[{"id":33485813,"name":"Busta Rhymes, The Flipmode Squad / Here We Go Again","trackName":"Busta Rhymes, The Flipmode Squad / Here We Go Again","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Anarchy","duration":208.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah, yeah)\nSpliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\nBus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\nRoc Marci (Roc Marci)\n\nRah Digga (Rah Digga)\nBaby Sham (Baby Sham)\nRampage (Rampage)\nYeah\nAnother Voyage nigga (another one)\nOne, two, three, c'mon\n\nHere we go again\nY'all niggas know we have to give it to you\nHere we go again\nNow feel this banger while it's running through you\nHere we go again\nWe come to hit y'all with that nigga music\nHere we go again\nMore shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\nHere we go again\nNow watch the way we always blow the spot\nHere we go again\nWe fuck shit up and take the shit you got\nHere we go again\nFlipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?) When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\nMarinate in your self-source\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\nTake it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr, Rampage\nRah Digga, Roc Marci\nBaby Sham, Busta Rhymes\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\nRun you off the court, defeat you at your sport\nSpit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\nAnd blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\nI'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\nDo you feel me, dogs? Six blocks, 96 buildings\nBrick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\nNow make noise one time for the tight little swinger\nPosing in flicks, sticking up my middle finger\nEverybody trying to get they little shine these days\nMake a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\nBall in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (hah) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComing on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissing all in your Sean John (hah)\n\nHere we go now\nNow what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\nSee Flipmode is the squad, whatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\nWe 'bout to wreck it, no doubt\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you bug the fuck out\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and thug the fuck out\nAnd every time we in the spot we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\nBust a slug out\n\nHere we go again\nY'all niggas know we have to give it to you\nHere we go again\nNow feel this banger while it's running through you\nHere we go again\nWe come to hit y'all with that nigga music\nHere we go again\nMore shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\nHere we go again\nNow watch the way we always blow the spot\nHere we go again\nWe fuck shit up and take the shit you got\nHere we go again\nFlipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it\n\nHa\nFlipmode, new album\nLabor Day, 2000\nFuckers\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut the shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.52] Yeah (uh)\n[00:04.08] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.26] Anarchy niggas (yeah, yeah)\n[00:07.72] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:09.02] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.92] Roc Marci (Roc Marci)\n[00:12.59] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:14.08] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.05] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.05] Yeah\n[00:18.81] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:21.05] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.30] Here we go again\n[00:24.08] Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n[00:25.66] Here we go again\n[00:26.49] Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n[00:27.95] Here we go again\n[00:28.79] We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.23] Here we go again\n[00:31.45] More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n[00:32.86] Here we go again\n[00:33.62] Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.25] Here we go again\n[00:36.16] We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.53] Here we go again\n[00:38.68] Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.34] Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.19] Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.42] Bring it (what?)\n[00:42.04] Bring it\n[00:42.39] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.35] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.84] Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.13] I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:51.98] Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.56] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.85] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.37] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n[01:01.32] They don't wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n[01:04.62] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.51] I tell you what (y'all see?) When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.24] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\n[01:11.46] Marinate in your self-source\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\n[01:16.92] Take it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\n[01:18.63] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.72] Spliff Starr, Rampage\n[01:22.08] Rah Digga, Roc Marci\n[01:23.12] Baby Sham, Busta Rhymes\n[01:24.54] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\n[01:26.44] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\n[01:27.98] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.26] I double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.59] Give it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.24] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.70] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.87] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:42.39] Steam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\n[01:44.58] Run you off the court, defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.90] Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.24] What now?\n[01:50.17] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:51.87] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.56] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.42] What you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\n[01:57.85] And blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\n[01:59.52] I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.27] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.61] Do you feel me, dogs? Six blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.06] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:08.09] Now make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:11.13] Posing in flicks, sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.40] Everybody trying to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.66] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:18.16] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.51] Tear they (hah) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.88] Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.37] Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.89] Here we go now\n[02:28.52] Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.11] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.32] See Flipmode is the squad, whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.90] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.36] We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt\n[02:38.33] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you bug the fuck out\n[02:40.83] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and thug the fuck out\n[02:43.05] And every time we in the spot we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.80] Bust a slug out\n[02:47.01] Here we go again\n[02:47.74] Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n[02:49.40] Here we go again\n[02:50.14] Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n[02:51.73] Here we go again\n[02:52.58] We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.02] Here we go again\n[02:54.94] More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n[02:56.63] Here we go again\n[02:57.34] Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:59.01] Here we go again\n[02:59.75] We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.39] Here we go again\n[03:02.30] Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[03:04.09] Bring it (what?)