04] 'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n[01:11.98] Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n[01:14.22] 'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n[01:16.05] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[01:18.26] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[01:20.41] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[01:22.45] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[01:24.55] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[01:26.63] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[01:28.78] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[01:30.94] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[01:32.79] To your power structure, Nas is dangerous\n[01:34.92] Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n[01:36.84] Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language\n[01:39.28] Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over\n[01:41.05] To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'\n[01:43.53] \"Nas is this and nas is that\"\n[01:45.43] Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n[01:47.38] Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n[01:49.35] It's obvious you don't know how I react\n[01:51.45] Like I don't know where the party's at\n[01:53.57] You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n[01:55.22] Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n[01:57.21] 'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n[02:00.31] Two to the head, fo' to the stomach\n[02:02.34] Call more security 'cause I come off\n[02:04.36] Anywhere you're at you scary cats\n[02:06.12] If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain\n[02:08.52] A thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless\n[02:12.03] Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences\n[02:14.81] Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\n[02:17.77] Kick it to dude that kick it to me\n[02:19.32] We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\n[02:22.93] Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\n[02:25.33] I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\n[02:27.19] And say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n[02:31.65] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[02:33.99] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[02:36.04] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[02:38.09] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:40.17] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[02:42.38] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[02:44.48] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[02:46.40] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:48.33] You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\n[02:55.37] You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\n[02:59.66] Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\n[03:04.06] But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n[03:08.81] And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n[03:13.04] Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n[03:17.42] And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n[03:28.47] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:36.81] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:45.25] 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just forgot about the consequences\n  Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\n  Kick it to dude that kick it to me\n  We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\n  Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\n  I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\n  And say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n\n  You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\n  You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\n  Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\n  But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n  Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the 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Busta Rhymes) (Clean Album Version)","artistName":"Nas, Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Street's Disciple","duration":237.818776,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey fellas\nI think you might wanna s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one\nHey ladies, put the petroleum jelly on your face\nAyo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\nThat you knock they ass out in the\nFirst thirty seconds of the first round\nGet 'em!\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\nWhat a nigga still hustlin' for?\nMy seed is straight, the family's settled\nHow do time get the man in trouble?\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\nMom passed from cancer, leave her behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons\nTwo nines next to me in the Phantom\nHul' line, big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\nTryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\nTryna pull me back in the streets\nWar stories, funerals where feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewings at the wake\nNigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\nI'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker! (Come on, come on!)\nSuicide bounce, brother! (Yeah, come on!)\nIce, whips, cash, nigga! (Yeah, what you want now?)\nBounce your big ass, motherfucker! (Yeah, let's go, let's go!)\nFight, fist, dance, sucker! (Come on!)\nSuicide bounce, brother! (Huh, yeah, come on!)\nIce, whips, cash, nigga! (Yeah, what you want now?)\nBounce your big ass, motherfucker! (Yeah, let's go!)\n\nTo y'all power-struck, sure Nas is dangerous\nY'all the antithesis, the opposite, twitch and shit\nAll up in your body language\nMean-mug at your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\nTold you y'all sloppy gangstas\nSayin' \"Nas is this\" and \"Nas is that\"\nYour eyes go front, your eyes go back\nSurprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\nIt's obvious you don't know how I react\nLike I don't know where the party's at\nYou're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\nLike a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, four to the stomach\nCall more security, 'cause I cometh\nAnywhere you at, you scary cats\nIf you dare, squeeze back\nThine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\nY'all not relentless, y'all dumb\nAnd y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence, but see\nThe nigga you feed'll kick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess the recipes for death\n'Cause jealousy destroys\nAnd feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\nI know a kid who throw shit in your food\nAnd say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker! 