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The newest zone I'm in\nI'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon\nWave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan\nThe terminology I'm rhyming in cause a frenzy up in Ireland\nHit ya, I'm gon get ya\nAnd drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah\nYo, map shit out, blast through the speakers\nWith a wife beater on, Bushe below, a new pair of sneakers\nStreet niggas hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk\nPimp-strut, and how to skywalk\nModerating how we establish the whole conglomerate\nThe way we honor it, you'll never conquer it\nSee how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people\nYoung and restless down to the old and feeble\nPeep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian niggas\nBe all into my bounce so don't be bothering niggas\nSo NOW you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce\nPut one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, nigga\nMy vernacular is spectacular\nStrategic plans'll have you looking wacker than a postal office massacre\nIs that so? Make moves just like a fatso\nBounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n[Chorus]\nHey yo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough nigga)\nRoll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\nBitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\nNiggas rep yo' hood, I'm with that\nAll my nig-gas (all my niggas) if you with me (if you with me)\nYeah I see you (yeah) HOL-LA\n(Throw yo' guns in the motherfucking air, c'mon!)\nAll my bitch-es, if you're with me (yeah all my bitches where you at now)\nYeah I see you (you know I see y'all) HOL-LA\nYeah, my whole entire mind state deeper\nThan astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\nSmash you niggas like mashed potato\nBack when niggas used to rock Ballys and Clarks\nI used to watch, little niggas shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\nBarrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\nBlood spill stain on the street, that's how niggas be leaving they mark\nFucking with diplomats who love Bailey's\nMonopolize and quickly get other money fucking with Israelis\nSo solid how we be symbolic\nTo a handful of niggas that be all scheming on the same wallet\nThem type niggas that be conspiring and kidnapping\nShit happens! Gun clap for you in a gift wrapping\nYou should follow how the style switch up\nLike a group of religious niggas scheming to kill they arch-bishop\nYou big pussy nigga acting all hard\nCall me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\nIt's like a grand feast celebrating the bounce of the century\nI tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\nBusta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\nLike how a Felipe portrait is so hard to get\nWe got the obscure shit for the street\nNevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\nYo, we got the obscure shit for the street\nNevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n[Chorus]\n[Busta Rhymes]\nHolla at me now, c'mon!\nYeah, Busta Rhymes, cooking up a little brown stew chicken\nDr. Dre niggas, yea","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Holla\n artist: Busta Rhymes\n album: The Best of Busta Rhymes\n duration_ms: 274756\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, yea\n This shit sound like\n One two o'clock in the morning with the full moon out\n Niggas in they trucks creeping\n With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches\n Yeah, team select, please collect, G's connect\n Thieves nigga direct the trees to the SmokeFest\n Want to take a toke? 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The newest zone I'm in\n I'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon\n Wave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan\n The terminology I'm rhyming in cause a frenzy up in Ireland\n Hit ya, I'm gon get ya\n And drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah\n Yo, map shit out, blast through the speakers\n With a wife beater on, Bushe below, a new pair of sneakers\n Street niggas hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk\n Pimp-strut, and how to skywalk\n Moderating how we establish the whole conglomerate\n The way we honor it, you'll never conquer it\n See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people\n Young and restless down to the old and feeble\n Peep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian niggas\n Be all into my bounce so don't be bothering niggas\n So NOW you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce\n Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, nigga\n My vernacular is spectacular\n Strategic plans'll have you looking wacker than a postal office massacre\n Is that so? Make moves just like a fatso\n Bounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n [Chorus]\n Hey yo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough nigga)\n Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n Niggas rep yo' hood, I'm with that\n All my nig-gas (all my niggas) if you with me (if you with me)\n Yeah I see you (yeah) HOL-LA\n (Throw yo' guns in the motherfucking air, c'mon!)