\n[03:04.69] Bring it (what?)\n[03:05.55] Bring it (what?)\n[03:06.14] Bring it\n[03:06.99] Ha\n[03:08.94] Flipmode, new album\n[03:10.61] Labor Day, 2000\n[03:14.40] Fuckers\n[03:17.16] The Rulership LP\n[03:19.92] Flipmode Squad\n[03:21.62] Unstoppable\n[03:26.44] Cut the shit off, cut it off\n[03:27.78] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Busta Rhymes, The Flipmode Squad / Here We Go Again\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Anarchy\n  duration_ms: 208000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah (uh)\n  start_ms: 2520\n  end_ms: 4080\n- text: The Rulership (word)\n  start_ms: 4080\n  end_ms: 6260\n- text: Anarchy niggas (yeah, yeah)\n  start_ms: 6260\n  end_ms: 7720\n- text: Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n  start_ms: 7720\n  end_ms: 9020\n- text: Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n  start_ms: 9020\n  end_ms: 10920\n- text: Roc Marci (Roc Marci)\n  start_ms: 10920\n  end_ms: 12590\n- text: Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n  start_ms: 12590\n  end_ms: 14080\n- text: Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n  start_ms: 14080\n  end_ms: 16050\n- text: Rampage (Rampage)\n  start_ms: 16050\n  end_ms: 18050\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 18050\n  end_ms: 18810\n- text: Another 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Yeah\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels 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niggas\n  Bust a slug out\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  Ha\n  Flipmode, new album\n  Labor Day, 2000\n  Fuckers\n  The Rulership LP\n  Flipmode Squad\n  Unstoppable\n  Cut the shit off, cut it off\n"},{"id":29921282,"name":"Here We Go Again","trackName":"Here We Go Again","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Anarchy [by Hillside]","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah)\nSpliff 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(C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly 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without the black thought\nComin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n(Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n(See Flipmode is the squad)\nWhatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.00] Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n[00:07.62] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95] Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92] Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.15] I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:52.07] Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.17] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.79] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.39] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n[01:01.42] They don't\n[01:01.92] Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n[01:04.98] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.58] I tell you what (y'all see?)\n[01:07.20] When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.00] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n[01:10.87] Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n[01:16.16] Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n[01:18.73] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.75] Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n[01:21.96] Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n[01:22.99] Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n[01:24.18] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n[01:26.76] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n[01:28.17] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.36] I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.52] Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.11] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] 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(hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:58.83] (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.23] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[03:04.18] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[03:05.40] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[03:06.91] Hah\n[03:08.94] Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n[03:17.47] The Rulership LP\n[03:20.07] Flipmode Squad\n[03:21.90] Unstoppable\n[03:26.53] Cut this shit off, cut it off\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Go Again\n  artist: Busta Rhymes\n  album: Anarchy [by Hillside]\n  duration_ms: 209000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah (uh)\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 3750\n- text: The Rulership (word)\n  start_ms: 3750\n  end_ms: 6000\n- text: Anarchy 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have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the 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through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92] Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.15] I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:52.07] Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.17] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.79] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.39] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese 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I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.56] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.80] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.23] What now?\n[01:50.18] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.03] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.59] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks 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three, c'mon\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n  Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\n  They don't\n  Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n  They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n  I tell you what (y'all see?)