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bounce niggas\n  Come on bounce, come on bounce, bounce\n  Come on bounce bitches, come on bounce\n  Come on bounce, come on bounce\n  Everybody bounce niggas, come on bounce\n  What come on, come on\n  I'm sayin' bounce bitches, come on bounce now\n\n  Yes, yes y'all, you know we takin' it all\n  See how we bringin' the street corner to Cargenie Hall\n  It be so funny to see how badly they want it\n  The fall, fuckin' up somethin' me and my niggas is ready to brawl\n\n  Now I'm ready to call my niggas get off of the wall\n  I run up in the club like how these bitches will run in the mall\n  While we poppin' the collar holla you need to folla the scholar\n  Hustle for dollas and rock it until manna\n\n  My niggas, know how we do it\n  I do it for the love and the riches, my niggas hittin' them switches\n  I got the rent from my bitches, you fuck around, you'se a goner\n  Put this shit back in order and keep in mind\n  That I might be fuckin' somebody's daughter\n\n  My niggas that be keepin' it gully and hang on the corner\n  Bitches get the strippin' and shakin' they shit how they wanna\n  Let me see it mama, and start showin' ya shit\n  I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit\n\n  Bounce, represent where you from\n  Let me see ya throw it, let me see ya throw it\n  To all my ladies, I love the way you make it\n  Let me see ya throw it, let me see ya throw it\n\n  East Coast niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  West Coast niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  My dirty South niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  My Midwest niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n\n  Now let me warn ya\n  The way we comin' you we bringin' the storm y'all\n  Pack the garden up watchin' all of my niggas form y'all\n  The way we always do it, you sayin' we wrong y'all\n\n  You still be lovin' the way we put it on y'all\n  Oh baby, I know you know I really mean well\n  Mizzy givin' me head all up inside of my V-12\n  Female bitches throwin' they pussy at retail\n\n  All up in ya face seein' every intricate detail\n  Now we rollin' wit bigger money we foldin'\n  Crackin' more in the safe in money we holdin'\n  Hold on, pause, these bitches be droppin' they drawers\n\n  Layin' flat on they stomach and poppin' it all on the floor\n  Comin' to get us, we tossin' ya niggaz like lettuce\n  Leavin' you beat up regrettin' the moment you met us\n  Bitches open for bonin' and fuckin' they starvin' the let us\n\n  Sweatin' and drippin' on niggaz and startin' to wet us\n  Check out the way that we reppin' we comin' to get it\n  Get the fuck out the club if you ain't rollin' wit it\n  I be givin you bitches some shit you be wontin' to goggle\n\n  Hittin' these bitches that focus on wantin' to model\n  Whether you whippin' up in the truck or you revin' the throttle\n  Or you wlyin' up in the club or you throwin' the bottle\n  Just let me see it mama and start showin' ya shit\n  I love the way you make it bounce and get the throw on ya shit\n\n  Bounce, represent where you from\n  Let me see ya throw it, let me see ya throw it\n  To all my ladies, I love the way you make it\n  Let me see ya throw it, let me see ya throw it\n\n  East Coast niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  West Coast niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  My dirty South niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n  My Midwest niggaz, now let me see ya throw it\n\n  Bounce\n"},{"id":2253785,"name":"Light Your Ass on Fire (Ghislain Poirier remix)","trackName":"Light Your Ass on Fire (Ghislain Poirier remix)","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Bounce le Remix","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Whachu say your name was?\nWell um, lookin' real sexy right now\nYou and your girls, are lookin' good\nLook why don't y'all take off y'all jackets\nWhat's your name baby? Word? Okay\nTell your friend right there this, this my man Busta\n\nHah, I know you starving for this shit\nBaby I'm feeling your hunger\nI'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar\nSo what if I said it baby I'm still gon' tell ya\n\nI hope your ass bigger than Wilona and Thelma\nListen, it's Busta Rhymes bitch I ain't never fail ya\nYour ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm\nSee the police gon' jail ya\n\nFor walking around wit the kind of ass that'll kill ya now\nDon't worry bout it I got money to bill ya\nShorty stacking like a mule, type of shit that'll scare ya\nHeadboard bang, bump the side of ya head\n\nWatch how ya ass spread spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm\nNow whatchu do to the dread? Baby your ass really changed\nWhat he initially said because a nigga dead\nBut fuck 'em 'cause now we vibing and talking and shit\nI love to hear your ass go when you walking and shit\n\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire\n\nBust it, baby I know you probably really\nNeed a table cloth to cover your ass\nDigging in your pocket while you rubbing yo' ass\nShit so big just put the club in yo' ass\n\nPrep the H2 park it right in front of yo' ass\nI see your little gap between your cunt and yo' ass\nAnd make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt wit yo' ass\nI'm saying hmm, the shit'll spread like a rash\n\nThe way they ass wiggles see I got the shit on a smash now listen\nI light the L smell a whiff of the hash\nAnd bag all the bitches, now watch you see me zip in a flash\nI'm saying hmm, now I'm a put you on blast\n\nJust like a tint window when you put your shit on the glass\nBust right through the window then it sit on the dash\nAnd have a nigga driving wreck less till you making him crash\n(Hah, c'mon)\nWe making money and shit now pop your muffin'\nWhile we be watching you shaking your shit\n\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire\n\nWelcome to hot in Hazyville\nIt make you wanna dance till you break your heels\nI know you love the way the God make your feel\nNow watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal\n(Navy Seal)\n\nIt got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\nHypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\nThat's exactly why we call this one Hazyville\n(Hazyville)\n\nBaby, just shake ya ass till you spread on the floor\nI noticed that your ass too big for your draws\nYou need a, a chiropractor just to marry yo ass\nTo tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo ass\n\nFor real, you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing\nAll bitches love to talk and all that other shit I be saying\nAnd going hmm, see how you putting it down\nI love the way you shake it throw it around\n\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\nMove girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\n\nWelcome to hot in Hazyville\nIt make you wanna dance till you break your heels\nI know you love the way the God make your feel\nNow watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal\n(Navy Seal)\n\nIt got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\nHypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\nThat's exactly why we call this one Hazyville\n(Hazyville)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Light Your Ass on Fire (Ghislain Poirier remix)\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Bounce le Remix\n  duration_ms: 223000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Whachu say your name was?