[{"id":15429358,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":21955064,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron feat. Mase","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":200.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron feat. 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Ice\n  start_ms: 55450\n  end_ms: 58060\n- text: (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  start_ms: 58060\n  end_ms: 59910\n- text: Shut the fuck up\n  start_ms: 59910\n  end_ms: 61660\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 61660\n  end_ms: 62400\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 62400\n  end_ms: 63190\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 63190\n  end_ms: 65070\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 65070\n  end_ms: 69290\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 69290\n  end_ms: 74080\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 74080\n  end_ms: 78130\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 78130\n  end_ms: 78620\n- text: Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  start_ms: 78620\n  end_ms: 82070\n- text: That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  start_ms: 82070\n  end_ms: 84460\n- text: Uh, you don't know what that is\n  start_ms: 84460\n  end_ms: 86740\n- text: That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  start_ms: 86740\n  end_ms: 89170\n- text: (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  start_ms: 89170\n  end_ms: 91710\n- text: (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  start_ms: 91710\n  end_ms: 93970\n- text: (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  start_ms: 93970\n  end_ms: 96380\n- text: (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  start_ms: 96380\n  end_ms: 98970\n- text: (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  start_ms: 98970\n  end_ms: 101350\n- text: And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  start_ms: 101350\n  end_ms: 103730\n- text: '''Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"'\n  start_ms: 103730\n  end_ms: 106050\n- text: And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 106050\n  end_ms: 108410\n- text: And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 108410\n  end_ms: 110880\n- text: And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 110880\n  end_ms: 113140\n- text: What you get now is just a preview\n  start_ms: 113140\n  end_ms: 115800\n- text: We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  start_ms: 115800\n  end_ms: 118440\n- text: I see you\n  start_ms: 118440\n  end_ms: 119790\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 119790\n  end_ms: 120320\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 120320\n  end_ms: 120770\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 120770\n  end_ms: 122560\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 122560\n  end_ms: 126870\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 126870\n  end_ms: 132030\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 132030\n  end_ms: 135850\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 135850\n  end_ms: 136740\n- text: Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  start_ms: 136740\n  end_ms: 139530\n- text: Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  start_ms: 139530\n  end_ms: 142040\n- text: Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  start_ms: 142040\n  end_ms: 144410\n- text: Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  start_ms: 144410\n  end_ms: 146800\n- text: So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  start_ms: 146800\n  end_ms: 149320\n- text: I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  start_ms: 149320\n  end_ms: 151820\n- text: It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  start_ms: 151820\n  end_ms: 154230\n- text: '\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin'' it right'\n  start_ms: 154230\n  end_ms: 156400\n- text: And we havin a party, later tonight\n  start_ms: 156400\n  end_ms: 158990\n- text: like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  start_ms: 158990\n  end_ms: 161380\n- text: '''cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)'\n  start_ms: 161380\n  end_ms: 164160\n- text: '''Til when? (''Til the early morn'')'\n  start_ms: 164160\n  end_ms: 166400\n- text: It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  start_ms: 166400\n  end_ms: 168840\n- text: (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  start_ms: 168840\n  end_ms: 171040\n- text: Right now too tipsy to drive\n  start_ms: 171040\n  end_ms: 173460\n- text: but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n  start_ms: 173460\n  end_ms: 175890\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 175890\n  end_ms: 176790\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 176790\n  end_ms: 177110\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 177110\n  end_ms: 180090\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 180090\n  end_ms: 184960\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 184960\n  end_ms: 189540\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 189540\n  end_ms: 194490\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 194490\n  end_ms: 196090\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 196090\n  end_ms: 199230\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 199230\n  end_ms: 204000\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 204000\n  end_ms: 208760\n- text: Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  start_ms: 208760\n  end_ms: 213590\n- text: Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  start_ms: 213590\n  end_ms: 220880\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 220880\n  end_ms: 223300\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 223300\n  end_ms: 225540\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 225540\n  end_ms: 235710\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 235710\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) 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Mase","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.04] Uncle Nelson\n[00:05.30] Cameron Giles\n[00:07.26] And I'm Mason Betha\n[00:09.61] And this Untertainment\n[00:12.07] And we're gonna rise to the top\n[00:17.13] Check up the chancellor\n[00:19.59] And Troy Topper\n[00:22.31] Yo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.74] In a reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:27.22] How we pull up in the whip, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.91] And when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.96] I mean, when I hang up on 'em they pressin' redial\n[00:34.27] I mean, what the hell is it, why you stressin' me, child?\n[00:36.95] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:39.31] But when I go to court you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.47] You're not my wife, so if I ask for sex I'd be foul\n[00:43.92] You better be down, only question, better be how?\n[00:46.39] Threaten me now, that means thou', no girl debtin' me now\n[00:48.83] In the S.D. we're gone, are you sexy in thongs?\n[00:51.22] If you're sexin' this Lex and your stuff be the bomb\n[00:53.87] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:56.19] What you mean Gretzky be on?\n[00:58.00] (Please mamacita)\n[00:59.11] How you gonna buy me diamonds?\n[01:00.62] (Men, uh)\n[01:02.02] Horse and carriage, is for hire\n[01:05.40] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.99] We're gonna rise to the top\n[01:15.07] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:20.06] Yo, I love when cats think they're bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.74] That's when I hit 'em with a little Puerto Rican judo\n[01:25.31] Oh, you don't know what that is\n[01:27.17] That's when I say, \"You don't know who got this is?\"\n[01:29.41] (And you don't know) Your guns is hand me down\n[01:31.92] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:34.34] (And you don't know) You better toughen up\n[01:36.64] ('Cause you don't know) Homeboy will rough you up\n[01:39.11] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.95] And when it comes to Jimmy, my name's me too\n[01:44.28] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like, \"Me too\"\n[01:46.73] And when he got smash, I was like, \"Me too\"\n[01:49.16] And when he got the drop, I was like, \"Me too\"\n[01:51.25] And when he almost got shot, I said, \"Me too\"\n[01:54.09] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:56.32] We all tinted out, your car see-through, I see you\n[02:00.66] Horse and carriage, is for hire\n[02:03.27] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:07.65] We're gonna rise to the top\n[02:12.36] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:16.61] Yo, I pull up to the hotel with my whip on blast\n[02:20.27] Said to valet, \"Homeboy, don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.63] Seen the bellboy, \"Yo, he won't get my cash\"\n[02:25.10] Just show me my room, yo, and get my bags\n[02:27.47] Said the girl, that's when Hud almost dropped his glass\n[02:30.05] I guess he was shocked when I touched her sash\n[02:32.43] It really wasn't nothin', she was peedy aight\n[02:34.70] Does that say Harlem World? Yeah, you readin' it right\n[02:37.15] And we havin' a party, beat it tonight\n[02:39.51] Like Phil Collins have her in the heat of the night\n[02:41.77] 'Cause Cam rocks the party (All night long)\n[02:44.81] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:47.16] It don't stop (And uh), it don't quit (And uh)\n[02:49.58] A drop six (And uh), we pop Cris' (And uh)\n[02:52.19] Right now, too tipsy to drive\n[02:54.07] But ma, I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:56.30] Horse and carriage, is for hire\n[03:00.93] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:05.31] We're gonna rise to the top\n[03:10.51] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:15.38] Horse and carriage, is for hire\n[03:20.10] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.75] We're gonna rise to the top\n[03:29.75] Michael Foster\n[03:31.15] Huddy Combs\n[03:34.65] Jimmy Jones\n[03:36.98] Sta$e and Betha\n[03:38.92] And Bloodshed 4 Eva\n[03:41.32] And we're gonna rise\n[03:43.73] And we're gonna rise\n[03:46.18] And we're gonna rise to the top\n[03:51.43] Andre Thompson\n[04:04.