\n  When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n  Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n  Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n  A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n  Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n  Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\n  Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n  Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n  Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n  DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n  Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n  Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\n  I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n  Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n  Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n  Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n  Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n  Steam boil cabbage 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crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n  (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n  And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n  (See Flipmode is the squad)\n  Whatever niggas wanna try\n  We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n  (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n  I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n  And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n  And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n  (Bust a slug out)\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode 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abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\nRun you off the court defeat you at your sport\nSplit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh)\n\nFor me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off 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(Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92] Carry my 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Digga (Roc Marc')\n[01:22.99] Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n[01:24.18] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n[01:26.76] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n[01:28.17] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.36] I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.52] Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.11] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.56] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.80] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.23] What now?\n[01:50.18] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.03] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.59] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set 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(uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot 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Unstoppable\n  Cut this shit off, cut it off\n"},{"id":29367510,"name":"Here We Go Again (Featuring Flipmode Squad)","trackName":"Here We Go Again (Featuring Flipmode Squad)","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Anarchy","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah, yeah)\nSpliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\nBus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\nRoc Marci (Roc Marci)\n\nRah Digga (Rah Digga)\nBaby Sham (Baby Sham)\nRampage (Rampage)\nYeah\nAnother Voyage nigga (another one)\nOne, two, three, c'mon\n\nHere we go again\nY'all niggas know we have to give it to you\nHere we go again\nNow feel this banger while it's running through you\nHere we go again\nWe come to hit y'all with that nigga music\nHere we go again\nMore shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\nHere we go again\nNow watch the way we always blow the spot\nHere we go again\nWe fuck shit up and take the shit you got\nHere we go again\nFlipmode you know we 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When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\nMarinate in your self-source\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\nTake it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr, Rampage\nRah Digga, Roc Marci\nBaby Sham, Busta Rhymes\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\nRun you off the court, defeat you at your sport\nSpit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\nAnd blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\nI'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\nDo you feel me, dogs? 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Yeah\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels 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sick niggas\n[01:35.52] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.73] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:40.14] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:42.43] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.99] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:47.09] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.49] What now?\n[01:50.26] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.16] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.63] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.74] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.44] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:59.02] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.47] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.98] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:05.10] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.54] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:08.40] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight 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 Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n  Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n  Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n  Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n  Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\n  What now?\n  Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n  Too much mouth, get layed down\n  We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n  What you expect (uh)\n\n  For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n  Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n  Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n  (Do you feel me dogs?)\n  6 blocks, 96 buildings\n  Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\n  Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n  Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n  Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n  Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n  Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport 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way we always blow the spot\n  (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  Hah\n  Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n  The Rulership LP\n  Flipmode Squad\n  Unstoppable\n  Cut this shit off, cut it off\n"},{"id":14360689,"name":"Here We Go Again ft Flipmode S","trackName":"Here We Go Again ft Flipmode S","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Anarchy (Dirty)","duration":208.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah)\nSpliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\nBus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\nRoc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n\nRah Digga (Rah Digga)\nBaby Sham (Baby Sham)\nRampage (Rampage)\nYeah (ha-hah)\nAnother Voyage nigga (another one)\nOne, two, three, c'mon\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all 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black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The Rulership 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a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:58.83] (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.23] (Here we go 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could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\nRun you off the court defeat you at your sport\nSplit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh)\n\nFor me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\nNever that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n(Do you feel me dogs?)