\n All my bitch-es, if you're with me (yeah all my bitches where you at now)\n Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) HOL-LA\n Yeah, my whole entire mind state deeper\n Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\n Smash you niggas like mashed potato\n Back when niggas used to rock Ballys and Clarks\n I used to watch, little niggas shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\n Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\n Blood spill stain on the street, that's how niggas be leaving they mark\n Fucking with diplomats who love Bailey's\n Monopolize and quickly get other money fucking with Israelis\n So solid how we be symbolic\n To a handful of niggas that be all scheming on the same wallet\n Them type niggas that be conspiring and kidnapping\n Shit happens! Gun clap for you in a gift wrapping\n You should follow how the style switch up\n Like a group of religious niggas scheming to kill they arch-bishop\n You big pussy nigga acting all hard\n Call me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\n It's like a grand feast celebrating the bounce of the century\n I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\n Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\n Like how a Felipe portrait is so hard to get\n We got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n [Chorus]\n [Busta Rhymes]\n Holla at me now, c'mon!\n Yeah, Busta Rhymes, cooking up a little brown stew chicken\n Dr. Dre niggas, yea\n"},{"id":23390381,"name":"Holla Holla (remix)","trackName":"Holla Holla (remix)","artistName":"Ja Rule feat. 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playa I hate a hater whose flow flow is so-so\nMidget niggas who grow slow\nFire fire when I spit, full clip\nNiggas wet em wet em\nWhoever holdin the coke we'll dead em dead em\nAll my thug niggas and thug bitches\nThis all it takes for paper if you feelin me\n\n(holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n(Dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n(Hotter hotter) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n(Follow follow) It's murda...\n(holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n(dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n(hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n(follow follow) It's murda...\n\nYeah, yeah\nNiggas neva neva, seen a killa like Bleek\nYou could get it get it in a second on these streets\nNow it's Memphis Memphis and my gun bust tremendous\nYou ain't you ain't on my dick shorty but yo friend is\nIt's murda murda for life\nMe and Ja nigga hold that hold that\nNiggas ain't ready to die with us get it get it\nMake em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my .45 digits\n\nMake you holla black cal is all about a dolla\nDollars dollars nigga I'm from homocide Hollis\nHate hoes that love to swallow swallow\nWe original robbers robbers wit revolvers\nSippin Henny and Remi and Remi wit any\nWit Tah spittin the semi spittin the semi\nIn any anybody could spit it spit it\nBut can he live it live it\nIt's murda motherfucker don't forget it!\n\n(holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n(dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n(hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n(follow follow) It's murda...\n(holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n(dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n(hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n(follow follow) It's murda...\n\nMurda murda, yo, yo-yo yo\nNow what you 'bout to do?\nLay you out on a stretcher\nI betcha that when I get ya\nI'll make y'all niggas leak from my lyrical lecture\nAnd treasure the moment feel pleasure from when I wet ya (WHAT!)\nSplit ya 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When I block ya partner\n[00:16.40] When I squeeze niggas breathe like {*ahh-hah, ahh-hah*}\n[00:18.96] We the realest niggas we killaz niggas\n[00:21.40] We Murderers, feel us?\n[00:24.12] \n[00:24.13] Vita Vita to all of my bitches\n[00:25.66] That's ready to flip dollars dollars\n[00:27.58] Lemme hear you holla holla\n[00:29.26] Gunshots pop up like it's murda\n[00:31.66] Ja's a murdera\n[00:32.99] I'm the murderous bitch\n[00:34.42] Semi semi automatic in my Fendi Fendi bag\n[00:37.30] For any any hoes feelin envy envy if you choose to\n[00:41.10] But I got some killers that'll bury and use you\n[00:43.90] It's murda!!\n[00:43.94] Nigga we do this for the doe doe, hurtin hurtin\n[00:46.58] Y'all niggas is curtains curtains\n[00:48.26] When the pound kick, round spit hit the ground quick\n[00:51.06] Playa playa I hate a hater whose flow flow is so-so\n[00:53.79] Midget niggas who grow slow\n[00:55.39] Fire fire when I spit, full clip\n[00:57.50] Niggas wet em wet em\n[00:58.94] Whoever holdin the coke we'll dead em dead em\n[01:01.34] All my thug niggas and thug bitches\n[01:03.20] This all it takes for paper if you feelin me\n[01:05.21] \n[01:05.22] (holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n[01:07.79] (Dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n[01:10.39] (Hotter hotter) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n[01:12.82] (Follow follow) It's murda...