[{"id":32868109,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes & Q-Tip","albumName":"Busta Rhymes & Q-Tip - The Abstract & The Dragon","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"For real though who really got sick flow\nOn the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\nBird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\nFuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\nPuny little punks better hit the gym\n\nBut that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\nYou cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\nAnd you asses can't dim my beam\nMy shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n\nLittle weaklink rappers better hit the grind\nOther brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\nNot only did I penetrate it I ran through it\nMy music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n\nInside of your mind or inside of my pants?\nMusical intentions that we have is vast\nYou sick? Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\nOh well then here comes the gelatin\n\nTips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\nNow your party is completely blown\nReal name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\nIt's rap time for you that means nap time\n\nReachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\nSingin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\nSurpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\nHeavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\nYou didn't even really play tell me why did you start\nSpittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\nYou wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\nA stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\nPut on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\nPut on your walkmase and go underneath the town\nQ-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\nAll my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\nLet your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n(Get down)\nFuck that niggas will bust gats\nBetter lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n(Get down)\nFlip this piano sick shit\n(Get down)\nChill you can get off my dick and\n(Get down)\nWhile I'm on the hook get on your good foot\nAnd blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n(Get down)\n\nComin with the brand new quickly we pan to\nThe young black man with intentions to ban you\nSeems that people need an aid today\nSo many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\nI really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\nWhile the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\nOr maybe because when they was young\nThey was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\nNow they're all grown up to be assholes\nI'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\nYou swing dangling from peach trees\nWhile I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\nWritings so exciting the pen it keeps\nDrippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\nPeople be hummin em from now to their next of kin\nMy family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\nWe forfeit nigga please get off it\nSend the check in my name to my office\nMutombo in the lane yo I toss it\nAbstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\nHey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.10] For real though who really got sick flow\n[00:30.33] On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n[00:32.97] Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n[00:35.06] Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n[00:37.67] Puny little punks better hit the gym\n[00:39.62] But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n[00:42.74] You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n[00:45.02] And you asses can't dim my beam\n[00:47.47] My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n[00:49.01] Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n[00:51.65] Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n[00:54.08] Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n[00:56.23] My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n[00:58.79] Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n[01:01.05] Musical intentions that we have is vast\n[01:03.06] You sick? Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\n[01:06.22] Oh well then here comes the gelatin\n[01:08.09] Tips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\n[01:10.67] Now your party is completely blown\n[01:12.59] Real name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\n[01:15.51] It's rap time for you that means nap time\n[01:17.41] Reachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\n[01:19.92] Singin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\n[01:22.49] Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\n[01:24.76] Heavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n[01:26.42] You didn't even really play tell me why did you start\n[01:29.33] Spittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\n[01:31.15] You wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\n[01:33.70] A stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\n[01:36.21] Put on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\n[01:38.44] Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town\n[01:40.80] Q-Tip abstract how I gets down\n[01:41.34] All my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\n[01:45.02] Let your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n[01:47.17] (Get down)\n[01:47.81] Fuck that niggas will bust gats\n[01:49.73] Better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n[01:51.82] (Get down)\n[01:52.63] Flip this piano sick shit\n[01:54.61] (Get down)\n[01:54.94] Chill you can get off my dick and\n[01:56.68] (Get down)\n[01:57.00] While I'm on the hook get on your good foot\n[01:59.08] And blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n[02:01.28] (Get down)\n[02:02.05] Comin with the brand new quickly we pan to\n[02:04.14] The young black man with intentions to ban you\n[02:06.79] Seems that people need an aid today\n[02:08.54] So many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n[02:11.61] I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\n[02:13.59] While the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\n[02:16.55] Or maybe because when they was young\n[02:18.12] They was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n[02:21.02] Now they're all grown up to be assholes\n[02:23.04] I'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\n[02:25.99] You swing dangling from peach trees\n[02:27.54] While I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n[02:30.78] Writings so exciting the pen it keeps\n[02:32.44] Drippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\n[02:34.85] People be hummin em from now to their next of kin\n[02:37.09] My family is starving? You know they want me to win\n[02:39.99] We forfeit nigga please get off it\n[02:42.05] Send the check in my name to my office\n[02:45.04] Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n[02:46.51] Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n[02:50.73] \n[02:56.43] Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n[03:54.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes & Q-Tip\n  album: Busta Rhymes & Q-Tip - The Abstract & The Dragon\n  duration_ms: 234000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: For real though who really got sick flow\n  start_ms: 27100\n  end_ms: 30330\n- text: On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n  start_ms: 30330\n  end_ms: 32970\n- text: Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n  start_ms: 32970\n  end_ms: 35060\n- text: Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n  start_ms: 35060\n  end_ms: 37670\n- text: Puny little punks better hit the gym\n  start_ms: 37670\n  end_ms: 39620\n- text: But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n  start_ms: 39620\n  end_ms: 42740\n- text: You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n  start_ms: 42740\n  end_ms: 45020\n- text: And you asses can't dim my beam\n  start_ms: 45020\n  end_ms: 47470\n- text: My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n  start_ms: 47470\n  end_ms: 49010\n- text: Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n  start_ms: 49010\n  end_ms: 51650\n- text: Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n  start_ms: 51650\n  end_ms: 54080\n- text: Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n  start_ms: 54080\n  end_ms: 56230\n- text: My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n  start_ms: 56230\n  end_ms: 58790\n- text: Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n  start_ms: 58790\n  end_ms: 61050\n- text: Musical intentions that we have is vast\n  start_ms: 61050\n  end_ms: 63060\n- text: You sick? 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\n  Oh well then here comes the gelatin\n\n  Tips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\n  Now your party is completely blown\n  Real name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\n  It's rap time for you that means nap time\n\n  Reachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\n  Singin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\n  Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\n  Heavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\n  You didn't even really play tell me why did you start\n  Spittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\n  You wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\n  A stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\n  Put on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\n  Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town\n  Q-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\n  All my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\n  Let your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Fuck that niggas will bust gats\n  Better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Flip this piano sick shit\n  (Get down)\n  Chill you can get off my dick and\n  (Get down)\n  While I'm on the hook get on your good foot\n  And blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n  (Get down)\n\n  Comin with the brand new quickly we pan to\n  The young black man with intentions to ban you\n  Seems that people need an aid today\n  So many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\n  I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\n  While the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\n  Or maybe because when they was young\n  They was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\n  Now they're all grown up to be assholes\n  I'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\n  You swing dangling from peach trees\n  While I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\n  Writings so exciting the pen it keeps\n  Drippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\n  People be hummin em from now to their next of kin\n  My family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\n  We forfeit nigga please get off it\n  Send the check in my name to my office\n  Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n  Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\n  Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n"},{"id":21672551,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Q-Tip Feat. 