\n6 blocks, 96 buildings\nBrick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\nNow, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\nPosin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\nEverybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\nMake a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\nBall in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n(Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n(See Flipmode is the squad)\nWhatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.00] Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n[00:07.62] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95] Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92] Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.15] I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:52.07] Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.17] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.79] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.39] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n[01:01.42] They don't\n[01:01.92] Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n[01:04.98] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.58] I tell you what (y'all see?)\n[01:07.20] When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.00] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n[01:10.87] Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n[01:16.16] Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n[01:18.73] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.75] Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n[01:21.96] Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n[01:22.99] Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n[01:24.18] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n[01:26.76] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n[01:28.17] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.36] I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.52] Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.11] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.56] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.80] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.23] What now?\n[01:50.18] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.03] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.59] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:58.83] (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.23] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[03:04.18] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[03:05.40] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[03:06.91] Hah\n[03:08.94] Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n[03:17.47] The Rulership LP\n[03:20.07] Flipmode Squad\n[03:21.90] Unstoppable\n[03:26.53] Cut this shit off, cut it off\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Go Again ft. 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Digga)\n  Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n  Rampage (Rampage)\n  Yeah (ha-hah)\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from 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runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\nRun you off the court defeat you at your sport\nSplit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much 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face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The 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(yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:58.83] (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you 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go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64]Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75]The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.00]Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n[00:07.62]Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83]Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95]Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72]Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96]Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01]Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19]Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06]Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78]One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20](Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65](Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14](Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65](Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74](Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15](And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79](Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45]Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52]Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37]I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63]You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92]Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.15]I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:52.07]Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.17]Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.79]Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.39]Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, 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Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  start_ms: 181230\n  end_ms: 184180\n- text: Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  start_ms: 184180\n  end_ms: 185400\n- text: Bring it (what?), Bring it\n  start_ms: 185400\n  end_ms: 186910\n- text: Hah\n  start_ms: 186910\n  end_ms: 188940\n- text: Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n  start_ms: 188940\n  end_ms: 197470\n- text: The Rulership LP\n  start_ms: 197470\n  end_ms: 200070\n- text: Flipmode Squad\n  start_ms: 200070\n  end_ms: 201900\n- text: Unstoppable\n  start_ms: 201900\n  end_ms: 206530\n- text: Cut this shit off, cut it off\n  start_ms: 206530\n  end_ms: 207690\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 207690\nplain: |-\n  Yeah (uh)\n  The Rulership (word)\n  Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n  Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n  Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n  Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n\n  Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n  Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n  Rampage (Rampage)\n  Yeah (ha-hah)\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n  Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\n  They don't\n  Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n  They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n  I tell you what (y'all see?)\n  When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n  Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n  Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n  A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n  Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n  Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\n  Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n  Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n  Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n  DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n  Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n  Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\n  I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n  Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n  Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n  Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n  Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n  Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n  Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n  Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\n  What now?