\n  Well um, lookin' real sexy right now\n  You and your girls, are lookin' good\n  Look why don't y'all take off y'all jackets\n  What's your name baby? Word? Okay\n  Tell your friend right there this, this my man Busta\n\n  Hah, I know you starving for this shit\n  Baby I'm feeling your hunger\n  I'm so clean call a nigga Felix Ungar\n  So what if I said it baby I'm still gon' tell ya\n\n  I hope your ass bigger than Wilona and Thelma\n  Listen, it's Busta Rhymes bitch I ain't never fail ya\n  Your ass all over like paraphernalia, hmm\n  See the police gon' jail ya\n\n  For walking around wit the kind of ass that'll kill ya now\n  Don't worry bout it I got money to bill ya\n  Shorty stacking like a mule, type of shit that'll scare ya\n  Headboard bang, bump the side of ya head\n\n  Watch how ya ass spread spill all off the side of the bed now, hmm\n  Now whatchu do to the dread? Baby your ass really changed\n  What he initially said because a nigga dead\n  But fuck 'em 'cause now we vibing and talking and shit\n  I love to hear your ass go when you walking and shit\n\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire\n\n  Bust it, baby I know you probably really\n  Need a table cloth to cover your ass\n  Digging in your pocket while you rubbing yo' ass\n  Shit so big just put the club in yo' ass\n\n  Prep the H2 park it right in front of yo' ass\n  I see your little gap between your cunt and yo' ass\n  And make you jump inside the whip and smoke a blunt wit yo' ass\n  I'm saying hmm, the shit'll spread like a rash\n\n  The way they ass wiggles see I got the shit on a smash now listen\n  I light the L smell a whiff of the hash\n  And bag all the bitches, now watch you see me zip in a flash\n  I'm saying hmm, now I'm a put you on blast\n\n  Just like a tint window when you put your shit on the glass\n  Bust right through the window then it sit on the dash\n  And have a nigga driving wreck less till you making him crash\n  (Hah, c'mon)\n  We making money and shit now pop your muffin'\n  While we be watching you shaking your shit\n\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire\n\n  Welcome to hot in Hazyville\n  It make you wanna dance till you break your heels\n  I know you love the way the God make your feel\n  Now watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal\n  (Navy Seal)\n\n  It got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\n  Hypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\n  That's exactly why we call this one Hazyville\n  (Hazyville)\n\n  Baby, just shake ya ass till you spread on the floor\n  I noticed that your ass too big for your draws\n  You need a, a chiropractor just to marry yo ass\n  To tell the truth you need a tractor just to carry yo ass\n\n  For real, you motherfuckers probably think that I'm playing\n  All bitches love to talk and all that other shit I be saying\n  And going hmm, see how you putting it down\n  I love the way you shake it throw it around\n\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl like your ass on fire, like your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, I'll light your ass on fire\n  Move girl I'll light your ass on fire, bitch I'll light that ass on fire\n\n  Welcome to hot in Hazyville\n  It make you wanna dance till you break your heels\n  I know you love the way the God make your feel\n  Now watch me get deeper than a Navy Seal\n  (Navy Seal)\n\n  It got a crazy feel, shit feel like you in a danger field\n  Hypnotize, stuck it in her, daze for real\n  That's exactly why we call this one Hazyville\n  (Hazyville)\n"},{"id":25198600,"name":"Suicide Bounce","trackName":"Suicide Bounce","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Library Of A Legend","duration":237.722312,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\nSneak your ratchet in here for this one\nHey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\nAyo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\nThat you knock they ass out in the first\n30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\nWhat a nigga still hustlin' for?\nMy seed is straight, the family's settled\nHow do time get the man in trouble?\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\nMom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\nNext to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\nBig screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\nTryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\nTryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\nFunerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewings at the wake\nNigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\nI'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nTo y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\nY'all the antithesis, the opposite\nTwitchin' shit all up in your body language\nMean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\nTold you y'all sloppy gangsters\nSayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\nYour eyes go front, your eyes go back\nSurprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\nIt's obvious you don't know how I react\nLike I don't know where the party's at\nYou're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\nLike a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, four to the stomach\nCall more security, 'cause I cometh\nAnywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\nThine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\nY'all not relentless, y'all dumb\nAnd y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\nWho kick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess the recipes for death\n'Cause jealousy destroys\nAnd feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\nI know a kid who throw shit in your food\nAnd say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nYou smile in my face\nSecretly I know you want my place\nYou waitin' on me to choke\nDon't want a nigga to breathe\nWanna come cut my throat\nYou wanna get rid of me\nBut before I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\nBefore I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\n\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Suicide Bounce\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Library Of A Legend\n  duration_ms: 237722\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\n  Sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n  Hey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n  Ayo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\n  That you knock they ass out in the first\n  30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\n  Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n  Got paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\n  What a nigga still hustlin' for?