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\nOh well then here comes the gelatin\n\nTips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\nNow your party is completely blown\nReal name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\nIt's rap time for you that means nap time\n\nReachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\nSingin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\nSurpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\nHeavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\nYou didn't even really play tell me why did you start\nSpittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\nYou wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\nA stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\nPut on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\nPut on your walkmase and go underneath the town\nQ-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\nAll my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\nLet your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n(Get down)\nFuck that niggas will bust gats\nBetter lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n(Get down)\nFlip this piano sick shit\n(Get down)\nChill you can get off my dick and\n(Get down)\nWhile I'm on the hook get on your good foot\nAnd blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n(Get down)\n\nComin with the brand new quickly we pan to\nThe young black man with intentions to ban you\nSeems that people need an aid today\nSo many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\nI really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\nWhile the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\nOr maybe because when they was young\nThey was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\nNow they're all grown up to be assholes\nI'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\nYou swing dangling from peach trees\nWhile I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\nWritings so exciting the pen it keeps\nDrippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\nPeople be hummin em from now to their next of kin\nMy family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\nWe forfeit nigga please get off it\nSend the check in my name to my office\nMutombo in the lane yo I toss it\nAbstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\nHey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.10] For real though who really got sick flow\n[00:30.33] On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n[00:32.97] Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n[00:35.06] Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n[00:37.67] Puny little punks better hit the gym\n[00:39.62] But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n[00:42.74] You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n[00:45.02] And you asses can't dim my beam\n[00:47.47] My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n[00:49.01] Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n[00:51.65] Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n[00:54.08] Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n[00:56.23] My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n[00:58.79] Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n[01:01.05] Musical intentions that we have is vast\n[01:03.06] You sick? Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\n[01:06.22] Oh well then here comes the gelatin\n[01:08.09] Tips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\n[01:10.67] Now your party is completely blown\n[01:12.59] Real name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\n[01:15.51] It's rap time for you that means nap time\n[01:17.41] Reachin for my joint? 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You know they want me to win\n[02:39.99] We forfeit nigga please get off it\n[02:42.05] Send the check in my name to my office\n[02:45.04] Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n[02:46.51] Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n[02:50.73] \n[02:56.43] Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n[03:54.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Q-Tip Feat. 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What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\n  Singin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\n  Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\n  Heavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\n  You didn't even really play tell me why did you start\n  Spittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\n  You wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\n  A stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\n  Put on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\n  Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town\n  Q-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\n  All my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\n  Let your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Fuck that niggas will bust gats\n  Better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Flip this piano sick shit\n  (Get down)\n  Chill you can get off my dick and\n  (Get down)\n  While I'm on the hook get on your good foot\n  And blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n  (Get down)\n\n  Comin with the brand new quickly we pan to\n  The young black man with intentions to ban you\n  Seems that people need an aid today\n  So many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\n  I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\n  While the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\n  Or maybe because when they was young\n  They was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\n  Now they're all grown up to be assholes\n  I'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\n  You swing dangling from peach trees\n  While I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\n  Writings so exciting the pen it keeps\n  Drippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\n  People be hummin em from now to their next of kin\n  My family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\n  We forfeit nigga please get off it\n  Send the check in my name to my office\n  Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n  Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\n  Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n"},{"id":37157200,"name":"Get Down (LP Version)","trackName":"Get Down (LP Version)","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Get Down / How We Do It Over Here","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ooh-oh, oh\nOoh-wee-lee-ooh-wee-ooh-lee\nOoh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee\nAyo\nA-to my people on the left (get down), uh-huh\nTo my people on the right (get down), uh-huh\nA-to my people in the middle (get down), check it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin' it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood, I'm back controllin' the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever, Timbaland production\nY'all niggas know just what to do, go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the buildin' (get down), 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like a fuckin' fool on the drug\n[01:57.28] Now if you with me, motherfucker (get down), uh-huh\n[01:59.25] We gettin' chiselled, motherfucker (get down), word to God\n[02:01.53] We make it sizzle, motherfucker (get down), uh-huh\n[02:03.63] I'm on my grizzle, holla back (ow), well, okay\n[02:05.68] See how the God bounce back while you niggas just sound sloppy\n[02:07.95] Givin' you niggas shit they'll be knowin' you can't copy\n[02:10.16] The way the God be spillin' all over the track\n[02:12.07] Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (ow), c'mon\n[02:14.52] Violate with me up in the spot is a no-no (uh!)\n[02:16.51] A lot of niggas shit trash, soundin' all so-so (uh!)\n[02:18.71] Shinin' so much, D's takin' my photo\n[02:20.74] Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro (ah-hah!)\n[02:22.97] We gettin' more cheddar while you stuntin' with no dough\n[02:25.13] Gotta skip the line, shit movin' in slo-mo\n[02:27.32] Shorty wildin' out, try to hit with a low blow\n[02:29.43] With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin' all on her cho-cho (hey!)\n[02:31.71] Shake your shit 'til you fall on the floor\n[02:33.67] Sure we be fuckin' class bitches, I ain't messin' with no ho\n[02:35.73] Bust two shots, let me hear it (boom, boom!)\n[02:37.73] 'Til the security get para' when they callin' the po-po\n[02:39.93] If you with me, say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (uh-huh, yeah)\n[02:43.58] I wanna hear my motherfuckers say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (yeah)\n[02:47.75] A little louder, motherfuckers, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh), c'mon\n[02:52.09] A little louder, nigga, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh)\n[02:57.84] Get down!\n[03:00.19] Get down!\n[03:02.27] Get down!\n[03:04.28] Get down!\n[03:08.48] Ladies!\n[03:10.60] Ladies!\n[03:12.83] Ladies!\n[03:14.77] Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n[03:16.76] Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n[03:18.16] Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n[03:20.81] Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n[03:23.94] Hit 'em!\n[03:26.12] Hit 'em!\n[03:28.17] Hit 'em!\n[03:30.51] Hit 'em!\n[03:31.85] And we go, god-damn musicians\n[03:37.68] We gon' listen to that, play that back\n[03:39.63] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down (LP Version)\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Get Down / How We Do It Over Here\n  duration_ms: 221000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ooh-oh, oh\n  start_ms: 70\n  end_ms: 2910\n- text: Ooh-wee-lee-ooh-wee-ooh-lee\n  start_ms: 2910\n  end_ms: 5280\n- text: Ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee\n  start_ms: 5280\n  end_ms: 8150\n- text: Ayo\n  start_ms: 8150\n  end_ms: 8520\n- text: A-to my people on the left (get down), uh-huh\n  start_ms: 8520\n  end_ms: 10830\n- text: To my people on the right (get down), uh-huh\n  start_ms: 10830\n  end_ms: 12810\n- text: A-to my people in the middle (get down), check it\n  start_ms: 12810\n  end_ms: 15070\n- text: You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin' it hot\n  start_ms: 15070\n  end_ms: 17290\n- text: Now watch it spread all 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nigga keepin' it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood, I'm back controllin' the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever, Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggas know just what to do, go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the buildin' (get down), uh-huh\n  I know you niggas know the feelin' (get down), all right\n  And if you ready and you willin' (say yo!), okay\n  Throw your hands to the ceilin' (get down), all right\n\n  Go 'head and stack another million (get down)\n  Jumpin' around like you ain't really carin' (get down)\n  Ladies rippin' off everything they wearin' (say yo!), I'm on top of the throne\n  Nigga, you know I ain't sharin' (get down), now you know\n\n  I wanna hear you say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (uh-huh, yeah)\n  I wanna hear my motherfuckers say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (yeah)\n  A little louder, motherfuckers, say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh), c'mon\n  A little louder, nigga, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh)\n\n  Until the block start 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hear my motherfuckers say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh) (yeah)\n  A little louder, motherfuckers, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh), c'mon\n  A little louder, nigga, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh) (uh-huh, yeah)\n  Well, okay\n\n  Now while you niggas party, shit, I'll spit a jewel for the thugs\n  Before a nigga try to front, make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggas wildin' like a fuckin' fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me, motherfucker (get down), uh-huh\n  We gettin' chiselled, motherfucker (get down), word to God\n  We make it sizzle, motherfucker (get down), uh-huh\n  I'm on my grizzle, holla back (ow), well, okay\n\n  See how the God bounce back while you niggas just sound sloppy\n  Givin' you niggas shit they'll be knowin' you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin' all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (ow), c'mon\n  Violate with me up in the spot is a no-no (uh!)\n  A lot of niggas shit trash, soundin' all so-so (uh!)\n  Shinin' so much, D's takin' my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro (ah-hah!)\n\n  We gettin' more cheddar while you stuntin' with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line, shit movin' in slo-mo\n  Shorty wildin' out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin' all on her cho-cho (hey!)\n  Shake your shit 'til you fall on the floor\n  Sure we be fuckin' class bitches, I ain't messin' with no ho\n  Bust two shots, let me hear it (boom, boom!)\n  'Til the security get para' when they callin' the po-po\n\n  If you with me, say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (uh-huh, yeah)\n  I wanna hear my motherfuckers say it (doh-doh-oh, doh-doh-doh) (yeah)\n  A little louder, motherfuckers, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh), c'mon\n  A little louder, nigga, say it (doh-doh-doh, doh-doh-doh)\n\n  Get down!\n  Get down!\n  Get down!\n  Get down!\n  Ladies!\n  Ladies!\n  Ladies!\n\n  Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n  Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n  Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n  Shake it like a dog for 'em!\n  Hit 'em!\n  Hit 'em!\n  Hit 'em!