\n  Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n  Too much mouth, get layed down\n  We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n  What you expect (uh)\n\n  For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n  Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n  Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n  (Do you feel me dogs?)\n  6 blocks, 96 buildings\n  Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\n  Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n  Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n  Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n  Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n  Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n  Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n  Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n  Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n  (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n  And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n  (See Flipmode is the squad)\n  Whatever niggas wanna try\n  We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n  (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n  I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n  And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n  And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n  (Bust a slug out)\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  Hah\n  Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n  The Rulership LP\n  Flipmode Squad\n  Unstoppable\n  Cut this shit off, cut it off\n"},{"id":15685653,"name":"Here We Go Again","trackName":"Here We Go Again","artistName":"Busta Rhymes / The Flipmode Squad","albumName":"Anarchy","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah)\nSpliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\nBus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\nRoc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n\nRah Digga (Rah Digga)\nBaby Sham (Baby Sham)\nRampage (Rampage)\nYeah (ha-hah)\nAnother Voyage nigga (another one)\nOne, two, three, c'mon\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\nRun you off the court defeat you at your sport\nSplit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh)\n\nFor me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\nNever that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n(Do you feel me dogs?)\n6 blocks, 96 buildings\nBrick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\nNow, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\nPosin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\nEverybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\nMake a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\nBall in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n(Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n(See Flipmode is the squad)\nWhatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Go Again\n  artist: Busta Rhymes / The Flipmode Squad\n  album: Anarchy\n  duration_ms: 207000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah (uh)\n  The 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sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n  Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\n  They don't\n  Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n  They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n  I tell you what (y'all see?)\n  When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n  Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n  Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n  A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n  Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n  Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\n  Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n  Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n  Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n  DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n  Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n  Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\n  I double drop 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like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns\nBust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\nSmashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr (Rampage)\nRah Digga (Roc Marc')\nBaby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\nRun you off the court defeat you at your sport\nSplit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh)\n\nFor me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\nNever that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n(Do you feel me dogs?)\n6 blocks, 96 buildings\nBrick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\nNow, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\nPosin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\nEverybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\nMake a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\nBall in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n(Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n(See Flipmode is the squad)\nWhatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.00] Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n[00:07.62] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95] Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.92] Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.15] I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:52.07] Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.17] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.79] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.39] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n[01:01.42] They don't\n[01:01.92] Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n[01:04.98] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.58] I tell you what (y'all see?)\n[01:07.20] When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.00] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n[01:10.87] Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n[01:16.16] Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n[01:18.73] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.75] Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n[01:21.96] Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n[01:22.99] Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n[01:24.18] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n[01:26.76] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n[01:28.17] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.36] I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.52] Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.11] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.56] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.80] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.23] What now?