\n  My seed is straight, the family's settled\n  How do time get the man in trouble?\n  When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n  Start to remember all types of torment\n  The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n  Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n  Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\n  Next to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\n  Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\n  Tryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\n  Tryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\n  Funerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n  Body viewings at the wake\n  Nigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n  With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n  Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n  I'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\n  Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n  Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  To y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\n  Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n  Twitchin' shit all up in your body language\n  Mean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\n  Told you y'all sloppy gangsters\n  Sayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\n  Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n  Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n  It's obvious you don't know how I react\n  Like I don't know where the party's at\n  You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n  Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n  'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n  Two to the head, four to the stomach\n  Call more security, 'cause I cometh\n  Anywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\n  Thine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\n  Y'all not relentless, y'all dumb\n  And y'all just forgot about the consequences\n  Not a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\n  Who kick it to dude that kick it to me\n  We possess the recipes for death\n  'Cause jealousy destroys\n  And feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\n  I know a kid who throw shit in your food\n  And say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  You smile in my face\n  Secretly I know you want my place\n  You waitin' on me to choke\n  Don't want a nigga to breathe\n  Wanna come cut my throat\n  You wanna get rid of me\n  But before I let it happen\n  Them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace\n  'Cause death is the recipe\n  Before I let it happen\n  Them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace\n  'Cause death is the recipe\n\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n"},{"id":25325038,"name":"Suicide Bounce - Busta Rhymes","trackName":"Suicide Bounce - Busta Rhymes","artistName":"Nas","albumName":"Street's Disciple","duration":237.818776,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\nSneak your ratchet in here for this one\nHey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\nAyo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\nThat you knock they ass out in the first\n30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\nWhat a nigga still hustlin' for?\nMy seed is straight, the family's settled\nHow do time get the man in trouble?\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\nMom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\nNext to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\nBig screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\nTryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\nTryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\nFunerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewings at the wake\nNigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\nI'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nTo y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\nY'all the antithesis, the opposite\nTwitchin' shit all up in your body language\nMean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\nTold you y'all sloppy gangsters\nSayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\nYour eyes go front, your eyes go back\nSurprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\nIt's obvious you don't know how I react\nLike I don't know where the party's at\nYou're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\nLike a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, four to the stomach\nCall more security, 'cause I cometh\nAnywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\nThine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\nY'all not relentless, y'all dumb\nAnd y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\nWho kick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess the recipes for death\n'Cause jealousy destroys\nAnd feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\nI know a kid who throw shit in your food\nAnd say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nYou smile in my face\nSecretly I know you want my place\nYou waitin' on me to choke\nDon't want a nigga to breathe\nWanna come cut my throat\nYou wanna get rid of me\nBut before I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\nBefore I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\n\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Suicide Bounce - Busta Rhymes\n  artist: Nas\n  album: Street's Disciple\n  duration_ms: 237819\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\n  Sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n  Hey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n  Ayo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\n  That you knock they ass out in the first\n  30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\n  Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n  Got paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\n  What a nigga still hustlin' for?\n  My seed is straight, the family's settled\n  How do time get the man in trouble?