\n[01:15.46] (holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n[01:18.01] (dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n[01:20.57] (hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n[01:23.09] (follow follow) It's murda...\n[01:24.56] \n[01:24.57] Yeah, yeah\n[01:26.01] Niggas neva neva, seen a killa like Bleek\n[01:28.09] You could get it get it in a second on these streets\n[01:30.93] Now it's Memphis Memphis and my gun bust tremendous\n[01:33.49] You ain't you ain't on my dick shorty but yo friend is\n[01:36.29] It's murda murda for life\n[01:38.08] Me and Ja nigga hold that hold that\n[01:39.92] Niggas ain't ready to die with us get it get it\n[01:42.40] Make em feel it feel it all 16 comin from my .45 digits\n[01:46.50] \n[01:46.51] Make you holla black cal is all about a dolla\n[01:49.32] Dollars dollars nigga I'm from homocide Hollis\n[01:51.71] Hate hoes that love to swallow swallow\n[01:54.17] We original robbers robbers wit revolvers\n[01:56.97] Sippin Henny and Remi and Remi wit any\n[01:59.08] Wit Tah spittin the semi spittin the semi\n[02:01.60] In any anybody could spit it spit it\n[02:03.84] But can he live it live it\n[02:05.25] It's murda motherfucker don't forget it!\n[02:07.12] \n[02:07.13] (holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n[02:09.61] (dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n[02:12.01] (hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n[02:14.48] (follow follow) It's murda...\n[02:17.33] (holla holla) All my niggas thats ready to get\n[02:19.81] (dollars dollars) Bitches know who can get em a little\n[02:22.33] (hotta hotta) Come on, if you rollin wit me\n[02:24.85] (follow follow) It's murda...\n[02:25.95] \n[02:26.06] Murda murda, yo, yo-yo yo\n[02:27.32] Now what you 'bout to do?\n[02:28.62] Lay you out on a stretcher\n[02:29.74] I betcha that when I get ya\n[02:31.14] I'll make y'all niggas leak from my lyrical lecture\n[02:33.18] And treasure the moment feel pleasure from when I wet ya (WHAT!)\n[02:35.84] Split ya cardiovascular up from the bullets we sent ya\n[02:38.27] Listen we dishin our flava we cook in the kitchen (what!)\n[02:40.78] Like we cookin and breakin our la-ast pot we got to piss in\n[02:43.58] I'm bout to cop an ounce of lye (how many wanna chip in?!)\n[02:45.99] And murder while a bunch of wild murderin niggas\n[02:47.57] Time is never before\n[02:48.31] \n[02:48.32] Neva eva before fore\n[02:49.51] Whatever reason you think you law\n[02:50.75] Lord tell em I'mma nigga that clip it cock it and dead em\n[02:53.22] I'mma behead em for no flow, wet em if they dry slow\n[02:56.26] Funny style niggas 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Yes! The newest zone I'm in\nI'm like Smithsonian ni*a, f*ck it call me Napoleon\nWave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan\nThe terminology I'm rhymin' in cause a frenzy up in Ireland\nHit ya, I'm gon get ya\n\nAnd drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah\nYo, map s*it out, blast through the speakers\nWith a wifebeater on, Bushe below, a new pair of sneakers\nStreet ni*az hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk\nPimp-strut, and how to skywalk\nModeratin' how we establish the whole conglomerate\nThe way we honor it, you'll never conquer it\nSee how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people\nYoung and restless down to the old and feeble\nPeep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian ni*az\nBe all into my bounce so don't be botherin ni*az\nSo now you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce\nPut one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, ni*a\nMy vernacular is spectacular\nStrategic plans'll have you lookin wacker than a postal office massacre\nIs that so? Make moves just like a fatso\nBounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n\nAiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\nRoll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\nB*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\nNig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\nAll my nig-gaz (all my ni*az) if you with me (if you with me)\nYeah I see you (yeah) holla\n(Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\nAll my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\nYeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n\nYeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper\nThan astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\nSmash you ni*az like mashed potato\nBack when ni*az used to rock Ballys and Clarks\nI used to watch, little ni*az shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\nBarrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\nBlood spill stain on the street, that's how ni*az be leavin they mark\nF*kin with diplomats who love Bailey's\nMonopolize and quickly get other money f*kin with Israelis\nSo solid how we be symbolic\nTo a handful of ni*az that be all schemin on the same wallet\nThem type ni*az that be conspirin and kidnappin\nS*t happens! 