\n[01:50.18] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.03] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.59] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.54] (See Flipmode is the squad)\n[02:33.51] Whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.89] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.17] (We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\n[02:38.23] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\n[02:40.73] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\n[02:43.12] And every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.92] (Bust a slug out)\n[02:46.99] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n[02:49.42] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[02:51.63] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.17] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[02:56.46] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:58.83] (A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.23] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[03:04.18] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[03:05.40] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[03:06.91] Hah\n[03:08.94] Flipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\n[03:17.47] The Rulership LP\n[03:20.07] Flipmode Squad\n[03:21.90] Unstoppable\n[03:26.53] Cut this shit off, cut it off\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Go Again\n  artist: Busta Rhymes feat. 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(Rampage)\n  Yeah (ha-hah)\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n  (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n  (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n  (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?), Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n  Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\n  They don't\n  Wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n  They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n  I tell you what (y'all see?)\n  When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n  Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n  Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n  A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n  Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n  Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\n  Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n  Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n  Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n  DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n  Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n  Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\n  I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n  Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n  Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n  Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n  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nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV (V)\nCharge your whole squad (hah), a hundred CC's (C's)\nStraight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\nRocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\nBlood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\nThey don't\nWanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\nThey wanna see me shot and bellied up\nI tell you what (y'all see?)\nWhen I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk 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Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95] Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n[00:32.74] (Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.15] (And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.79] (Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.45] Bring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.52] Bring it (what?), Bring it\n[00:42.37] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.63] 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(uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:17.93] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.36] Tear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.75] Comin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.19] Type crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.94] (Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.12] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you 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When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\nMarinate in your self-source\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\nTake it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr, Rampage\nRah Digga, Roc Marci\nBaby Sham, Busta Rhymes\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\nRun you off the court, defeat you at your sport\nSpit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\nAnd blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\nI'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\nDo you feel me, dogs? 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Yeah\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels 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(uh)\nThe Rulership (word)\nAnarchy niggas (yeah)\nSpliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\nBus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\nRoc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n\nRah Digga (Rah Digga)\nBaby Sham (Baby Sham)\nRampage (Rampage)\nYeah (ha-hah)\nAnother Voyage nigga (another one)\nOne, two, three, c'mon\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(And here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nI'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\nYou could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\nCarry my squad on my back (huh) like a MPV (V)\nI got a sick catalog that's banned from TV 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who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (huh) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComin' on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissin' all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n(Here we go now) Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n(See Flipmode is the squad)\nWhatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n(We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt)\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you (bug the fuck out)\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and (thug the fuck out)\nAnd every time we in the spot, we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n(Bust a slug out)\n\n(Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we had to give it to ya\n(Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n(Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n(Here we go again) More shit for y'all go 'head and drug abuse it\n(Here we go again) Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n(A-here we go again) We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n(Here we go again) Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?), Bring it\n\nHah\nFlipmode, new album, Labor Day 2000\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut this shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.64] Yeah (uh)\n[00:03.75] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.00] Anarchy niggas (yeah)\n[00:07.62] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:08.83] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.95] Roc Marc' (Roc Marc')\n[00:12.72] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:13.96] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.01] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.19] Yeah (ha-hah)\n[00:19.06] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:20.78] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.20] (Here we go again) Y'all niggas know we have to give it to ya\n[00:25.65] (Here we go again) Now feel this banger while it's runnin' through ya\n[00:28.14] (Here we go again) We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.65] (Here we go again) 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uh)\n[01:04.98] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.58] I tell you what (y'all see?)