\n  When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n  Start to remember all types of torment\n  The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n  Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n  Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\n  Next to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\n  Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\n  Tryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\n  Tryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\n  Funerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n  Body viewings at the wake\n  Nigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n  With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n  Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n  I'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\n  Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n  Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  To y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\n  Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n  Twitchin' shit all up in your body language\n  Mean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\n  Told you y'all sloppy gangsters\n  Sayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\n  Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n  Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n  It's obvious you don't know how I react\n  Like I don't know where the party's at\n  You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n  Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n  'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n  Two to the head, four to the stomach\n  Call more security, 'cause I cometh\n  Anywhere you at, you scary 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relentless\n[02:12.03] Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences\n[02:14.81] Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\n[02:17.77] Kick it to dude that kick it to me\n[02:19.32] We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\n[02:22.93] Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\n[02:25.33] I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\n[02:27.19] And say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n[02:31.65] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[02:33.99] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[02:36.04] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[02:38.09] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:40.17] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[02:42.38] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[02:44.48] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[02:46.40] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:48.33] You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\n[02:55.37] You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\n[02:59.66] Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\n[03:04.06] But before I let it happen 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this one\n  Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n  Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock\n  They ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em\n\n  Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n  Got paper but I'm lost\n  Losin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for\n  My seed is straight, the fam is settled\n  Idle time get the man in trouble\n  When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n  Start to remember all types of torment\n  The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n\n  Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n  Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's\n  Next to me in the phantom, who lyin'?\n  Big screen documentaries of Adi Amain\n  Gotta, try to stay away from creeps\n  With they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets\n\n  War stories, funerals\n  Where feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n  Body viewing's at the wake\n  Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n  With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n  Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n\n  I'm above the standard\n  But dude just mar-salis than Bradford\n  Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n  Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n  Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n  'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n  Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n  'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n\n  To your power structure, Nas is dangerous\n  Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n  Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language\n  Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over\n  To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'\n  \"Nas is this and nas is that\"\n  Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n  Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n\n  It's obvious you don't know how I react\n  Like I don't know where the party's at\n  You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n  Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n  'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n  Two to the head, fo' to the stomach\n  Call more security 'cause I come off\n  Anywhere you're at you scary cats\n\n  If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain\n  A thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless\n  Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences\n  Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\n  Kick it to dude that kick it to me\n  We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\n  Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\n  I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\n  And say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n  Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n  Watch yo' big ass, momma\n\n  You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\n  You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\n  Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\n  But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n  Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n  Suicide, bounce, brother\n"},{"id":26564688,"name":"Suicide Bounce","trackName":"Suicide Bounce","artistName":"Nas; Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Street's Disciple","duration":237.773333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\nSneak your ratchet in here for this one\nHey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\nAyo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\nThat you knock they ass out in the first\n30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\nWhat a nigga still hustlin' for?\nMy seed is straight, the family's settled\nHow do time get the man in trouble?