\n  Hit 'em!\n\n  And we go, god-damn musicians\n  We gon' listen to that, play that back\n"},{"id":236383,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"The Big Bang","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Busta Rhymes]\nAiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\nUh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\nUh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\nCheck it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\nY'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the building (get down!)\nUh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\nAlright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\nOkay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\nAlright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\nJumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\nLadies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\nI'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\nNow you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nUntil the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\nUh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\nOr until the club start closin up (get down!)\nOkay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\nLet me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\nGo 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\nGo 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\nTake your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\nOh well then here comes the gelatin\n\nTips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\nNow your party is completely blown\nReal name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\nIt's rap time for you that means nap time\n\nReachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\nSingin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\nSurpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\nHeavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\nYou didn't even really play tell me why did you start\nSpittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\nYou wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\nA stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\nPut on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\nPut on your walkmase and go underneath the town\nQ-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\nAll my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\nLet your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n(Get down)\nFuck that niggas will bust gats\nBetter lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n(Get down)\nFlip this piano sick shit\n(Get down)\nChill you can get off my dick and\n(Get down)\nWhile I'm on the hook get on your good foot\nAnd blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n(Get down)\n\nComin with the brand new quickly we pan to\nThe young black man with intentions to ban you\nSeems that people need an aid today\nSo many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\nI really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\nWhile the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\nOr maybe because when they was young\nThey was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\nNow they're all grown up to be assholes\nI'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\nYou swing dangling from peach trees\nWhile I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\nWritings so exciting the pen it keeps\nDrippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\nPeople be hummin em from now to their next of kin\nMy family is starving? 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You know they want me to win\n\nWe forfeit nigga please get off it\nSend the check in my name to my office\nMutombo in the lane yo I toss it\nAbstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\nHey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.10] For real though who really got sick flow\n[00:30.33] On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n[00:32.97] Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n[00:35.06] Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n[00:37.67] Puny little punks better hit the gym\n[00:39.62] But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n[00:42.74] You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n[00:45.02] And you asses can't dim my beam\n[00:47.47] My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n[00:49.01] Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n[00:51.65] Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n[00:54.08] Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n[00:56.23] My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n[00:58.79] Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n[01:01.05] Musical intentions that we have is vast\n[01:03.06] You sick? 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You know they want me to win\n\n  We forfeit nigga please get off it\n  Send the check in my name to my office\n  Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n  Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\n  Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n"},{"id":19467451,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"The Big Bang","duration":225.180833,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Busta Rhymes]\nAiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\nUh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\nUh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\nCheck it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\nY'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the building (get down!)\nUh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\nAlright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\nOkay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\nAlright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\nJumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\nLadies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\nI'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\nNow you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nUntil the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\nUh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\nOr until the club start closin up (get down!)\nOkay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\nLet me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\nGo 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\nGo 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\nTake your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nAnd put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nGo 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nNow put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nOkay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\nSee they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\nBoom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\nNigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\nWell okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nYeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\nBefore a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\nThat ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\nThey'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\nNow if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nWord to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\nWell okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\nGivin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\nThe way the God be spillin all over the track\nGet off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\nC'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\nA lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\nShinin so much D's takin my photo\nLower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\nWe gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\nGotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\nShorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\nWith her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\nSHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\nSho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\nBust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n(Get down) [4X]\n(LADIES) [3X]\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) [4X]\n(Hit 'em) [4X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: The Big Bang\n  duration_ms: 225181\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n  Check it\n\n  You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the building (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n  Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n  Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n  Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n  Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n  Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n  I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n  Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n  'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n  Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n  Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n  Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n  Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n  Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n  Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n  See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n  Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n  Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n  Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! 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BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n(Get down) [4X]\n(LADIES) [3X]\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) [4X]\n(Hit 'em) [4X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: The Pre Big Bang Mixtape\n  duration_ms: 220000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n  Check it\n\n  You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the building (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n  Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n  Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n  Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n  Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n  Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n  I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n  Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n  'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n  Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n  Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n  Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n  Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n  Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n  Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n  See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n  Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n  Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n  Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! 