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Make moves just like a fatso\n Bounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n\n Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n All my nig-gaz (all my ni*az) if you with me (if you with me)\n Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n\n Yeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper\n Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\n Smash you ni*az like mashed potato\n Back when ni*az used to rock Ballys and Clarks\n I used to watch, little ni*az shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\n Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\n Blood spill stain on the street, that's how ni*az be leavin they mark\n F*kin with diplomats who love Bailey's\n Monopolize and quickly get other money f*kin with Israelis\n So solid how we be symbolic\n To a handful of ni*az that be all schemin on the same wallet\n Them type ni*az that be conspirin and kidnappin\n S*t happens! Gun clap for you in a GIFT wrappin\n You should follow how the style switch up\n Like a group of religious nig*az schemin to kill they arch-bishop\n You big pu*y nig*a actin all hard\n Call me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\n It's like a grand feast celebratin the bounce of the century\n I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\n Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\n Like how a Felipe (?) portrait is so hard to get\n We got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n\n Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n All my nig-gaz (all my niggaz) if you with me (if you with me)\n Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n\n (Busta Rhymes)\n Cookin up a little brown stew chicken\n Dr. Dre ni-az, yea\n"},{"id":26078540,"name":"Holla Holla [Remix]","trackName":"Holla Holla [Remix]","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Library Of A Legend","duration":192.58275,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's murdaaaaaaa!\n\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Hova, Hova\nWe takin' over soldier, told ya\nIt's murda\nI'm here for that paper playa, fuck one time\nI'm here to break ya playa, one nine\nMake you scream and holla, potna, when I blocka, potna\nWhen I squeeze niggas breathe like, \"Huh, huh\"\nWe the realest niggas, we killers niggas\nWe murderers, feel this\n\nVida, vida, for all my bitches that's ready to flip\nDollas, dollas, let me hear you holla, holla\nGunshots, pop up, lock this\nMurder, Ja's a murderer, I'm the murderous bit\nSemi, semi-automatic in my Fendi, Fendi\nBags for any, any hoes feelin' envy, envy\nIf you choose to, but I got some killers that'll bury and lose you\nIt's murda\n\nNigga, we in this for the dough, dough\nPerkin' and hurtin', y'all niggas is curtains, curtains\nWhen the pound kick, rounds spit, hit the ground quick\nPlaya, playa, or hater, hater, who flow, flow\nWith so-so, midget niggas who grow slow\nFire, fire, when I spit, full clip, niggas wet 'em, wet 'em\nWhoever holdin' the coke, we're dead 'em, dead 'em\nAll my thug niggas and thug bitches\nOn the chase for paper, if you feelin' me\n\nHolla, holla\nAll my niggas that's ready to get dollas, dollas\nBitches know who can get 'em a little hotter, hotter\nCome on, if you rollin' with me, follow, follow, it's murda\nHolla, holla\nAll my niggas that's ready to get dollas, dollas\nBitches know who can get 'em a little hotter, hotter\nCome on, if you rollin' with me, follow, follow, it's murda\n\nYeah, yeah\nNiggas never, never seen a killer like Bleek\nYou could get it, get it in a second on these streets\nNow it's Memphis, Memphis and my gun bust tremendous\nYou ain't, you ain't on my dick, shorty, but your friend is\nIt's murda, murda for life\nMe and Ja, nigga, hold that, hold that\nNiggas ain't ready to die with us\nGet it, get it, make 'em feel it, feel it\nAll sixteen comin' from my fo'-five digit\n\nNigga, holla, Black Child is all about a dollar\nDollars, dollars, nigga, I'm from homicide Hollis\nHittin' hoes that love to swallow, swallow\nWe original robbers, robbers with revolvers\nSippin' Henny and Remy and Remy with Henny with Ty\nSpittin' a semi, spittin' a semi\nAnd any, anybody can spit it, spit it, but can you live it?\nLive it, it's murda, motherfucker, don't forget it\n\nHolla, holla\nAll my niggas that's ready to get dollas, dollas\nBitches know who can get 'em a little hotter, hotter\nCome on, if you rollin' with me, follow, follow, it's murda\nHolla, holla\nAll my niggas that's ready to get dollas, dollas\nBitches know who can get 'em a little hotter, hotter\nCome on, if you rollin' with me, follow, follow, it's murda\n\nYo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo\nNow what you 'bout to do? Lay you out on a stretcher\nI betcha that when I get ya\nI make y'all niggas leak from my lyrical lecture\nAnd treasure the moment, feel pleasure from when I wet ya (What?!)