\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\nMom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\nNext to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\nBig screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\nTryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\nTryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\nFunerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewings at the wake\nNigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\nI'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nTo y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\nY'all the antithesis, the opposite\nTwitchin' shit all up in your body language\nMean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\nTold you y'all sloppy gangsters\nSayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\nYour eyes go front, your eyes go back\nSurprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\nIt's obvious you don't know how I react\nLike I don't know where the party's at\nYou're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\nLike a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, four to the stomach\nCall more security, 'cause I cometh\nAnywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\nThine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\nY'all not relentless, y'all dumb\nAnd y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\nWho kick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess the recipes for death\n'Cause jealousy destroys\nAnd feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\nI know a kid who throw shit in your food\nAnd say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nYou smile in my face\nSecretly I know you want my place\nYou waitin' on me to choke\nDon't want a nigga to breathe\nWanna come cut my throat\nYou wanna get rid of me\nBut before I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\nBefore I let it happen\nThem guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace\n'Cause death is the recipe\n\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother\nSuicide bounce, brother","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Suicide Bounce\n  artist: Nas; Busta Rhymes\n  album: Street's Disciple\n  duration_ms: 237773\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\n  Sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n  Hey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n  Ayo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\n  That you knock they ass out in the first\n  30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\n  Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n  Got paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\n  What a nigga still hustlin' for?\n  My seed is straight, the family's settled\n  How do time get the man in trouble?\n  When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n  Start to remember all types of torment\n  The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n  Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n  Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\n  Next to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\n  Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\n  Tryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\n  Tryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\n  Funerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n  Body viewings at the wake\n  Nigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n  With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n  Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n  I'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\n  Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n  Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  To y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\n  Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n  Twitchin' shit all up in your body language\n  Mean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\n  Told you y'all sloppy gangsters\n  Sayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\n  Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n  Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n  It's obvious you don't know how I react\n  Like I don't know where the party's at\n  You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n  Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n  'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n  Two to the head, four to the stomach\n  Call more security, 'cause I cometh\n  Anywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\n  Thine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\n  Y'all not relentless, y'all dumb\n  And y'all just forgot about the consequences\n  Not a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\n  Who kick it to dude that kick it to me\n  We possess the recipes for death\n  'Cause jealousy destroys\n  And feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\n  I know a kid who throw shit in your food\n  And say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  You smile in my face\n  Secretly I know you want my place\n  You waitin' on me to choke\n  Don't want a nigga to breathe\n  Wanna come cut my throat\n  You wanna get rid of me\n  But before I let it happen\n  Them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace\n  'Cause death is the recipe\n  Before I let it happen\n  Them guns gon' start clappin'\n  And y'all gon' rest in peace\n  'Cause death is the recipe\n\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n  Suicide bounce, brother\n"},{"id":27877033,"name":"Suicide Bounce","trackName":"Suicide Bounce","artistName":"Nas & Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Defiant's HipHop & Underground Rap Collection Vol.3","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\nSneak your ratchet in here for this one\nHey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\nAyo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\nThat you knock they ass out in the first\n30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\nWhat a nigga still hustlin' for?\nMy seed is straight, the family's settled\nHow do time get the man in trouble?\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\nMom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\nNext to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\nBig screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\nTryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\nTryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\nFunerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewings at the wake\nNigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\nI'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\nThinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\nKidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\nCamouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\nFight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\nTo y'all power-struck sure Nas is 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Collection Vol.3\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey, fellas, I think you might wanna\n  Sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n  Hey, ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n  Ayo, Nas, I got a big bet in the streets\n  That you knock they ass out in the first\n  30 Seconds of the first round, get 'em!\n\n  Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n  Got paper but I'm lost, losin' focus\n  What a nigga still hustlin' for?\n  My seed is straight, the family's settled\n  How do time get the man in trouble?