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BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n(Get down) [4X]\n(LADIES) [3X]\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) [4X]\n(Hit 'em) [4X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: The Big Advance\n  duration_ms: 226142\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n  Check it\n\n  You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the building (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n  Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n  Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n  Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n  Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n  Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n  I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n  Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n  'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n  Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n  Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n  Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n  Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n  Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n  Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n  See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n  Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n  Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n  Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\nOh well then here comes the gelatin\n\nTips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\nNow your party is completely blown\nReal name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\nIt's rap time for you that means nap time\n\nReachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\nSingin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\nSurpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\nHeavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\nYou didn't even really play tell me why did you start\nSpittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\nYou wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\nA stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\nPut on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\nPut on your walkmase and go underneath the town\nQ-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\nAll my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\nLet your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n(Get down)\nFuck that niggas will bust gats\nBetter lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n(Get down)\nFlip this piano sick shit\n(Get down)\nChill you can get off my dick and\n(Get down)\nWhile I'm on the hook get on your good foot\nAnd blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n(Get down)\n\nComin with the brand new quickly we pan to\nThe young black man with intentions to ban you\nSeems that people need an aid today\nSo many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\nI really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\nWhile the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\nOr maybe because when they was young\nThey was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\nNow they're all grown up to be assholes\nI'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\nYou swing dangling from peach trees\nWhile I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\nWritings so exciting the pen it keeps\nDrippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\nPeople be hummin em from now to their next of kin\nMy family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\nWe forfeit nigga please get off it\nSend the check in my name to my office\nMutombo in the lane yo I toss it\nAbstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\nHey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.10] For real though who really got sick flow\n[00:30.33] On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n[00:32.97] Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n[00:35.06] Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n[00:37.67] Puny little punks better hit the gym\n[00:39.62] But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n[00:42.74] You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n[00:45.02] And you asses can't dim my beam\n[00:47.47] My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n[00:49.01] Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n[00:51.65] Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n[00:54.08] Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n[00:56.23] My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n[00:58.79] Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n[01:01.05] Musical intentions that we have is vast\n[01:03.06] You sick? 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You know they want me to win\n[02:39.99] We forfeit nigga please get off it\n[02:42.05] Send the check in my name to my office\n[02:45.04] Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n[02:46.51] Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n[02:50.73] \n[02:56.43] Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n[03:54.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: The Big Bang\n  duration_ms: 234456\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: For real though who really got sick flow\n  start_ms: 27100\n  end_ms: 30330\n- text: On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n  start_ms: 30330\n  end_ms: 32970\n- text: Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n  start_ms: 32970\n  end_ms: 35060\n- text: Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n  start_ms: 35060\n  end_ms: 37670\n- text: Puny little punks better hit the gym\n  start_ms: 37670\n  end_ms: 39620\n- text: But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n  start_ms: 39620\n  end_ms: 42740\n- text: You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n  start_ms: 42740\n  end_ms: 45020\n- text: And you asses can't dim my beam\n  start_ms: 45020\n  end_ms: 47470\n- text: My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n  start_ms: 47470\n  end_ms: 49010\n- text: Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n  start_ms: 49010\n  end_ms: 51650\n- text: Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n  start_ms: 51650\n  end_ms: 54080\n- text: Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n  start_ms: 54080\n  end_ms: 56230\n- text: My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n  start_ms: 56230\n  end_ms: 58790\n- text: Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n  start_ms: 58790\n  end_ms: 61050\n- text: Musical intentions that we have is vast\n  start_ms: 61050\n  end_ms: 63060\n- text: You sick? 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What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\n  start_ms: 77410\n  end_ms: 79920\n- text: Singin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\n  start_ms: 79920\n  end_ms: 82490\n- text: Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\n  start_ms: 82490\n  end_ms: 84760\n- text: Heavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n  start_ms: 84760\n  end_ms: 86420\n- text: You didn't even really play tell me why did you start\n  start_ms: 86420\n  end_ms: 89330\n- text: Spittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\n  start_ms: 89330\n  end_ms: 91150\n- text: You wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\n  start_ms: 91150\n  end_ms: 93700\n- text: A stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\n  start_ms: 93700\n  end_ms: 96210\n- text: Put on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\n  start_ms: 96210\n  end_ms: 98440\n- text: Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town\n  start_ms: 98440\n  end_ms: 100800\n- text: Q-Tip abstract how I gets down\n  start_ms: 100800\n  end_ms: 101340\n- text: All my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\n  start_ms: 101340\n  end_ms: 105020\n- text: Let your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n  start_ms: 105020\n  end_ms: 107170\n- text: (Get down)\n  start_ms: 107170\n  end_ms: 107810\n- text: Fuck that niggas will bust gats\n  start_ms: 107810\n  end_ms: 109730\n- text: Better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n  start_ms: 109730\n  end_ms: 111820\n- text: (Get down)\n  start_ms: 111820\n  end_ms: 112630\n- text: Flip this piano sick shit\n  start_ms: 112630\n  end_ms: 114610\n- text: (Get down)\n  start_ms: 114610\n  end_ms: 114940\n- text: Chill you can get off my dick and\n  start_ms: 114940\n  end_ms: 116680\n- text: (Get down)\n  start_ms: 116680\n  end_ms: 117000\n- text: While I'm on the hook get on your good foot\n  start_ms: 117000\n  end_ms: 119080\n- text: And blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n  start_ms: 119080\n  end_ms: 121280\n- text: (Get down)\n  start_ms: 121280\n  end_ms: 122050\n- text: Comin with the brand new quickly we pan to\n  start_ms: 122050\n  end_ms: 124140\n- text: The young black man with intentions to ban you\n  start_ms: 124140\n  end_ms: 126790\n- text: Seems that people need an aid today\n  start_ms: 126790\n  end_ms: 128540\n- text: So many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n  start_ms: 128540\n  end_ms: 131610\n- text: I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\n  start_ms: 131610\n  end_ms: 133590\n- text: While the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\n  start_ms: 133590\n  end_ms: 136550\n- text: Or maybe because when they was young\n  start_ms: 136550\n  end_ms: 138120\n- text: They was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n  start_ms: 138120\n  end_ms: 141020\n- text: Now they're all grown up to be assholes\n  start_ms: 141020\n  end_ms: 143040\n- text: I'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\n  start_ms: 143040\n  end_ms: 145990\n- text: You swing dangling from peach trees\n  start_ms: 145990\n  end_ms: 147540\n- text: While I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n  start_ms: 147540\n  end_ms: 150780\n- text: Writings so exciting the pen it keeps\n  start_ms: 150780\n  end_ms: 152440\n- text: Drippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\n  start_ms: 152440\n  end_ms: 154850\n- text: People be hummin em from now to their next of kin\n  start_ms: 154850\n  end_ms: 157090\n- text: My family is starving? 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You know they want me to win\n\n  We forfeit nigga please get off it\n  Send the check in my name to my office\n  Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n  Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\n  Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n"},{"id":25100630,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Step Up 2: The Streets","duration":220.656327,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Busta Rhymes]\nAiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\nUh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\nUh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\nCheck it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\nY'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the building (get down!)\nUh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\nAlright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\nOkay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\nAlright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\nJumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\nLadies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\nI'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\nNow you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nUntil the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\nUh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\nOr until the club start closin up (get down!)\nOkay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\nLet me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\nGo 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\nGo 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\nTake your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nAnd put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nGo 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nNow put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nOkay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\nSee they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\nBoom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\nNigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\nWell okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nYeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\nBefore a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\nThat ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\nThey'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\nNow if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nWord to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\nWell okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\nGivin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\nThe way the God be spillin all over the track\nGet off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\nC'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\nA lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\nShinin so much D's takin my photo\nLower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\nWe gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\nGotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\nShorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\nWith her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\nSHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\nSho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\nBust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n(Get down) [4X]\n(LADIES) [3X]\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) [4X]\n(Hit 'em) [4X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: 'Step Up 2: The Streets'\n  duration_ms: 220656\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n  Check it\n\n  You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the building (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n  Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n  Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n  Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n  Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n  Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n  I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n  Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n  'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n  Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n  Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n  Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n  Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n  Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n  Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n  See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n  Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n  Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n  Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\nOh well then here comes the gelatin\n\nTips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\nNow your party is completely blown\nReal name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\nIt's rap time for you that means nap time\n\nReachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\nSingin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\nSurpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\nHeavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\nYou didn't even really play tell me why did you start\nSpittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\nYou wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\nA stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\nPut on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\nPut on your walkmase and go underneath the town\nQ-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\nAll my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\nLet your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n(Get down)\nFuck that niggas will bust gats\nBetter lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n(Get down)\nFlip this piano sick shit\n(Get down)\nChill you can get off my dick and\n(Get down)\nWhile I'm on the hook get on your good foot\nAnd blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n(Get down)\n\nComin with the brand new quickly we pan to\nThe young black man with intentions to ban you\nSeems that people need an aid today\nSo many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\nI really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\nWhile the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\nOr maybe because when they was young\nThey was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\nNow they're all grown up to be assholes\nI'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\nYou swing dangling from peach trees\nWhile I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\nWritings so exciting the pen it keeps\nDrippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\nPeople be hummin em from now to their next of kin\nMy family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\nWe forfeit nigga please get off it\nSend the check in my name to my office\nMutombo in the lane yo I toss it\nAbstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\nHey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.10] For real though who really got sick flow\n[00:30.33] On the edge got the ledge hangin' out of the window\n[00:32.97] Bird chest niggas with ya winderous fearaf\n[00:35.06] Fuck around you'll be against me the size of a meal sack\n[00:37.67] Puny little punks better hit the gym\n[00:39.62] But that doesn't mean nothin to the heart within\n[00:42.74] You cramped up you and your team I'm amped up\n[00:45.02] And you asses can't dim my beam\n[00:47.47] My shine what the fuck is on your mind?\n[00:49.01] Little weaklink rappers better hit the grind\n[00:51.65] Other brothers ain't motivated they can't do it\n[00:54.08] Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it\n[00:56.23] My music comes on and we mosh at the dance\n[00:58.79] Inside of your mind or inside of my pants?\n[01:01.05] Musical intentions that we have is vast\n[01:03.06] You sick? 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Drink a NyQuil when I'm bed on your ass\n  Oh well then here comes the gelatin\n\n  Tips on some sugars but you yap on your cell to friends\n  Now your party is completely blown\n  Real name is Kamal I'm in \"complete me\" zone\n  It's rap time for you that means nap time\n\n  Reachin for my joint? What the fuck, I'mma clap mine\n  Singin songs in 6 pens with sit tensed\n  Surpised your ass is the end like the sixth sense\n  Heavy hitters knockin shit out the park\n\n  You didn't even really play tell me why did you start\n  Spittin' sharp blades laced with bleach\n  You wanna play around kid I'm not a walk at the beach\n  A stroll in the park or your fuckin playground\n  Put on your headphones and tell me how grenades sound\n  Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town\n  Q-Tip abstract how I gets down\n\n  All my bitches, dance if you know that you damn sure\n  Let your pussy drip on the dance floor if you wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Fuck that niggas will bust gats\n  Better lit a make for their rush that cuz they wanna\n  (Get down)\n  Flip this piano sick shit\n  (Get down)\n  Chill you can get off my dick and\n  (Get down)\n  While I'm on the hook get on your good foot\n  And blow up the spot for all of you niggas cuz that's how we\n  (Get down)\n\n  Comin with the brand new quickly we pan to\n  The young black man with intentions to ban you\n  Seems that people need an aid today\n  So many fade away, so many fiend to stay\n\n  I really rhyme cuz I feel I should say things\n  While the fraudulent acts rap just so they cop rings\n  Or maybe because when they was young\n  They was fronted on and left alone to have their own fun\n\n  Now they're all grown up to be assholes\n  I'm giving you the rope will you tie some lassos?\n  You swing dangling from peach trees\n  While I sip my Daiquiris in the south west breeze\n\n  Writings so exciting the pen it keeps\n  Drippin out jings that's converted to hymns and them\n  People be hummin em from now to their next of kin\n  My family is starving? You know they want me to win\n\n  We forfeit nigga please get off it\n  Send the check in my name to my office\n  Mutombo in the lane yo I toss it\n  Abstract comin through witness the bomb shit\n\n  Hey yo, hey yo engineer cut the fuckin' beat off\n"},{"id":27281077,"name":"Get Down","trackName":"Get Down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Big Bang","duration":220.630204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Busta Rhymes]\nAiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\nUh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\nUh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\nCheck it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\nY'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the building (get down!)\nUh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\nAlright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\nOkay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\nAlright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\nJumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\nLadies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\nI'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\nNow you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nUntil the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\nUh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\nOr until the club start closin up (get down!)\nOkay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\nLet me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\nGo 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\nGo 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\nTake your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nAnd put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nGo 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nNow put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nOkay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\nSee they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\nBoom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\nNigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\nWell okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\nYeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\nBefore a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\nThat ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\nThey'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\nNow if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nWord to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\nWell okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\nGivin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\nThe way the God be spillin all over the track\nGet off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\nC'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\nA lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\nShinin so much D's takin my photo\nLower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\nWe gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\nGotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\nShorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\nWith her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\nSHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\nSho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\nBust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n(Get down) [4X]\n(LADIES) [3X]\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM) [4X]\n(Hit 'em) [4X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get Down\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Big Bang\n  duration_ms: 220630\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n  Check it\n\n  You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n  Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n  With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n  Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n  When the God's in the building (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n  Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n  Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n  Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n  Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n  Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n  I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n  Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n  'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n  Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n  Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n  Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n  Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n  Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n  Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n  See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n  Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n  Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n  Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n\n  Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! 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Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nSee how I'm drillin 'em baby?\nIt's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\nWe off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\nGot every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\nTo be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\nBugatti off white tan, interior pastry\nSee my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\nAs a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\nEnough of that\n\n[Missy Elliott]\nWe be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\nTitsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\nWalk around lookin like our shit don't\nIce by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nOkay, now I got me a clear view\nI like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\nThe way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\nThe way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\nAppreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\nI came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\nShorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\nSuper senile, I ain't the one to compare to\nNow she was sayin...