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron feat. 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Yeah, you readin' it right\n  start_ms: 154700\n  end_ms: 157150\n- text: And we havin' a party, beat it tonight\n  start_ms: 157150\n  end_ms: 159510\n- text: Like Phil Collins have her in the heat of the night\n  start_ms: 159510\n  end_ms: 161770\n- text: '''Cause Cam rocks the party (All night long)'\n  start_ms: 161770\n  end_ms: 164810\n- text: '''Til when? (''Til the early morn'')'\n  start_ms: 164810\n  end_ms: 167160\n- text: It don't stop (And uh), it don't quit (And uh)\n  start_ms: 167160\n  end_ms: 169580\n- text: A drop six (And uh), we pop Cris' (And uh)\n  start_ms: 169580\n  end_ms: 172190\n- text: Right now, too tipsy to drive\n  start_ms: 172190\n  end_ms: 174070\n- text: But ma, I got my horse and carriage right outside\n  start_ms: 174070\n  end_ms: 176300\n- text: Horse and carriage, is for hire\n  start_ms: 176300\n  end_ms: 180930\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 180930\n  end_ms: 185310\n- text: We're gonna rise to the top\n  start_ms: 185310\n  end_ms: 190510\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 190510\n  end_ms: 195380\n- text: Horse and carriage, is for hire\n  start_ms: 195380\n  end_ms: 200100\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 200100\n  end_ms: 204750\n- text: We're gonna rise to the top\n  start_ms: 204750\n  end_ms: 209750\n- text: Michael Foster\n  start_ms: 209750\n  end_ms: 211150\n- text: Huddy Combs\n  start_ms: 211150\n  end_ms: 214650\n- text: Jimmy Jones\n  start_ms: 214650\n  end_ms: 216980\n- text: Sta$e and Betha\n  start_ms: 216980\n  end_ms: 218920\n- text: And Bloodshed 4 Eva\n  start_ms: 218920\n  end_ms: 221320\n- text: And we're gonna rise\n  start_ms: 221320\n  end_ms: 223730\n- text: And we're gonna rise\n  start_ms: 223730\n  end_ms: 226180\n- text: And we're gonna rise to the top\n  start_ms: 226180\n  end_ms: 231430\n- text: Andre Thompson\n  start_ms: 231430\n  end_ms: 244000\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":39012772,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron feat. Mase","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":78.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33]Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35]new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79]how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24]and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58]I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85]I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24]It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50]But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09]You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46]you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85]Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31]In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74]If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16]I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45](What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06](Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91]Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66](Mase)\n[01:02.40]Mamacita\n[01:03.19]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07]Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13](Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62]Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07]That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46]Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74]That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17](And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71](And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97](And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38](Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97](And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35]And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73]'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05]And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41]And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88]And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14]What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80]We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44]I see you\n[01:59.79](Mase)\n[02:00.32]Mamacita\n[02:00.77]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56]Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85](Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74]Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53]Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04]Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41]Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80]So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32]I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82]It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23]\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40]And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99]like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38]'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16]'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40]It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84](and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04]Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46]but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89](Mase)\n[02:56.79]Mamacita\n[02:57.11]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09]Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49]Mamacita\n[03:16.09]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23]Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76]Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59]Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron feat. 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Ice\n  start_ms: 55450\n  end_ms: 58060\n- text: (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  start_ms: 58060\n  end_ms: 59910\n- text: Shut the fuck up\n  start_ms: 59910\n  end_ms: 61660\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 61660\n  end_ms: 62400\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 62400\n  end_ms: 63190\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 63190\n  end_ms: 65070\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 65070\n  end_ms: 69290\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 69290\n  end_ms: 74080\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 74080\n  end_ms: 78130\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 78130\n  end_ms: 78620\n- text: Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  start_ms: 78620\n  end_ms: 82070\n- text: That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  start_ms: 82070\n  end_ms: 84460\n- text: Uh, you don't know what that is\n  start_ms: 84460\n  end_ms: 86740\n- text: That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  start_ms: 86740\n  end_ms: 89170\n- text: (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  start_ms: 89170\n  end_ms: 91710\n- text: (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  start_ms: 91710\n  end_ms: 93970\n- text: (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  start_ms: 93970\n  end_ms: 96380\n- text: (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  start_ms: 96380\n  end_ms: 98970\n- text: (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  start_ms: 98970\n  end_ms: 101350\n- text: And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  start_ms: 101350\n  end_ms: 103730\n- text: '''Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"'\n  start_ms: 103730\n  end_ms: 106050\n- text: And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 106050\n  end_ms: 108410\n- text: And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 108410\n  end_ms: 110880\n- text: And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 110880\n  end_ms: 113140\n- text: What you get now is just a preview\n  start_ms: 113140\n  end_ms: 115800\n- text: We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  start_ms: 115800\n  end_ms: 118440\n- text: I see you\n  start_ms: 118440\n  end_ms: 119790\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 119790\n  end_ms: 120320\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 120320\n  end_ms: 120770\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 120770\n  end_ms: 122560\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 122560\n  end_ms: 126870\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 126870\n  end_ms: 132030\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 132030\n  end_ms: 135850\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 135850\n  end_ms: 136740\n- text: Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  start_ms: 136740\n  end_ms: 139530\n- text: Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  start_ms: 139530\n  end_ms: 142040\n- text: Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  start_ms: 142040\n  end_ms: 144410\n- text: Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  start_ms: 144410\n  end_ms: 146800\n- text: So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  start_ms: 146800\n  end_ms: 149320\n- text: I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  start_ms: 149320\n  end_ms: 151820\n- text: It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  start_ms: 151820\n  end_ms: 154230\n- text: '\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin'' it right'\n  start_ms: 154230\n  end_ms: 156400\n- text: And we havin a party, later tonight\n  start_ms: 156400\n  end_ms: 158990\n- text: like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  start_ms: 158990\n  end_ms: 161380\n- text: '''cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)'\n  start_ms: 161380\n  end_ms: 164160\n- text: '''Til when? (''Til the early morn'')'\n  start_ms: 164160\n  end_ms: 166400\n- text: It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  start_ms: 166400\n  end_ms: 168840\n- text: (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  start_ms: 168840\n  end_ms: 171040\n- text: Right now too tipsy to drive\n  start_ms: 171040\n  end_ms: 173460\n- text: but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n  start_ms: 173460\n  end_ms: 175890\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 175890\n  end_ms: 176790\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 176790\n  end_ms: 177110\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 177110\n  end_ms: 180090\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 180090\n  end_ms: 184960\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 184960\n  end_ms: 189540\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 189540\n  end_ms: 194490\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 194490\n  end_ms: 196090\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 196090\n  end_ms: 199230\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 199230\n  end_ms: 204000\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 204000\n  end_ms: 208760\n- text: Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  start_ms: 208760\n  end_ms: 213590\n- text: Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  start_ms: 213590\n  end_ms: 220880\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 220880\n  end_ms: 223300\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 223300\n  end_ms: 225540\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 225540\n  end_ms: 235710\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 235710\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":15429342,"name":"Horse & Carriage (radio version)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (radio version)","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\nsilkk (cam'ron)\n\nRemix\n(that's right) silkk the shocker\nUh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n(that's right) untertainment\n(i'm here and there) mo' money\n(i'm here and there)\nYa don't know?\n\none: cam'ron\n\nAye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\nI just need talk wit' ya'll\nMamasita senortia\nI'm lookin' for my wifey\nCats always love me, till they girls start to like me\nThey don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\nTryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\nCause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\nKnow it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\nFor the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\nLike silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\nThe whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\nAnd i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\nWhere my honeies at?, where my money at?\nThat's why we act like that\nClak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\nSo all you girls bring your thongs and shit\nDon't front, cause you know what song this is\nJu don't know\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\ntwo: big punisher\n\nYo, yo\nAll the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\nAnd fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\nYa my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\nDominican race, like my twin triple says\nHot as hell, i'm trickin' in\nShorties sharp as nails, the official chick\nRepin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\nI'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n>from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\nFor 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\nAnother 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\nIt's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\nCause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\nSo when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\nAnd most importantly, stay away from central park\nCause cops live, just to put away a thug\nBut not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nthree: charli baltimore\n\nYo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\nI thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\nIt ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\nOwwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\nLike lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\nDon't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\nCam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\nAnd caked out, break out, uh\nHorse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\nAnd they ain't know, passin' that down\nWhere i come from\nAsk jane, that's my dun-dun\nHow we handle them dumb dumb's\n\nAnd we like, siskel and elbert\nWe review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\nAnd down if they new jack's\nYou might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\nHennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\nBut i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\nThis the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\nUh huh uh huh\n\nWe like it (slikk the shocker)\nUh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n(untertainment)\n(mo' money, ya heard me)\n\nfour: silkk\n\nI live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\nConvicted felon\nNow i'm like, rhyme for bucks\nBall till i fall, should i say, my time is up\nAnd i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\nForget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\nAnd i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\nSillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n(must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\nNow i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\nSo if i ain't far from c-e-o\nThat mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\nCan't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\nLike mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\nSo many styles\nDrop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\nRap game stop for the dope game\nAnd cop a brick\nNo limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\nGet lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\nI'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\nTru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\nNow look, money i'm tryin' to make it\nBustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\nOoh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\nCause they can't have me, but i don't look\nI can't afford to live average\nSo senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\nNow i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\nCheese!\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\n(music till fade)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (radio version)\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\n  silkk (cam'ron)\n\n  Remix\n  (that's right) silkk the shocker\n  Uh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n  (that's right) untertainment\n  (i'm here and there) mo' money\n  (i'm here and there)\n  Ya don't know?\n\n  one: cam'ron\n\n  Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\n  I just need talk wit' ya'll\n  Mamasita senortia\n  I'm lookin' for my wifey\n  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me\n  They don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\n  Tryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\n  Cause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\n  Know it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\n  For the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\n  Like silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\n  The whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\n  And i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\n  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?\n  That's why we act like that\n  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\n  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit\n  Don't front, cause you know what song this is\n  Ju don't know\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  two: big punisher\n\n  Yo, yo\n  All the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\n  And fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\n  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\n  Dominican race, like my twin triple says\n  Hot as hell, i'm trickin' in\n  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick\n  Repin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\n  I'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n  >from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\n  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\n  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\n  It's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\n  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\n  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\n  And most importantly, stay away from central park\n  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug\n  But not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  three: charli baltimore\n\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\n  I thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\n  It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\n  Owwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\n  Like lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\n  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\n  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\n  And caked out, break out, uh\n  Horse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\n  And they ain't know, passin' that down\n  Where i come from\n  Ask jane, that's my dun-dun\n  How we handle them dumb dumb's\n\n  And we like, siskel and elbert\n  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\n  And down if they new jack's\n  You might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\n  Hennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\n  But i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\n  This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\n  Uh huh uh huh\n\n  We like it (slikk the shocker)\n  Uh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n  (untertainment)\n  (mo' money, ya heard me)\n\n  four: silkk\n\n  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\n  Convicted felon\n  Now i'm like, rhyme for bucks\n  Ball till i fall, should i say, my time is up\n  And i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\n  Forget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\n  And i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\n  Sillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n  (must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\n  Now i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\n  So if i ain't far from c-e-o\n  That mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\n  Can't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\n  Like mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\n  So many styles\n  Drop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\n  Rap game stop for the dope game\n  And cop a brick\n  No limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\n  Get lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\n  I'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\n  Tru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\n  Now look, money i'm tryin' to make it\n  Bustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\n  Ooh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\n  Cause they can't have me, but i don't look\n  I can't afford to live average\n  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\n  Now i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\n  Cheese!\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  (music till fade)\n"},{"id":15456454,"name":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":200.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\nsilkk (cam'ron)\n\nRemix\n(that's right) silkk the shocker\nUh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n(that's right) untertainment\n(i'm here and there) mo' money\n(i'm here and there)\nYa don't know?\n\none: cam'ron\n\nAye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\nI just need talk wit' ya'll\nMamasita senortia\nI'm lookin' for my wifey\nCats always love me, till they girls start to like me\nThey don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\nTryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\nCause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\nKnow it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\nFor the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\nLike silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\nThe whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\nAnd i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\nWhere my honeies at?, where my money at?\nThat's why we act like that\nClak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\nSo all you girls bring your thongs and shit\nDon't front, cause you know what song this is\nJu don't know\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\ntwo: big punisher\n\nYo, yo\nAll the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\nAnd fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\nYa my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\nDominican race, like my twin triple says\nHot as hell, i'm trickin' in\nShorties sharp as nails, the official chick\nRepin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\nI'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n>from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\nFor 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\nAnother 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\nIt's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\nCause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\nSo when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\nAnd most importantly, stay away from central park\nCause cops live, just to put away a thug\nBut not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nthree: charli baltimore\n\nYo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\nI thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\nIt ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\nOwwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\nLike lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\nDon't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\nCam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\nAnd caked out, break out, uh\nHorse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\nAnd they ain't know, passin' that down\nWhere i come from\nAsk jane, that's my dun-dun\nHow we handle them dumb dumb's\n\nAnd we like, siskel and elbert\nWe review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\nAnd down if they new jack's\nYou might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\nHennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\nBut i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\nThis the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\nUh huh uh huh\n\nWe like it (slikk the shocker)\nUh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n(untertainment)\n(mo' money, ya heard me)\n\nfour: silkk\n\nI live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\nConvicted felon\nNow i'm like, rhyme for bucks\nBall till i fall, should i say, my time is up\nAnd i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\nForget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\nAnd i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\nSillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n(must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\nNow i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\nSo if i ain't far from c-e-o\nThat mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\nCan't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\nLike mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\nSo many styles\nDrop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\nRap game stop for the dope game\nAnd cop a brick\nNo limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\nGet lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\nI'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\nTru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\nNow look, money i'm tryin' to make it\nBustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\nOoh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\nCause they can't have me, but i don't look\nI can't afford to live average\nSo senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\nNow i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\nCheese!\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\n(music till fade)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 200000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\n  silkk (cam'ron)\n\n  Remix\n  (that's right) silkk the shocker\n  Uh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n  (that's right) untertainment\n  (i'm here and there) mo' money\n  (i'm here and there)\n  Ya don't know?\n\n  one: cam'ron\n\n  Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\n  I just need talk wit' ya'll\n  Mamasita senortia\n  I'm lookin' for my wifey\n  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me\n  They don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\n  Tryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\n  Cause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\n  Know it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\n  For the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\n  Like silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\n  The whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\n  And i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\n  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?\n  That's why we act like that\n  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\n  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit\n  Don't front, cause you know what song this is\n  Ju don't know\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  two: big punisher\n\n  Yo, yo\n  All the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\n  And fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\n  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\n  Dominican race, like my twin triple says\n  Hot as hell, i'm trickin' in\n  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick\n  Repin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\n  I'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n  >from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\n  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\n  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\n  It's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\n  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\n  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\n  And most importantly, stay away from central park\n  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug\n  But not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  three: charli baltimore\n\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\n  I thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\n  It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\n  Owwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\n  Like lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\n  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\n  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\n  And caked out, break out, uh\n  Horse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\n  And they ain't know, passin' that down\n  Where i come from\n  Ask jane, that's my dun-dun\n  How we handle them dumb dumb's\n\n  And we like, siskel and elbert\n  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\n  And down if they new jack's\n  You might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\n  Hennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\n  But i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\n  This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\n  Uh huh uh huh\n\n  We like it (slikk the shocker)\n  Uh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n  (untertainment)\n  (mo' money, ya heard me)\n\n  four: silkk\n\n  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\n  Convicted felon\n  Now i'm like, rhyme for bucks\n  Ball till i fall, should i say, my time is up\n  And i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\n  Forget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\n  And i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\n  Sillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n  (must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\n  Now i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\n  So if i ain't far from c-e-o\n  That mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\n  Can't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\n  Like mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\n  So many styles\n  Drop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\n  Rap game stop for the dope game\n  And cop a brick\n  No limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\n  Get lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\n  I'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\n  Tru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\n  Now look, money i'm tryin' to make it\n  Bustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\n  Ooh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\n  Cause they can't have me, but i don't look\n  I can't afford to live average\n  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\n  Now i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\n  Cheese!