\n[01:07.20] When I'm (uh) switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.00] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns\n[01:10.87] Bust it (uh), marinate in your self, sauce\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse\n[01:16.16] Smashin' your image, take it back to when crack was invented (uh)\n[01:18.73] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.75] Spliff Starr (Rampage)\n[01:21.96] Rah Digga (Roc Marc')\n[01:22.99] Baby Sham (Busta Rhymes)\n[01:24.18] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad)\n[01:26.76] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want\n[01:28.17] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.36] I double drop kick niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.52] Give it to you full blown, like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.11] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.46] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.85] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:41.99] Steam boil cabbage and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha)\n[01:44.56] Run you off the court defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.80] Split, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.23] What now?\n[01:50.18] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:52.03] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.59] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.66] What you expect (uh)\n[01:56.24] For me to get rich, nigga (yeah) and blow off my set (uh-huh)\n[01:58.88] Never that, I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.38] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.56] (Do you feel me dogs?)\n[02:04.97] 6 blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.36] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:07.96] Now, now, make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:10.96] Posin' in flicks sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.22] Everybody tryin' to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.49] Make a bitch 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When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\nWalk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\nMarinate in your self-source\nA couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\nTake it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\nScratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\nSpliff Starr, Rampage\nRah Digga, Roc Marci\nBaby Sham, Busta Rhymes\nDJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\nMuthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\nYeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\nI double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\nGive it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\nAct like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\nTap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\nWas a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\nSteam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\nRun you off the court, defeat you at your sport\nSpit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\nWhat now?\nHardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\nToo much mouth, get layed down\nWe clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\nWhat you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\nAnd blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\nI'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\nTurn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\nDo you feel me, dogs? Six blocks, 96 buildings\nBrick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\nNow make noise one time for the tight little swinger\nPosing in flicks, sticking up my middle finger\nEverybody trying to get they little shine these days\nMake a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\nBall in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\nTear they (hah) ass to the roof without the black thought\nComing on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\nType crimes have you pissing all in your Sean John (hah)\n\nHere we go now\nNow what the fuck y'all niggas want\nAnd how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\nSee Flipmode is the squad, whatever niggas wanna try\nWe smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\nWe 'bout to wreck it, no doubt\nI'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you bug the fuck out\nAnd make y'all niggas get real arrogant and thug the fuck out\nAnd every time we in the spot we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\nBust a slug out\n\nHere we go again\nY'all niggas know we have to give it to you\nHere we go again\nNow feel this banger while it's running through you\nHere we go again\nWe come to hit y'all with that nigga music\nHere we go again\nMore shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\nHere we go again\nNow watch the way we always blow the spot\nHere we go again\nWe fuck shit up and take the shit you got\nHere we go again\nFlipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it (what?)\nBring it\n\nHa\nFlipmode, new album\nLabor Day, 2000\nFuckers\nThe Rulership LP\nFlipmode Squad\nUnstoppable\nCut the shit off, cut it off","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.52] Yeah (uh)\n[00:04.08] The Rulership (word)\n[00:06.26] Anarchy niggas (yeah, yeah)\n[00:07.72] Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)\n[00:09.02] Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)\n[00:10.92] Roc Marci (Roc Marci)\n[00:12.59] Rah Digga (Rah Digga)\n[00:14.08] Baby Sham (Baby Sham)\n[00:16.05] Rampage (Rampage)\n[00:18.05] Yeah\n[00:18.81] Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n[00:21.05] One, two, three, c'mon\n[00:23.30] Here we go again\n[00:24.08] Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n[00:25.66] Here we go again\n[00:26.49] Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n[00:27.95] Here we go again\n[00:28.79] We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[00:30.23] Here we go again\n[00:31.45] More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n[00:32.86] Here we go again\n[00:33.62] Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[00:35.25] Here we go again\n[00:36.16] We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[00:37.53] Here we go again\n[00:38.68] Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[00:40.34] Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.19] Bring it (what?)\n[00:41.42] Bring it (what?)