\n\n[Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\nSee the ass? Touch me right there\nWanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\nIs that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Hook]\nPop your collars like this\nBottles up like this\nSide to side like this\nHolla if your like this\n\n[Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n\n[Repeat Hook]\n\n[Break]\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nBounce back, brand new on the scene what?\nTook a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\nSwitched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\nShorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\nI love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\nIt's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\nAmazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\nHow I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\nI see you liking everything, you see me and you\nYou frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\nThe hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\nYa girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\nYou get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\nI'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\nSee we don't really care about the niggas who came through\nOver there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\nSo check it baby...\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSee the ass? Touch me right there\nWanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\nMake me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Busta Rhymes + Missy]\nSee it don't matter what ya doin over there\nSee we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\nThat's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\nCheck it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\nListen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\nCheck it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\nSee it don't matter what ya doin over there\nSee we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.82][Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...\n[00:08.13][Hook: Missy Elliott]\n[00:18.62]Pop your collars like this\n[00:19.58]Bottles up like this\n[00:21.42]Side to side like this\n[00:22.33]Holla if your like this\n[00:23.23][Chorus 1: Missy Elliott]\n[00:24.18]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[00:25.05]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[00:26.89]Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n[00:28.64]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[00:31.39][Busta Rhymes]\n[00:32.27]See how I'm drillin 'em baby?\n[00:33.18]It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\n[00:34.98]We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\n[00:37.70]Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\n[00:40.43]To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\n[00:42.27]Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry\n[00:45.06]See my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\n[00:47.76]As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\n[00:49.51]Enough of that\n[00:50.44][Missy Elliott]\n[00:51.42]We be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\n[00:53.27]Titsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\n[00:55.01]Walk around lookin like our shit don't\n[00:57.75]Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n[01:00.48][Busta Rhymes]\n[01:01.33]Okay, now I got me a clear view\n[01:02.29]I like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\n[01:03.15]The way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\n[01:06.86]The way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\n[01:09.51]Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\n[01:11.38]I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\n[01:14.17]Shorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\n[01:16.90]Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to\n[01:18.61]Now she was sayin...\n[01:19.50][Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\n[01:20.52]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[01:22.39]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[01:24.16]Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\n[01:26.82]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[01:28.63][Hook]\n[01:29.65]Pop your collars like this\n[01:30.50]Bottles up like this\n[01:33.41]Side to side like this\n[01:36.14]Holla if your like this\n[01:37.90][Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n[01:38.84][Repeat Hook]\n[01:39.72][Break]\n[01:48.87][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:50.61][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:52.43][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:53.32][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:54.23][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:55.11][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:56.04][Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n[01:57.98][Busta Rhymes]\n[01:58.80]Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?\n[02:00.68]Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\n[02:02.48]Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\n[02:05.15]Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\n[02:06.94]I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\n[02:09.79]It's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\n[02:12.44]Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\n[02:15.12]How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\n[02:17.00]I see you liking everything, you see me and you\n[02:19.65]You frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\n[02:22.42]The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\n[02:24.22]Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\n[02:26.95]You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\n[02:28.78]I'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\n[02:31.54]See we don't really care about the niggas who came through\n[02:34.28]Over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\n[02:36.94]So check it baby...\n[02:37.85][Chorus 1]\n[02:38.89]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[02:39.70]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[02:41.55]Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n[02:44.24]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[02:46.91][Busta Rhymes + Missy]\n[02:47.83]See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n[02:48.76]See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n[02:50.55]That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n[02:53.35]Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n[02:56.00]Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n[02:57.86]Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n[03:00.60]See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n[03:03.39]See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n[03:06.16]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How We Do It Over Here feat. 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Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 84160\n  end_ms: 86820\n- text: Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n  start_ms: 86820\n  end_ms: 88630\n- text: '[Hook]'\n  start_ms: 88630\n  end_ms: 89650\n- text: Pop your collars like this\n  start_ms: 89650\n  end_ms: 90500\n- text: Bottles up like this\n  start_ms: 90500\n  end_ms: 93410\n- text: Side to side like this\n  start_ms: 93410\n  end_ms: 96140\n- text: Holla if your like this\n  start_ms: 96140\n  end_ms: 97900\n- text: '[Busta] What you sayin Missy!?'\n  start_ms: 97900\n  end_ms: 98840\n- text: '[Repeat Hook]'\n  start_ms: 98840\n  end_ms: 99720\n- text: '[Break]'\n  start_ms: 99720\n  end_ms: 108870\n- text: '[Busta] We got some shit for that ass'\n  start_ms: 108870\n  end_ms: 110610\n- text: '[Missy] Come on give it to me'\n  start_ms: 110610\n  end_ms: 112430\n- text: '[Busta] We got some shit for that ass'\n  start_ms: 112430\n  end_ms: 113320\n- text: '[Missy] Come on give it to me'\n  start_ms: 113320\n  end_ms: 114230\n- text: '[Busta] We got some shit for that ass'\n  start_ms: 114230\n  end_ms: 115110\n- text: '[Missy] Come on give it to me'\n  start_ms: 115110\n  end_ms: 116040\n- text: '[Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl'\n  start_ms: 116040\n  end_ms: 117980\n- text: '[Busta Rhymes]'\n  start_ms: 117980\n  end_ms: 118800\n- text: Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?\n  start_ms: 118800\n  end_ms: 120680\n- text: Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\n  start_ms: 120680\n  end_ms: 122480\n- text: Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\n  start_ms: 122480\n  end_ms: 125150\n- text: Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\n  start_ms: 125150\n  end_ms: 126940\n- text: I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\n  start_ms: 126940\n  end_ms: 129790\n- text: It's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\n  start_ms: 129790\n  end_ms: 132440\n- text: Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\n  start_ms: 132440\n  end_ms: 135120\n- text: How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\n  start_ms: 135120\n  end_ms: 137000\n- text: I see you liking everything, you see me and you\n  start_ms: 137000\n  end_ms: 139650\n- text: You frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\n  start_ms: 139650\n  end_ms: 142420\n- text: The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\n  start_ms: 142420\n  end_ms: 144220\n- text: Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\n  start_ms: 144220\n  end_ms: 146950\n- text: You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\n  start_ms: 146950\n  end_ms: 148780\n- text: I'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\n  start_ms: 148780\n  end_ms: 151540\n- text: See we don't really care about the niggas who came through\n  start_ms: 151540\n  end_ms: 154280\n- text: Over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\n  start_ms: 154280\n  end_ms: 156940\n- text: So check it baby...\n  start_ms: 156940\n  end_ms: 157850\n- text: '[Chorus 1]'\n  start_ms: 157850\n  end_ms: 158890\n- text: See the ass? Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 158890\n  end_ms: 159700\n- text: Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 159700\n  end_ms: 161550\n- text: Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 161550\n  end_ms: 164240\n- text: Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n  start_ms: 164240\n  end_ms: 166910\n- text: '[Busta Rhymes + Missy]'\n  start_ms: 166910\n  end_ms: 167830\n- text: See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  start_ms: 167830\n  end_ms: 168760\n- text: See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 168760\n  end_ms: 170550\n- text: That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 170550\n  end_ms: 173350\n- text: Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 173350\n  end_ms: 176000\n- text: Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 176000\n  end_ms: 177860\n- text: Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n  start_ms: 177860\n  end_ms: 180600\n- text: See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  start_ms: 180600\n  end_ms: 183390\n- text: See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n  start_ms: 183390\n  end_ms: 186160\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 186160\nplain: |-\n  [Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...\n\n  [Hook: Missy Elliott]\n  Pop your collars like this\n  Bottles up like this\n  Side to side like this\n  Holla if your like this\n\n  [Chorus 1: Missy Elliott]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  See how I'm drillin 'em baby?\n  It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\n  We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\n  Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\n  To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\n  Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry\n  See my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\n  As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\n  Enough of that\n\n  [Missy Elliott]\n  We be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\n  Titsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\n  Walk around lookin like our shit don't\n  Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Okay, now I got me a clear view\n  I like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\n  The way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\n  The way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\n  Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\n  I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\n  Shorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\n  Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to\n  Now she was sayin...