\n  When wifey tourin', my life get borin'\n  Start to remember all types of torment\n  The Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n  Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\n  Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two nines\n  Next to me in the Phantom, who lyin'?\n  Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Dada\n  Tryna stay away from creeps with they bullshit\n  Tryna pull me back in the streets, war stories\n  Funerals where Feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\n  Body viewings at the wake\n  Nigga sits stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\n  With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\n  Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n  I'm above the standard, but dudes is more zealous than Branford\n  Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya\n  Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n  Camouflage and black hoods and dump clips\n  'Cause real niggas die over dumb shit\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide bounce, brother\n  Ice, whips, cash, nigga, bounce your big ass, mama\n\n  To y'all power-struck sure Nas is dangerous\n  Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n  Twitchin' shit all up in your body language\n  Mean-muggin' your bitch 'cause she leans over to look closer\n  Told you y'all sloppy gangsters\n  Sayin' Nas is this and Nas is that\n  Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n  Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n  It's obvious you don't know how I react\n  Like I don't know where the party's at\n  You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath\n  Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n  'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\n  Two to the head, four to the stomach\n  Call more security, 'cause I cometh\n  Anywhere you at, you scary cats, if you dare squeeze back\n  Thine shall reign a thousand times harder than when I first came\n  Y'all not relentless, y'all dumb\n  And y'all just forgot about the consequences\n  Not a jail sentence, but see the nigga you feed\n  Who kick it to dude that kick it to me\n  We possess the recipes for death\n  'Cause jealousy destroys\n  And feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisonin'\n  I know a kid who throw shit in your food\n  And say that's the way you kill a man, avoid the shootin', hey\n\n  Fight, fist, dance, sucker, suicide 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one\nAy ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\nYo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock\nThey ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em\n\nSittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\nGot paper but I'm lost\nLosin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for\nMy seed is straight, the fam is settled\nIdle time get the man in trouble\nWhen wifey tourin', my life get borin'\nStart to remember all types of torment\nThe Devil's callin', but I don't answer\n\nMom passed from cancer, leavin' behind\nTwo granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's\nNext to me in the phantom, who lyin'?\nBig screen documentaries of Adi Amain\nGotta, try to stay away from creeps\nWith they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets\n\nWar stories, funerals\nWhere feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'\nBody viewing's at the wake\nNigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket\nWith his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky\nIceman watch on, the suit Gucci\n\nI'm above the standard\nBut dude 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cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed\n'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it\nTwo to the head, fo' to the stomach\nCall more security 'cause I come off\nAnywhere you're at you scary cats\n\nIf you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain\nA thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless\nY'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences\nNot a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll\nKick it to dude that kick it to me\nWe possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys\nFeed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning\nI know a kid who'll throw shit in your food\nAnd say, \"That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting\"\n\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\nFight, fists, dance, suckah\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nIce, whips, cash, nigga\nWatch yo' big ass, momma\n\nYou smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\nYou waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\nWanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\nBut before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\nBefore I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\nAnd y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother\nSuicide, bounce, brother","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.31] Ay fellas, I think you might wanna\n[00:04.53] S-sneak your ratchet in here for this one\n[00:07.71] Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face\n[00:11.07] Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock\n[00:14.49] They ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em\n[00:17.19] Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts\n[00:19.90] Got paper but I'm lost\n[00:21.32] Losin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for\n[00:23.93] My seed is straight, the fam is settled\n[00:25.98] Idle time get the man in trouble\n[00:27.55] When wifey tourin', my 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clips\n[01:10.04] 'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n[01:11.98] Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips\n[01:14.22] 'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit\n[01:16.05] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[01:18.26] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[01:20.41] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[01:22.45] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[01:24.55] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[01:26.63] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[01:28.78] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[01:30.94] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[01:32.79] To your power structure, Nas is dangerous\n[01:34.92] Y'all the antithesis, the opposite\n[01:36.84] Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language\n[01:39.28] Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over\n[01:41.05] To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'\n[01:43.53] \"Nas is this and nas is that\"\n[01:45.43] Your eyes go front, your eyes go back\n[01:47.38] Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at\n[01:49.35] It's obvious you don't know how I react\n[01:51.45] Like I don't know where the party's 