\n[00:42.04] Bring it\n[00:42.39] I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n[00:44.35] You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n[00:46.84] Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n[00:49.13] I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n[00:51.98] Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n[00:54.56] Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n[00:56.85] Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n[00:59.37] Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n[01:01.32] They don't wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n[01:04.62] They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n[01:06.51] I tell you what (y'all see?) When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\n[01:09.24] Walk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\n[01:11.46] Marinate in your self-source\n[01:12.93] A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\n[01:16.92] Take it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\n[01:18.63] Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n[01:20.72] Spliff Starr, Rampage\n[01:22.08] Rah Digga, Roc Marci\n[01:23.12] Baby Sham, Busta Rhymes\n[01:24.54] DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\n[01:26.44] Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\n[01:27.98] Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n[01:30.26] I double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\n[01:32.59] Give it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\n[01:35.24] Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n[01:37.70] Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n[01:39.87] Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n[01:42.39] Steam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\n[01:44.58] Run you off the court, defeat you at your sport\n[01:46.90] Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n[01:49.24] What now?\n[01:50.17] Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n[01:51.87] Too much mouth, get layed down\n[01:53.56] We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n[01:55.42] What you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\n[01:57.85] And blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\n[01:59.52] I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n[02:01.27] Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n[02:03.61] Do you feel me, dogs? Six blocks, 96 buildings\n[02:06.06] Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n[02:08.09] Now make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n[02:11.13] Posing in flicks, sticking up my middle finger\n[02:13.40] Everybody trying to get they little shine these days\n[02:15.66] Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n[02:18.16] Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n[02:20.51] Tear they (hah) ass to the roof without the black thought\n[02:22.88] Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n[02:25.37] Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean John (hah)\n[02:27.89] Here we go now\n[02:28.52] Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n[02:30.11] And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n[02:32.32] See Flipmode is the squad, whatever niggas wanna try\n[02:34.90] We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n[02:37.36] We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt\n[02:38.33] I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you bug the fuck out\n[02:40.83] And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and thug the fuck out\n[02:43.05] And every time we in the spot we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n[02:45.80] Bust a slug out\n[02:47.01] Here we go again\n[02:47.74] Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n[02:49.40] Here we go again\n[02:50.14] Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n[02:51.73] Here we go again\n[02:52.58] We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n[02:54.02] Here we go again\n[02:54.94] More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n[02:56.63] Here we go again\n[02:57.34] Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n[02:59.01] Here we go again\n[02:59.75] We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n[03:01.39] Here we go again\n[03:02.30] Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n[03:04.09] Bring it (what?)\n[03:04.69] Bring it (what?)\n[03:05.55] Bring it (what?)\n[03:06.14] Bring it\n[03:06.99] Ha\n[03:08.94] Flipmode, new album\n[03:10.61] Labor Day, 2000\n[03:14.40] Fuckers\n[03:17.16] The Rulership LP\n[03:19.92] Flipmode Squad\n[03:21.62] Unstoppable\n[03:26.44] Cut the shit off, cut it off\n[03:27.78] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Here We Go Again ft. 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Yeah\n  Another Voyage nigga (another one)\n  One, two, three, c'mon\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  I'm a real wise guy (uh), you can't fuck with me (me)\n  You could catch a quick bullet (uh) like Brandon Lee (Lee)\n  Carry my squad on my back (uh) like a MPV (V)\n  I got a sick paddle log that's banned from TV (V)\n  Charge your whole squad (hah) a hundred CC's (C's)\n  Straight from the streets (hah), learn from OG's (G's) (uh)\n  Rocks ain't nothin' (uh) my jewels is deep freeze (freeze, uh)\n  Blood, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the cheese (cheese) (oh, yeah, what?)\n\n  They don't wanna see me 20 pounds heavier on the cellular (yeah, uh)\n  They wanna see me shot and bellied up\n  I tell you what (y'all see?) When I'm switching my whips, I bury one\n  Walk around in the streets with heavy guns, bust it (uh)\n  Marinate in your self-source\n  A couple shells to dry you out to a pale horse smashing your image\n  Take it back to when we crack with invented (uh)\n  Scratching my d-dick, plus be the rapper to liquid\n\n  Spliff Starr, Rampage\n  Rah Digga, Roc Marci\n  Baby Sham, Busta Rhymes\n  DJ Scratchator (Flipmode Squad!)\n  Muthafucker, what y'all niggas want?\n  Yeah, you know we always gonna give it to you (hardcore)\n\n  I double drop-kick, niggas, run around evict niggas\n  Give it to you full-blown like HIV sick niggas\n  Act like you know B, I watch you die slowly (yeah)\n  Tap that chin like Charles did to Kobe\n  Was a blood spillin', smack a faggot from the village\n  Steam boil cabbage, and hurt your momma feelings (wah-cha!)\n  Run you off the court, defeat you at your sport\n  Spit, pop, and twist niggas like Moet corks\n\n  What now?\n  Hardcore sounds (uh), we snatch crowns (yeah)\n  Too much mouth, get layed down\n  We clear crowds (yeah), send a large threat (what?)\n  What you expect (uh), for me to get rich, nigga (yeah)\n  And blow off my set (uh-huh), never that\n  I'ma rep Flipmode 'til the sky's black\n  Turn it to the macks (uh) and hear how we murdered this track\n  Do you feel me, dogs? Six blocks, 96 buildings\n  Brick walls, still push raw 'cause I'm the source\n\n  Now make noise one time for the tight little swinger\n  Posing in flicks, sticking up my middle finger\n  Everybody trying to get they little shine these days\n  Make a bitch cold flip back to my grimy ways (hah)\n  Ball in my court (hah), those who lack sport (hah)\n  Tear they (hah) ass to the roof without the black thought\n  Coming on the scene thinking you the Don Juan\n  Type crimes have you pissing all in your Sean John (hah)\n\n  Here we go now\n  Now what the fuck y'all niggas want\n  And how we blow and give you all exactly what you want\n  See Flipmode is the squad, whatever niggas wanna try\n  We smash you in your face and make it black around your eye\n  We 'bout to wreck it, no doubt\n  I'm 'bout to hit y'all with some shit that make you bug the fuck out\n  And make y'all niggas get real arrogant and thug the fuck out\n  And every time we in the spot we always smash shit and make y'all niggas\n  Bust a slug out\n\n  Here we go again\n  Y'all niggas know we have to give it to you\n  Here we go again\n  Now feel this banger while it's running through you\n  Here we go again\n  We come to hit y'all with that nigga music\n  Here we go again\n  More shit for y'all gon' hear the drug abuse it\n\n  Here we go again\n  Now watch the way we always blow the spot\n  Here we go again\n  We fuck shit up and take the shit you got\n  Here we go again\n  Flipmode you know we always bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it (what?)\n  Bring it\n\n  Ha\n  Flipmode, new album\n  Labor Day, 2000\n  Fuckers\n  The Rulership LP\n  Flipmode Squad\n  Unstoppable\n  Cut the shit off, cut it off\n"}]