\n\n  [Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Hook]\n  Pop your collars like this\n  Bottles up like this\n  Side to side like this\n  Holla if your like this\n\n  [Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n\n  [Repeat Hook]\n\n  [Break]\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?\n  Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\n  Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\n  Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\n  I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\n  It's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\n  Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\n  How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\n  I see you liking everything, you see me and you\n  You frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\n  The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\n  Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\n  You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\n  I'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\n  See we don't really care about the niggas who came through\n  Over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\n  So check it baby...\n\n  [Chorus 1]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Busta Rhymes + Missy]\n  See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n  That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n  Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n  Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n  Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n  See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n"},{"id":39119057,"name":"How We Do It Over Here feat. Missy Elliott","trackName":"How We Do It Over Here feat. Missy Elliott","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Get Down (PROMO MAXI-CDS)","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...\n\n[Hook: Missy Elliott]\nPop your collars like this\nBottles up like this\nSide to side like this\nHolla if your like this\n\n[Chorus 1: Missy Elliott]\nSee the ass? Touch me right there\nWanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\nMake me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nSee how I'm drillin 'em baby?\nIt's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\nWe off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\nGot every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\nTo be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\nBugatti off white tan, interior pastry\nSee my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\nAs a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\nEnough of that\n\n[Missy Elliott]\nWe be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\nTitsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\nWalk around lookin like our shit don't\nIce by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nOkay, now I got me a clear view\nI like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\nThe way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\nThe way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\nAppreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\nI came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\nShorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\nSuper senile, I ain't the one to compare to\nNow she was sayin...\n\n[Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\nSee the ass? Touch me right there\nWanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\nIs that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Hook]\nPop your collars like this\nBottles up like this\nSide to side like this\nHolla if your like this\n\n[Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n\n[Repeat Hook]\n\n[Break]\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[Missy] Come on give it to me\n[Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nBounce back, brand new on the scene what?\nTook a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\nSwitched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\nShorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\nI love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\nIt's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\nAmazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\nHow I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\nI see you liking everything, you see me and you\nYou frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\nThe hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\nYa girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\nYou get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\nI'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\nSee we don't really care about the niggas who came through\nOver there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\nSo check it baby...\n\n[Chorus 1]\nSee the ass? Touch me right there\nWanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\nMake me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\nParty over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n[Busta Rhymes + Missy]\nSee it don't matter what ya doin over there\nSee we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\nThat's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\nCheck it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\nListen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\nCheck it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\nSee it don't matter what ya doin over there\nSee we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.82][Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...\n[00:08.13][Hook: Missy Elliott]\n[00:18.62]Pop your collars like this\n[00:19.58]Bottles up like this\n[00:21.42]Side to side like this\n[00:22.33]Holla if your like this\n[00:23.23][Chorus 1: Missy Elliott]\n[00:24.18]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[00:25.05]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[00:26.89]Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n[00:28.64]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[00:31.39][Busta Rhymes]\n[00:32.27]See how I'm drillin 'em baby?\n[00:33.18]It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\n[00:34.98]We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\n[00:37.70]Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\n[00:40.43]To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\n[00:42.27]Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry\n[00:45.06]See my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\n[00:47.76]As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\n[00:49.51]Enough of that\n[00:50.44][Missy Elliott]\n[00:51.42]We be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\n[00:53.27]Titsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\n[00:55.01]Walk around lookin like our shit don't\n[00:57.75]Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n[01:00.48][Busta Rhymes]\n[01:01.33]Okay, now I got me a clear view\n[01:02.29]I like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\n[01:03.15]The way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\n[01:06.86]The way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\n[01:09.51]Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\n[01:11.38]I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\n[01:14.17]Shorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\n[01:16.90]Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to\n[01:18.61]Now she was sayin...\n[01:19.50][Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\n[01:20.52]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[01:22.39]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[01:24.16]Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\n[01:26.82]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[01:28.63][Hook]\n[01:29.65]Pop your collars like this\n[01:30.50]Bottles up like this\n[01:33.41]Side to side like this\n[01:36.14]Holla if your like this\n[01:37.90][Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n[01:38.84][Repeat Hook]\n[01:39.72][Break]\n[01:48.87][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:50.61][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:52.43][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:53.32][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:54.23][Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n[01:55.11][Missy] Come on give it to me\n[01:56.04][Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n[01:57.98][Busta Rhymes]\n[01:58.80]Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?\n[02:00.68]Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\n[02:02.48]Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\n[02:05.15]Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\n[02:06.94]I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\n[02:09.79]It's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\n[02:12.44]Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\n[02:15.12]How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\n[02:17.00]I see you liking everything, you see me and you\n[02:19.65]You frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\n[02:22.42]The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\n[02:24.22]Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\n[02:26.95]You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\n[02:28.78]I'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\n[02:31.54]See we don't really care about the niggas who came through\n[02:34.28]Over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\n[02:36.94]So check it baby...\n[02:37.85][Chorus 1]\n[02:38.89]See the ass? Touch me right there\n[02:39.70]Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n[02:41.55]Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n[02:44.24]Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n[02:46.91][Busta Rhymes + Missy]\n[02:47.83]See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n[02:48.76]See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n[02:50.55]That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n[02:53.35]Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n[02:56.00]Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n[02:57.86]Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n[03:00.60]See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n[03:03.39]See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n[03:06.16]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: How We Do It Over Here feat. 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Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 158890\n  end_ms: 159700\n- text: Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 159700\n  end_ms: 161550\n- text: Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  start_ms: 161550\n  end_ms: 164240\n- text: Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n  start_ms: 164240\n  end_ms: 166910\n- text: '[Busta Rhymes + Missy]'\n  start_ms: 166910\n  end_ms: 167830\n- text: See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  start_ms: 167830\n  end_ms: 168760\n- text: See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 168760\n  end_ms: 170550\n- text: That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 170550\n  end_ms: 173350\n- text: Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 173350\n  end_ms: 176000\n- text: Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n  start_ms: 176000\n  end_ms: 177860\n- text: Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n  start_ms: 177860\n  end_ms: 180600\n- text: See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  start_ms: 180600\n  end_ms: 183390\n- text: See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n  start_ms: 183390\n  end_ms: 186160\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 186160\nplain: |-\n  [Missy] Bus-a-Bus baby-baby! Nooowww...\n\n  [Hook: Missy Elliott]\n  Pop your collars like this\n  Bottles up like this\n  Side to side like this\n  Holla if your like this\n\n  [Chorus 1: Missy Elliott]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  See how I'm drillin 'em baby?\n  It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killin' 'em crazy\n  We off the Relaxic, I'm spillin the gravy\n  Got every club packed thick, creating a frenzy\n  To be the latest greatest for all you niggas from gazing\n  Bugatti off white tan, interior pastry\n  See my swagger sharp like that, these niggas amaze me\n  As a matter a fact just salute me and praise me\n  Enough of that\n\n  [Missy Elliott]\n  We be up in the club, niggas sportin' them minks\n  Titsy in the club, nigga buyin' 'em drinks\n  Walk around lookin like our shit don't\n  Ice by my neck so bright, watch 'em blink\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Okay, now I got me a clear view\n  I like it when you get up and I'm lovin ya hairdo\n  The way you cross your legs, ass spread in the chair you\n  The way your clothes skimpy, so it's easy to tear through\n  Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel\n  I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue\n  Shorty ain't checkin for you, step to the way I do\n  Super senile, I ain't the one to compare to\n  Now she was sayin...