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cash, nigga\n[02:38.09] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:40.17] Fight, fists, dance, suckah\n[02:42.38] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[02:44.48] Ice, whips, cash, nigga\n[02:46.40] Watch yo' big ass, momma\n[02:48.33] You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place\n[02:55.37] You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe\n[02:59.66] Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me\n[03:04.06] But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n[03:08.81] And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n[03:13.04] Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'\n[03:17.42] And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe\n[03:28.47] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:36.81] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:45.25] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:53.68] Suicide, bounce, brother\n[03:55.83] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Suicide Bounce\n  artist: Busta Rhymes/Nas\n  album: Library Of A Legend\n  duration_ms: 237714\n  instrumental: 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I come to get you\n  start_ms: 159850\n  end_ms: 161660\n- text: May the force be with you\n  start_ms: 161660\n  end_ms: 162800\n- text: Bang your head, rupture your brain tissue\n  start_ms: 162800\n  end_ms: 164670\n- text: I unravel shit faster than sound travel\n  start_ms: 164670\n  end_ms: 166830\n- text: Battle any amphibian or live mammal\n  start_ms: 166830\n  end_ms: 169300\n- text: Don't fret from sunrise to sunset\n  start_ms: 169300\n  end_ms: 171770\n- text: Make a nigga bounce quick and I ain't even grabbed my gun yet\n  start_ms: 171770\n  end_ms: 174550\n- text: I ain't done yet before I go to my permanent home\n  start_ms: 174550\n  end_ms: 176920\n- text: Make sure you put 'One Of The Illest' on my tombstone\n  start_ms: 176920\n  end_ms: 179300\n- text: Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce\n  start_ms: 179300\n  end_ms: 181750\n- text: One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  start_ms: 181750\n  end_ms: 184310\n- text: One two (two) high offa half an ounce\n  start_ms: 184310\n  end_ms: 186870\n- text: One two (two), one two (two)\n  start_ms: 186870\n  end_ms: 188410\n- text: One two (two) hot shit makin ya bounce\n  start_ms: 188410\n  end_ms: 191960\n- text: One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  start_ms: 191960\n  end_ms: 194580\n- text: One two (two) we high offa half an ounce\n  start_ms: 194580\n  end_ms: 197290\n- text: One two (two), one two (two)\n  start_ms: 197290\n  end_ms: 198270\n- text: One two (two), one two (two)\n  start_ms: 198270\n  end_ms: 199600\n- text: One two (two), one two (two)\n  start_ms: 199600\n  end_ms: 200830\n- text: One two (two), one two (two)\n  start_ms: 200830\n  end_ms: 202010\n- text: One two (two)\n  start_ms: 202010\n  end_ms: 203310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 203310\nplain: |-\n  Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\n  Just bounce around\n  All my niggas in the place need to bounce around\n  Just bounce around\n  Make ya bounce around\n  All my bitches in the place need to bounce around\n  Make ya bounce around\n  I'll make ya bounce around\n  Shake yo titties and yo ass and bounce around\n  Just bounce around\n  Just bounce around\n  C'mon\n\n  Yeah nigga this shit here be the boss of me\n  None of y'all niggas is ready run go see the pharmacy\n  Prepare for the coming of another grand larceny\n  Pardon me, you niggas ain't even a little hard to me\n  Shit I spit'll slice you all up in yo main artery\n  For the simple fact we didn't grow together, you ain't a part of me\n  Makin niggas ride my long star singin the es\n  Open orifices they gon' go cop another fortresses\n  Meet a couple Delorises\n  Travel when we on the low whippin them ford tauruses\n  Ay yo-yo yo-yo YO\n  Now I be Busta Ryhmes multimedia\n  Latest edition added to the street encyclopedia\n  (Meaning) keep your eyes on greedy niggas gettin greedier\n  (Meaning) keep your eyes on meaty asses gettin meatier\n  Worldwide publication bring tribulation\n  To all whack niggas I smash yo' dedication\n  My purpose is to purchase and really hurt this\n  Bring alla my niggas amongst the wealthy merchants\n  Gently we conquer the spot until its empty\n  Present me and my niggas with arsenal aplenty\n  Break fools, send you to school, follow the rules\n  Violate my tools, lay you in your own blood pool\n  But for now I drop jewels on the mentally strong\n  With shit to say we don't allow niggas to say up in a song\n\n  Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce\n  One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  One two (two) high offa half an ounce\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two), hot shit makin ya bounce\n  One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  One two (two) we high offa half an ounce\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n\n  Caliente, wearing Ferdio Valente\n  Shorty whippin in a Mitsubishi Viamonte\n  Smell the roses, overdoses, givin niggas they diagnosis\n  I got the answer for niggas who need they prognosis\n  Shit for alla y'all niggas to smell up in your noses\n  Hocus pocus, introduce me to the hostess\n  I was dyin'a stroke uh play strip poker\n  In the limo as I directed the limo chauffer\n  Told the nigga to spin over by the club copa\n  Watchin shorty lay as she spread on the limo sofa\n  She asked the chauffer to stop for a frappachino mocha\n  Then she let me blaze it while I still had my gun in my holster\n  Still bonin, word I love the way shorty moanin\n  Zonin, word is born niggas is wide open\n  Yo, have a little fun all in between time\n  And now we focus on the money shit all in the meantime\n  Word to mother- I work hard to keep microphonin\n  And alert niggas to shit like when the devil started clonin\n  What nigga? yeah, we bowlin and shit is rollin\n  Little shitty-ass niggas should run and go clean ya colon\n  Any human that be assumin I check my nigga ruben for the ice cuban\n  Assist him in my Lincoln Ave. boomin\n  Whats the issue? I come to get you\n  May the force be with you\n  Bang your head, rupture your brain tissue\n  I unravel shit faster than sound travel\n  Battle any amphibian or live mammal\n  Don't fret from sunrise to sunset\n  Make a nigga bounce quick and I ain't even grabbed my gun yet\n  I ain't done yet before I go to my permanent home\n  Make sure you put 'One Of The Illest' on my tombstone\n\n  Aiyyo, aiyyo, hot shit makin ya bounce\n  One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  One two (two) high offa half an ounce\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two) hot shit makin ya bounce\n  One two (two) ride around in large amounts\n  One two (two) we high offa half an ounce\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two), one two (two)\n  One two (two)\n"}]