\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  (music till fade)\n"},{"id":39002766,"name":"Horse & Carriage (feat. Mase)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (feat. Mase)","artistName":"Cam'ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nNew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nHow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nAnd when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nYou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nLike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nBut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33]Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35]New reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79]How we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24]And when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58]I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85]I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24]It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50]But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09]You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46]You better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85]Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31]In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74]If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16]I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45](What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06](Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91]Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66](Mase)\n[01:02.40]Mamacita\n[01:03.19]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07]Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13](Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62]Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07]That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46]Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74]That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17](And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71](And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97](And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38](Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97](And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35]And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73]'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05]And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41]And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88]And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14]What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80]We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44]I see you\n[01:59.79](Mase)\n[02:00.32]Mamacita\n[02:00.77]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56]Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85](Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74]Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53]Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04]Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41]Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80]So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32]I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82]It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23]\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40]And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99]Like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38]'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16]'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40]It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84](And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04]Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46]But I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89](Mase)\n[02:56.79]Mamacita\n[02:57.11]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09]Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54]Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49]Mamacita\n[03:16.09]Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23]Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00]We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76]Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59]Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54]And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (feat. 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Ice\n  start_ms: 55450\n  end_ms: 58060\n- text: (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  start_ms: 58060\n  end_ms: 59910\n- text: Shut the fuck up\n  start_ms: 59910\n  end_ms: 61660\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 61660\n  end_ms: 62400\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 62400\n  end_ms: 63190\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 63190\n  end_ms: 65070\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 65070\n  end_ms: 69290\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 69290\n  end_ms: 74080\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 74080\n  end_ms: 78130\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 78130\n  end_ms: 78620\n- text: Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  start_ms: 78620\n  end_ms: 82070\n- text: That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  start_ms: 82070\n  end_ms: 84460\n- text: Uh, you don't know what that is\n  start_ms: 84460\n  end_ms: 86740\n- text: That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  start_ms: 86740\n  end_ms: 89170\n- text: (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  start_ms: 89170\n  end_ms: 91710\n- text: (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  start_ms: 91710\n  end_ms: 93970\n- text: (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  start_ms: 93970\n  end_ms: 96380\n- text: (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  start_ms: 96380\n  end_ms: 98970\n- text: (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  start_ms: 98970\n  end_ms: 101350\n- text: And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  start_ms: 101350\n  end_ms: 103730\n- text: '''Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"'\n  start_ms: 103730\n  end_ms: 106050\n- text: And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 106050\n  end_ms: 108410\n- text: And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 108410\n  end_ms: 110880\n- text: And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  start_ms: 110880\n  end_ms: 113140\n- text: What you get now is just a preview\n  start_ms: 113140\n  end_ms: 115800\n- text: We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  start_ms: 115800\n  end_ms: 118440\n- text: I see you\n  start_ms: 118440\n  end_ms: 119790\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 119790\n  end_ms: 120320\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 120320\n  end_ms: 120770\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 120770\n  end_ms: 122560\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 122560\n  end_ms: 126870\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 126870\n  end_ms: 132030\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 132030\n  end_ms: 135850\n- text: (Cam'ron)\n  start_ms: 135850\n  end_ms: 136740\n- text: Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  start_ms: 136740\n  end_ms: 139530\n- text: Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  start_ms: 139530\n  end_ms: 142040\n- text: Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  start_ms: 142040\n  end_ms: 144410\n- text: Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  start_ms: 144410\n  end_ms: 146800\n- text: So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  start_ms: 146800\n  end_ms: 149320\n- text: I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  start_ms: 149320\n  end_ms: 151820\n- text: It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  start_ms: 151820\n  end_ms: 154230\n- text: '\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin'' it right'\n  start_ms: 154230\n  end_ms: 156400\n- text: And we havin a party, later tonight\n  start_ms: 156400\n  end_ms: 158990\n- text: Like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  start_ms: 158990\n  end_ms: 161380\n- text: '''Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)'\n  start_ms: 161380\n  end_ms: 164160\n- text: '''Til when? (''Til the early morn'')'\n  start_ms: 164160\n  end_ms: 166400\n- text: It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  start_ms: 166400\n  end_ms: 168840\n- text: (And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  start_ms: 168840\n  end_ms: 171040\n- text: Right now too tipsy to drive\n  start_ms: 171040\n  end_ms: 