\nSplit your cardiovascular up from the bullets we sent ya\nListen, we dishin' out flavor, we cook in the kitchen (What?!)\nLike we cookin' a brick in the last pot we got to piss in\nI'm 'bout to cop a ounce of loud (How many wanna trip, man?)\nAnd roll with a bunch of wild murderin' niggas, Ty, nigga, clip it\n\nNever ever before, for whatever reason you think you law, law\nTell 'em I'm the nigga to clip it, cock it, and dead 'em\nI'ma behead 'em for no flow, wet 'em if they dry slow\nFunny style niggas, I lift like low-\nLows and pimp your broke hoes, woah\nI'ma, I'ma pop, pop and leave, leave niggas gagged and shot\nWhy? Why? 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Lay you out on a stretcher\n I betcha that when I get ya\n I make y'all niggas leak from my lyrical lecture\n And treasure the moment, feel pleasure from when I wet ya (What?!)\n Split your cardiovascular up from the bullets we sent ya\n Listen, we dishin' out flavor, we cook in the kitchen (What?!)\n Like we cookin' a brick in the last pot we got to piss in\n I'm 'bout to cop a ounce of loud (How many wanna trip, man?)\n And roll with a bunch of wild murderin' niggas, Ty, nigga, clip it\n\n Never ever before, for whatever reason you think you law, law\n Tell 'em I'm the nigga to clip it, cock it, and dead 'em\n I'ma behead 'em for no flow, wet 'em if they dry slow\n Funny style niggas, I lift like low-\n Lows and pimp your broke hoes, woah\n I'ma, I'ma pop, pop and leave, leave niggas gagged and shot\n Why? Why? Fuck not, I'm a murderer, murderin'\n Any and everythang that's in my way, holla, holla\n"},{"id":25279,"name":"Holla","trackName":"Holla","artistName":"Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Genesis","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, yea\nThis shit sound like\nOne two o'clock in the morning with the full moon out\nNiggas in they trucks creeping\nWith a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bitches\nYeah, team select, please collect, G's connect\nThieves nigga direct the trees to the SmokeFest\nWant to take a toke? YES! The newest zone I'm in\nI'm like Smithsonian nigga, fuck it call me Napoleon\nWave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan\nThe terminology I'm rhyming in cause a frenzy up in Ireland\nHit ya, I'm gon get ya\nAnd drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah\nYo, map shit out, blast through the speakers\nWith a wife beater on, Bushe below, a new pair of sneakers\nStreet niggas hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk\nPimp-strut, and how to skywalk\nModerating how we establish the whole conglomerate\nThe way we honor it, you'll never conquer it\nSee how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people\nYoung and restless down to the old and feeble\nPeep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian niggas\nBe all into my bounce so don't be bothering niggas\nSo NOW you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce\nPut one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, nigga\nMy vernacular is spectacular\nStrategic plans'll have you looking wacker than a postal office massacre\nIs that so? Make moves just like a fatso\nBounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n[Chorus]\nHey yo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough nigga)\nRoll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\nBitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\nNiggas rep yo' hood, I'm with that\nAll my nig-gas (all my niggas) if you with me (if you with me)\nYeah I see you (yeah) HOL-LA\n(Throw yo' guns in the motherfucking air, c'mon!)\nAll my bitch-es, if you're with me (yeah all my bitches where you at now)\nYeah I see you (you know I see y'all) HOL-LA\nYeah, my whole entire mind state deeper\nThan astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\nSmash you niggas like mashed potato\nBack when niggas used to rock Ballys and Clarks\nI used to watch, little niggas shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\nBarrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\nBlood spill stain on the street, that's how niggas be leaving they mark\nFucking with diplomats who love Bailey's\nMonopolize and quickly get other money fucking with Israelis\nSo solid how we be symbolic\nTo a handful of niggas that be all scheming on the same wallet\nThem type niggas that be conspiring and kidnapping\nShit happens! Gun clap for you in a gift wrapping\nYou should follow how the style switch up\nLike a group of religious niggas scheming to kill they arch-bishop\nYou big pussy nigga acting all hard\nCall me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\nIt's like a grand feast celebrating the bounce of the century\nI tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\nBusta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\nLike how a Felipe portrait is so hard to get\nWe got the obscure shit for the street\nNevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\nYo, we got the obscure shit for the street\nNevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n[Chorus]\n[Busta Rhymes]\nHolla at me now, c'mon!