\n\n  [Chorus 2: Missy Elliott]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Is that Dr. Dre baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Hook]\n  Pop your collars like this\n  Bottles up like this\n  Side to side like this\n  Holla if your like this\n\n  [Busta] What you sayin Missy!?\n\n  [Repeat Hook]\n\n  [Break]\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass\n  [Missy] Come on give it to me\n  [Busta] We got some shit for that ass girl\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  Bounce back, brand new on the scene what?\n  Took a little minute, I'm back with the re-up\n  Switched it up a little bit, back with a clean cut\n  Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up\n  I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up\n  It's gettin hotter in this bitch, windows are steaming up\n  Amazed by the pinky, neck, and wrist be gleaming up\n  How I dominate the scene, how a nigga be cleaning up\n  I see you liking everything, you see me and you\n  You frowning on your girl, like you ain't willing to share boo\n  The hotel ain't far, meet me there and if you\n  Ya girl looking like she wit' it, she can come/cum in too\n  You get impatient Ma, show you just how the kid move\n  I'm bangin in the truck, and let her watch in the rearview\n  See we don't really care about the niggas who came through\n  Over there 'cause over here, see I'ma show ya how we do\n  So check it baby...\n\n  [Chorus 1]\n  See the ass? Touch me right there\n  Wanna touch my nookie baby? Touch me right there\n  Make me lose my mind baby? Touch me right there\n  Party over here, ain't shit over there!\n\n  [Busta Rhymes + Missy]\n  See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here\n  That's if we toss bottles, that's how we do it over here\n  Check it, floss models, that's how we do it over here\n  Listen, rare throttles, that's how we do it over here\n  Check it, ice collars, that's how we do it over here nigga\n  See it don't matter what ya doin over there\n  See we gets it poppin, that's how we do it over here over here.\n"},{"id":16295457,"name":"13. Get down","trackName":"13. Get down","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"The Big Bang","duration":220.638187,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\nUh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\nUh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\nCheck it\n\nYou see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\nNow watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\nWith one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\nY'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\nWhen the God's in the building (get down!)\nUh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\nAlright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\nOkay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\nAlright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\nJumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\nLadies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\nI'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\nNow you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n\nUntil the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\nUh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\nOr until the club start closin up (get down!)\nOkay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\nLet me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\nGo 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\nGo 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\nTake your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nAnd put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nGo 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nNow put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\nOkay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\nSee they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\nBoom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\nNigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\nWell okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n\nYeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\nBefore a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\nThat ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\nthey'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\nNow if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nWord to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\nUh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\nWell okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\nGivin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\nThe way the God be spillin all over the track\nGet off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\nC'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\nA lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\nShinin so much D's takin my photo\nLower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\nWe gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\nGotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\nShorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\nWith her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\nSHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\nSho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\nBust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\nIf you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nI wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\nA lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\nC'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n\n(Get down)\n(LADIES)\n(SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n(Hit 'em)","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.28] Aiyyo; ah to my people on the left (get down!)\n[00:09.94] Uh-huh; to my people on the right (get down!)\n[00:11.99] Uh-huh; ah to my people in the middle (get down!)\n[00:14.04] Check it\n[00:14.84] You see a fresh off the grill nigga keepin it hot\n[00:16.59] Now watch it spread all through the hood I'm back controllin the block\n[00:18.69] With one of rap's greatest ever Timbaland production\n[00:20.76] Y'all niggaz know just what to do; go 'head, follow instructions\n[00:22.84] When the God's in the building (get down!)\n[00:24.81] Uh-huh; I know you niggaz know the feelin (get down!)\n[00:26.93] Alright; and if you ready and you willin (SAY YO!)\n[00:28.67] Okay; throw your hands to the ceiling (get down!)\n[00:31.46] Alright; go 'head and stack another million (get down!)\n[00:32.85] Jumpin around like you ain't really carin (get down!)\n[00:35.11] Ladies rippin off everything they wearin (HEY YO!)\n[00:37.26] I'm on top of the throne nigga, you know I ain't sharin (get down!)\n[00:39.61] Now you know; I wanna hear you say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[00:44.09] I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[00:47.77] A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n[00:51.78] C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n[00:57.08] Until the block start blowin blowin up (get down!)\n[00:58.72] Uh-huh; and e'rybody throwin up (get down!)\n[01:01.23] 'Til they got the fire marshall showin up (get down!)\n[01:02.58] Or until the club start closin up (get down!)\n[01:05.76] Okay; see how a nigga walk through 'em when the beat put a spark to him\n[01:07.74] Let me just talk to 'em (LADIES) quit'cha man\n[01:10.16] Go 'head put them plans off (LADIES) well okay\n[01:11.91] Go 'head and piss your man off (LADIES)\n[01:14.06] Take your pants off and shake it for 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n[01:16.49] And put your ass on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n[01:18.57] Go 'head and spaz on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n[01:20.66] Now put the mash on 'em (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n[01:22.73] Okay; now from the root to the tree to the top of the building\n[01:25.15] See they ain't fuckin with me killa (hit 'em)\n[01:26.40] Boom bap as far as you can see, got 'em bouncin and hoppin\n[01:28.58] Nigga you can't stop me scrilla (hit 'em)\n[01:30.84] Well okay; and if you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[01:35.29] I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[01:39.43] A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n[01:42.98] C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n[01:47.91] Yeah - well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n[01:50.47] Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n[01:52.36] That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n[01:54.56] They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n[01:56.53] Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n[01:58.96] Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n[02:00.63] Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n[02:02.93] Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n[02:04.34] Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n[02:07.50] Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n[02:09.61] The way the God be spillin all over the track\n[02:11.31] Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n[02:13.72] C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n[02:16.03] A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n[02:18.19] Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n[02:19.88] Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n[02:22.47] We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n[02:24.76] Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n[02:27.00] Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n[02:28.74] With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n[02:31.25] SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n[02:33.26] Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n[02:35.30] Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n[02:37.48] 'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\n[02:39.51] If you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[02:43.29] I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n[02:47.37] A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n[02:51.15] C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n[02:57.29] (Get down)\n[03:06.40] (LADIES)\n[03:14.63] (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n[03:23.21] (Hit 'em)\n[03:31.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 13. 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well okay; and while you niggaz party shit I spit a jewel for the thug\n  Before a nigga try to front make sure your tool in the club\n  That ain't the basis of this shit, though it's true when it's love\n  They'll have you niggaz whylin like a fuckin fool on the drug\n  Now if you with me muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; we gettin gizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Word to God; we make it sizzle muh'fucker (get down!)\n  Uh-huh; I'm on my grizzle holla back (OWWW!)\n  Well okay; see how the God bounce back while you niggaz just sound sloppy\n  Givin you niggaz shit they'll be knowin you can't copy\n  The way the God be spillin all over the track\n  Get off my dick, tell your bitch holla back (OWWW!)\n  C'mon; violate with me up in the spot is a no-no\n  A lot of niggaz shit trash, soundin all so-so\n  Shinin so much D's takin my photo\n  Lower the brim of my fitted while I try to be low-pro\n  We gettin mo' cheddar while you stuntin with no dough\n  Gotta skip the line shit movin in slow-mo\n  Shorty whylin out, try to hit with a low blow\n  With her crotch on my thigh, rubbin all on her cho-cho\n  SHAKE YO' SHIT 'til you fall on the flo'\n  Sho' we be fuckin class bitches, I ain't fuckin with no hoe\n  Bust two shots - let me hear it (BO! BO!)\n  'Til the security get para' when they callin the po'-po'\n  If you with me say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  I wanna hear my muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH)\n  A lil' louder muh'fuckers say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!)\n  C'mon; a lil' louder nigga, say it (DO-DOH-DOHHHHH, DO-DOH-DOH!!!!)\n\n  (Get down)\n  (LADIES)\n  (SHAKE IT LIKE A DOG FOR 'EM)\n  (Hit 'em)\n"}]