173460\n- text: But I got my horse and carriage right outside\n  start_ms: 173460\n  end_ms: 175890\n- text: (Mase)\n  start_ms: 175890\n  end_ms: 176790\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 176790\n  end_ms: 177110\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 177110\n  end_ms: 180090\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 180090\n  end_ms: 184960\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 184960\n  end_ms: 189540\n- text: Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n  start_ms: 189540\n  end_ms: 194490\n- text: Mamacita\n  start_ms: 194490\n  end_ms: 196090\n- text: Horse and carriage is for hire\n  start_ms: 196090\n  end_ms: 199230\n- text: Mamacita, please senorita\n  start_ms: 199230\n  end_ms: 204000\n- text: We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  start_ms: 204000\n  end_ms: 208760\n- text: Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  start_ms: 208760\n  end_ms: 213590\n- text: Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  start_ms: 213590\n  end_ms: 220880\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 220880\n  end_ms: 223300\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 223300\n  end_ms: 225540\n- text: And we gonna riiiiiise\n  start_ms: 225540\n  end_ms: 235710\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 235710\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  New reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  How we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  And when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  You better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  Like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  But I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":34120336,"name":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky Remix)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky Remix)","artistName":"Cam'ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage  (single)","duration":199.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\nsilkk (cam'ron)\n\nRemix\n(that's right) silkk the shocker\nUh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n(that's right) untertainment\n(i'm here and there) mo' money\n(i'm here and there)\nYa don't know?\n\none: cam'ron\n\nAye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\nI just need talk wit' ya'll\nMamasita senortia\nI'm lookin' for my wifey\nCats always love me, till they girls start to like me\nThey don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\nTryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\nCause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\nKnow it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\nFor the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\nLike silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\nThe whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\nAnd i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\nWhere my honeies at?, where my money at?\nThat's why we act like that\nClak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\nSo all you girls bring your thongs and shit\nDon't front, cause you know what song this is\nJu don't know\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\ntwo: big punisher\n\nYo, yo\nAll the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\nAnd fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\nYa my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\nDominican race, like my twin triple says\nHot as hell, i'm trickin' in\nShorties sharp as nails, the official chick\nRepin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\nI'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n>from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\nFor 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\nAnother 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\nIt's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\nCause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\nSo when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\nAnd most importantly, stay away from central park\nCause cops live, just to put away a thug\nBut not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nthree: charli baltimore\n\nYo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\nI thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\nIt ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\nOwwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\nLike lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\nDon't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\nCam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\nAnd caked out, break out, uh\nHorse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\nAnd they ain't know, passin' that down\nWhere i come from\nAsk jane, that's my dun-dun\nHow we handle them dumb dumb's\n\nAnd we like, siskel and elbert\nWe review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\nAnd down if they new jack's\nYou might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\nHennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\nBut i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\nThis the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\nUh huh uh huh\n\nWe like it (slikk the shocker)\nUh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n(untertainment)\n(mo' money, ya heard me)\n\nfour: silkk\n\nI live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\nConvicted felon\nNow i'm like, rhyme for bucks\nBall till i fall, should i say, my time is up\nAnd i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\nForget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\nAnd i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\nSillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n(must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\nNow i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\nSo if i ain't far from c-e-o\nThat mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\nCan't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\nLike mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\nSo many styles\nDrop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\nRap game stop for the dope game\nAnd cop a brick\nNo limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\nGet lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\nI'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\nTru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\nNow look, money i'm tryin' to make it\nBustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\nOoh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\nCause they can't have me, but i don't look\nI can't afford to live average\nSo senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\nNow i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\nCheese!\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\n(music till fade)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (Tricky Remix)\n  artist: Cam'ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage  (single)\n  duration_ms: 199000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\n  silkk (cam'ron)\n\n  Remix\n  (that's right) silkk the shocker\n  Uh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n  (that's right) untertainment\n  (i'm here and there) mo' money\n  (i'm here and there)\n  Ya don't know?\n\n  one: cam'ron\n\n  Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\n  I just need talk wit' ya'll\n  Mamasita senortia\n  I'm lookin' for my wifey\n  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me\n  They don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\n  Tryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\n  Cause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\n  Know it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\n  For the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\n  Like silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\n  The whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\n  And i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\n  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?\n  That's why we act like that\n  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\n  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit\n  Don't front, cause you know what song this is\n  Ju don't know\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  two: big punisher\n\n  Yo, yo\n  All the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\n  And fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\n  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\n  Dominican race, like my twin triple says\n  Hot as hell, i'm trickin' in\n  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick\n  Repin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\n  I'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n  >from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\n  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\n  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\n  It's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\n  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\n  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\n  And most importantly, stay away from central park\n  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug\n  But not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  three: charli baltimore\n\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\n  I thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\n  It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\n  Owwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\n  Like lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\n  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\n  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\n  And caked out, break out, uh\n  Horse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\n  And they ain't know, passin' that down\n  Where i come from\n  Ask jane, that's my dun-dun\n  How we handle them dumb dumb's\n\n  And we like, siskel and elbert\n  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\n  And down if they new jack's\n  You might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\n  Hennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\n  But i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\n  This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\n  Uh huh uh huh\n\n  We like it (slikk the shocker)\n  Uh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n  (untertainment)\n  (mo' money, ya heard me)\n\n  four: silkk\n\n  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\n  Convicted felon\n  Now i'm like, rhyme for bucks\n  Ball till i fall, should i say, my time is up\n  And i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\n  Forget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\n  And i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\n  Sillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n  (must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\n  Now i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\n  So if i ain't far from c-e-o\n  That mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\n  Can't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\n  Like mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\n  So many styles\n  Drop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\n  Rap game stop for the dope game\n  And cop a brick\n  No limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\n  Get lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\n  I'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\n  Tru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\n  Now look, money i'm tryin' to make it\n  Bustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\n  Ooh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\n  Cause they can't have me, but i don't look\n  I can't afford to live average\n  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\n  Now i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\n  Cheese!\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  (music till fade)\n"},{"id":1006861,"name":"Horse & Carriage (radio version)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (radio version)","artistName":"Cam'Ron feat. Mase","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\nSilkk (cam'ron)\n\nRemix\n(That's right) silkk the shocker\nUh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n(That's right) untertainment\n(I'm here and there) mo' money\n(I'm here and there)\nYa don't know?\n\nOne: cam'ron\n\nAye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\nI just need talk wit' ya'll\nMamasita senortia\nI'm lookin' for my wifey\nCats always love me, till they girls start to like me\nThey don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\nTryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\nCause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\nKnow it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\nFor the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\nLike silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\nThe whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\nAnd i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\nWhere my honeies at?, where my money at?\nThat's why we act like that\nClak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\nSo all you girls bring your thongs and shit\nDon't front, cause you know what song this is\nJu don't know\n\n(Wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nTwo: big punisher\n\nYo, yo\nAll the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\nAnd fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\nYa my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\nDominican race, like my twin triple says\nHot as hell, i'm trickin' in\nShorties sharp as nails, the official chick\nRepin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\nI'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n>from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\nFor 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\nAnother 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\nIt's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\nCause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\nSo when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\nAnd most importantly, stay away from central park\nCause cops live, just to put away a thug\nBut not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n(Wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nThree: charli baltimore\n\nYo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\nI thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\nIt ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\nOwwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\nLike lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\nDon't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\nCam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\nAnd caked out, break out, uh\nHorse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\nAnd they ain't know, passin' that down\nWhere i come from\nAsk jane, that's my dun-dun\nHow we handle them dumb dumb's\n\nAnd we like, siskel and elbert\nWe review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\nAnd down if they new jack's\nYou might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\nHennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\nBut i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\nThis the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\nUh huh uh huh\n\nWe like it (slikk the shocker)\nUh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n(Untertainment)\n(Mo' money, ya heard me)\n\nFour: silkk\n\nI live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\nConvicted felon\nNow i'm like, rhyme for bucks\nBall till i fall, should i say, my time is up\nAnd i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\nForget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\nAnd i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\nSillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n(Must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\nNow i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\nSo if i ain't far from c-e-o\nThat mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\nCan't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\nLike mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\nSo many styles\nDrop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\nRap game stop for the dope game\nAnd cop a brick\nNo limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\nGet lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\nI'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\nTru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\nNow look, money i'm tryin' to make it\nBustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\nOoh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\nCause they can't have me, but i don't look\nI can't afford to live average\nSo senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\nNow i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\nCheese!\n\n(Wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\n(Music till fade)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (radio version)\n  artist: Cam'Ron feat. Mase\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\n  Silkk (cam'ron)\n\n  Remix\n  (That's right) silkk the shocker\n  Uh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n  (That's right) untertainment\n  (I'm here and there) mo' money\n  (I'm here and there)\n  Ya don't know?\n\n  One: cam'ron\n\n  Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\n  I just need talk wit' ya'll\n  Mamasita senortia\n  I'm lookin' for my wifey\n  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me\n  They don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\n  Tryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\n  Cause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\n  Know it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\n  For the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\n  Like silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\n  The whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\n  And i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\n  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?\n  That's why we act like that\n  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\n  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit\n  Don't front, cause you know what song this is\n  Ju don't know\n\n  (Wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Two: big punisher\n\n  Yo, yo\n  All the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\n  And fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\n  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\n  Dominican race, like my twin triple says\n  Hot as hell, i'm trickin' in\n  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick\n  Repin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\n  I'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n  >from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\n  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\n  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\n  It's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\n  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\n  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\n  And most importantly, stay away from central park\n  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug\n  But not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n  (Wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Three: charli baltimore\n\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\n  I thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\n  It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\n  Owwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\n  Like lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\n  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\n  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\n  And caked out, break out, uh\n  Horse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\n  And they ain't know, passin' that down\n  Where i come from\n  Ask jane, that's my dun-dun\n  How we handle them dumb dumb's\n\n  And we like, siskel and elbert\n  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\n  