\nYeah, Busta Rhymes, cooking up a little brown stew chicken\nDr. Dre niggas, yea","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.57] Yeah, yea\n[00:05.32] This s*it sound like\n[00:10.32] One two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out\n[00:14.17] Ni*az in they trucks creepin\n[00:17.76] With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bi*ches\n[00:22.34] Yeah, team select, please collect, G's connect\n[00:23.76] Thieves ni*a direct the trees to the SmokeFest\n[00:25.01] Wanna take a toke? 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Make moves just like a fatso\n[01:18.74] Bounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n[01:23.20] Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n[01:24.50] Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n[01:26.91] B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n[01:29.22] Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n[01:31.43] All my nig-gaz (all my ni*az) if you with me (if you with me)\n[01:36.99] Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n[01:42.08] (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n[01:43.77] All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n[01:48.55] Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n[01:51.50] Yeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper\n[01:53.03] Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\n[01:55.14] Smash you ni*az like mashed potato\n[01:57.26] Back when ni*az used to rock Ballys and Clarks\n[01:59.89] I used to watch, little ni*az shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\n[02:02.28] Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\n[02:04.60] Blood spill stain on the street, that's how ni*az be leavin they mark\n[02:07.99] F*kin with diplomats who love Bailey's\n[02:10.36] Monopolize and quickly get other money f*kin with Israelis\n[02:15.85] So solid how we be symbolic\n[02:16.99] To a handful of ni*az that be all schemin on the same wallet\n[02:18.29] Them type ni*az that be conspirin and kidnappin\n[02:20.23] S*t happens! 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Yes! 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Make moves just like a fatso\n start_ms: 75230\n end_ms: 78770\n- text: Bounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n start_ms: 78770\n end_ms: 83200\n- text: Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n start_ms: 83200\n end_ms: 84570\n- text: Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n start_ms: 84570\n end_ms: 86930\n- text: B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n start_ms: 86930\n end_ms: 89260\n- text: Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n start_ms: 89260\n end_ms: 91460\n- text: All my nig-gaz (all my ni*az) if you with me (if you with me)\n start_ms: 91460\n end_ms: 96910\n- text: Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n start_ms: 96910\n end_ms: 102090\n- text: (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n start_ms: 102090\n end_ms: 103730\n- text: All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n start_ms: 103730\n end_ms: 108520\n- text: Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n start_ms: 108520\n end_ms: 111570\n- text: Yeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper\n start_ms: 111570\n end_ms: 113020\n- text: Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\n start_ms: 113020\n end_ms: 115130\n- text: Smash you ni*az like mashed potato\n start_ms: 115130\n end_ms: 117240\n- text: Back when ni*az used to rock Ballys and Clarks\n start_ms: 117240\n end_ms: 119830\n- text: I used to watch, little ni*az shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\n start_ms: 119830\n end_ms: 122290\n- text: Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\n start_ms: 122290\n end_ms: 124690\n- text: Blood spill stain on the street, that's how ni*az be leavin they mark\n start_ms: 124690\n end_ms: 127990\n- text: F*kin with diplomats who love Bailey's\n start_ms: 127990\n end_ms: 130360\n- text: Monopolize and quickly get other money f*kin with Israelis\n start_ms: 130360\n end_ms: 135860\n- text: So solid how we be symbolic\n start_ms: 135860\n end_ms: 136930\n- text: To a handful of ni*az that be all schemin on the same wallet\n start_ms: 136930\n end_ms: 138240\n- text: Them type ni*az that be conspirin and kidnappin\n start_ms: 138240\n end_ms: 140240\n- text: S*t happens! Gun clap for you in a GIFT wrappin\n start_ms: 140240\n end_ms: 142120\n- text: You should follow how the style switch up\n start_ms: 142120\n end_ms: 143470\n- text: Like a group of religious nig*az schemin to kill they arch-bishop\n start_ms: 143470\n end_ms: 145280\n- text: You big pu*y nig*a actin all hard\n start_ms: 145280\n end_ms: 147410\n- text: Call me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\n start_ms: 147410\n end_ms: 151940\n- text: It's like a grand feast celebratin the bounce of the century\n start_ms: 151940\n end_ms: 154900\n- text: I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\n start_ms: 154900\n end_ms: 157670\n- text: Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\n start_ms: 157670\n end_ms: 160860\n- text: Like how a Felipe (?) portrait is so hard to get\n start_ms: 160860\n end_ms: 162970\n- text: We got the obscure shit for the street\n start_ms: 162970\n end_ms: 164370\n- text: Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n start_ms: 164370\n end_ms: 167630\n- text: Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street\n start_ms: 167630\n end_ms: 170110\n- text: Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n start_ms: 170110\n end_ms: 173140\n- text: Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n start_ms: 173140\n end_ms: 176100\n- text: Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n start_ms: 176100\n end_ms: 178430\n- text: B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n start_ms: 178430\n end_ms: 180440\n- text: Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n start_ms: 180440\n end_ms: 182340\n- text: All my nig-gaz (all my niggaz) if you with me (if you with me)\n start_ms: 182340\n end_ms: 186450\n- text: Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n start_ms: 186450\n end_ms: 191420\n- text: (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n start_ms: 191420\n end_ms: 194660\n- text: All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n start_ms: 194660\n end_ms: 197680\n- text: Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n start_ms: 197680\n end_ms: 205570\n- text: (Busta Rhymes)\n start_ms: 205570\n end_ms: 207090\n- text: Cookin up a little brown stew chicken\n start_ms: 207090\n end_ms: 210080\n- text: Dr. Dre ni-az, yea\n start_ms: 210080\n end_ms: 213360\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 213360\nplain: |-\n Yeah, yea\n This s*it sound like\n One two o'clock in the mornin with the full moon out\n Ni*az in they trucks creepin\n With a fresh box of ecstasy pills for these bi*ches\n\n Yeah, team select, please collect, G's connect\n Thieves ni*a direct the trees to the SmokeFest\n Wanna take a toke? Yes! The newest zone I'm in\n I'm like Smithsonian ni*a, f*ck it call me Napoleon\n Wave the torch, cut the head off the Leviathan\n The terminology I'm rhymin' in cause a frenzy up in Ireland\n Hit ya, I'm gon get ya\n\n And drop the bomb scripture at your barmitzvah\n Yo, map s*it out, blast through the speakers\n With a wifebeater on, Bushe below, a new pair of sneakers\n Street ni*az hang on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk\n Pimp-strut, and how to skywalk\n Moderatin' how we establish the whole conglomerate\n The way we honor it, you'll never conquer it\n See how we wreck, has a global effect, on even Polish people\n Young and restless down to the old and feeble\n Peep them, Czechoslovakian to Yugoslavian ni*az\n Be all into my bounce so don't be botherin ni*az\n So now you should feel the whole cathedralish bounce\n Put one in your stomach leave you in a fetalish crouch, ni*a\n My vernacular is spectacular\n Strategic plans'll have you lookin wacker than a postal office massacre\n Is that so? Make moves just like a fatso\n Bounce in a minivan Astro after my gat blow!\n\n Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n All my nig-gaz (all my ni*az) if you with me (if you with me)\n Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n\n Yeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper\n Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo\n Smash you ni*az like mashed potato\n Back when ni*az used to rock Ballys and Clarks\n I used to watch, little ni*az shouldn't hustle nickel crack in the park\n Barrels spray the brighter flame in the dark\n Blood spill stain on the street, that's how ni*az be leavin they mark\n F*kin with diplomats who love Bailey's\n Monopolize and quickly get other money f*kin with Israelis\n So solid how we be symbolic\n To a handful of ni*az that be all schemin on the same wallet\n Them type ni*az that be conspirin and kidnappin\n S*t happens! Gun clap for you in a GIFT wrappin\n You should follow how the style switch up\n Like a group of religious nig*az schemin to kill they arch-bishop\n You big pu*y nig*a actin all hard\n Call me atheist, because I don't believe in you God\n It's like a grand feast celebratin the bounce of the century\n I tote the recipe quick for any type of discrepancy\n Busta Rhymes the great renaissance artist and architect\n Like how a Felipe (?) portrait is so hard to get\n We got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n Yo, we got the obscure shit for the street\n Nevertheless we split your head and your chest, now rock to the beat\n\n Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough (get dough ni*a)\n Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro (smoke 'dro now)\n B*ch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow\n Nig*az rep yo' hood, I'm with that -\n All my nig-gaz (all my niggaz) if you with me (if you with me)\n Yeah I see you (yeah) holla\n (Throw yo' guns in the motherf*kin air, c'mon!)\n All my b*ches, if you're with me (yeah all my b*ches where you at now)\n Yeah I see you (you know I see y'all) holla\n\n (Busta Rhymes)\n Cookin up a little brown stew chicken\n Dr. Dre ni-az, yea\n"}]