And down if they new jack's\n  You might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\n  Hennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\n  But i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\n  This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\n  Uh huh uh huh\n\n  We like it (slikk the shocker)\n  Uh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n  (Untertainment)\n  (Mo' money, ya heard me)\n\n  Four: silkk\n\n  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\n  Convicted felon\n  Now i'm like, rhyme for bucks\n  Ball till i fall, should i say, my time is up\n  And i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\n  Forget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\n  And i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\n  Sillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n  (Must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\n  Now i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\n  So if i ain't far from c-e-o\n  That mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\n  Can't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\n  Like mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\n  So many styles\n  Drop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\n  Rap game stop for the dope game\n  And cop a brick\n  No limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\n  Get lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\n  I'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\n  Tru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\n  Now look, money i'm tryin' to make it\n  Bustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\n  Ooh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\n  Cause they can't have me, but i don't look\n  I can't afford to live average\n  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\n  Now i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\n  Cheese!\n\n  (Wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  (Music till fade)\n"},{"id":12252532,"name":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)","trackName":"Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)","artistName":"Cam’ron feat. Mase","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":200.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\nsilkk (cam'ron)\n\nRemix\n(that's right) silkk the shocker\nUh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n(that's right) untertainment\n(i'm here and there) mo' money\n(i'm here and there)\nYa don't know?\n\none: cam'ron\n\nAye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\nI just need talk wit' ya'll\nMamasita senortia\nI'm lookin' for my wifey\nCats always love me, till they girls start to like me\nThey don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\nTryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\nCause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\nKnow it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\nFor the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\nLike silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\nThe whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\nAnd i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\nWhere my honeies at?, where my money at?\nThat's why we act like that\nClak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\nSo all you girls bring your thongs and shit\nDon't front, cause you know what song this is\nJu don't know\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\ntwo: big punisher\n\nYo, yo\nAll the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\nAnd fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\nYa my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\nDominican race, like my twin triple says\nHot as hell, i'm trickin' in\nShorties sharp as nails, the official chick\nRepin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\nI'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n>from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\nFor 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\nAnother 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\nIt's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\nCause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\nSo when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\nAnd most importantly, stay away from central park\nCause cops live, just to put away a thug\nBut not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nthree: charli baltimore\n\nYo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\nI thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\nIt ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\nOwwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\nLike lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\nDon't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\nCam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\nAnd caked out, break out, uh\nHorse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\nAnd they ain't know, passin' that down\nWhere i come from\nAsk jane, that's my dun-dun\nHow we handle them dumb dumb's\n\nAnd we like, siskel and elbert\nWe review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\nAnd down if they new jack's\nYou might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\nHennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\nBut i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\nThis the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\nUh huh uh huh\n\nWe like it (slikk the shocker)\nUh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n(untertainment)\n(mo' money, ya heard me)\n\nfour: silkk\n\nI live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\nConvicted felon\nNow i'm like, rhyme for bucks\nBall till i fall, should i say, my time is up\nAnd i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\nForget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\nAnd i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\nSillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n(must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\nNow i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\nSo if i ain't far from c-e-o\nThat mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\nCan't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\nLike mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\nSo many styles\nDrop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\nRap game stop for the dope game\nAnd cop a brick\nNo limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\nGet lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\nI'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\nTru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\nNow look, money i'm tryin' to make it\nBustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\nOoh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\nCause they can't have me, but i don't look\nI can't afford to live average\nSo senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\nNow i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\nCheese!\n\n(wyclef)\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things that cam is showing you\nWhat we're about to do\nYou don't know\nYa don't know what we're going through\nYa don't know the things these thugs will do to you\nYou and your family through\nYa don't know\n\n(music till fade)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (Tricky remix)\n  artist: Cam’ron feat. Mase\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 200000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring big punisher charli baltimore silkk wyclef\n\n  silkk (cam'ron)\n\n  Remix\n  (that's right) silkk the shocker\n  Uh cam'ron (you ain't know) no limit\n  (that's right) untertainment\n  (i'm here and there) mo' money\n  (i'm here and there)\n  Ya don't know?\n\n  one: cam'ron\n\n  Aye yo i just walk wit' ya'll i don't wanna rhyme\n  I just need talk wit' ya'll\n  Mamasita senortia\n  I'm lookin' for my wifey\n  Cats always love me, till they girls start to like me\n  They don't know i'm sheisty, and all my jewels icey\n  Tryin' to settle down ma, stop actin' all fiesty\n  Cause 'i don't wanna be a playa no more'\n  Know it's soft, but i cam with a 'core\n  For the love of money, charli, whoa it ain't my fault\n  Like silkk, it's so timid, my trunk, it go wit' it\n  The whole squad is terrorin', cats is no limit\n  And i'm a diplomat, i'm a dimplomat\n  Where my honeies at?, where my money at?\n  That's why we act like that\n  Clak clak clak!, pat pat pat!\n  So all you girls bring your thongs and shit\n  Don't front, cause you know what song this is\n  Ju don't know\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  two: big punisher\n\n  Yo, yo\n  All the mami's know me, the spanish kid wit' the goat-ti\n  And fixes the land, i be a muthafuckin' o.g.\n  Ya my taste, thick in the waist, pretty in the face\n  Dominican race, like my twin triple says\n  Hot as hell, i'm trickin' in\n  Shorties sharp as nails, the official chick\n  Repin' uptown to harlem world, where we at\n  I'm up coughin' in the ambulance\n  >from way downtown, they got the horses and the carriages\n  For 40 bucks, you can ride and get ya hug on\n  Another 20, puff lye and get ya crush on\n  It's all love, just like the bud' when ya hit it\n  Cause way downtown, you know the fuzz is tryin' to hear it\n  So when ya spark, ya make sure it's in the dark\n  And most importantly, stay away from central park\n  Cause cops live, just to put away a thug\n  But not today, cause me and my baby in the cabaret of love\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  three: charli baltimore\n\n  Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo, uhh\n  I thought i already barked on cats about russ hadden\n  It ain't work, gotta scream on cats like wes craven\n  Owwwww!, they ain't know i hadn't in me\n  Like lil' kim ----, didn't know they had it in me\n  Don't you know don't you know, we pull up from a show\n  Cam and chrome bag the hoes, i prada bags all the dough\n  And caked out, break out, uh\n  Horse & carriage, forced to marriage, been had too many carats\n  And they ain't know, passin' that down\n  Where i come from\n  Ask jane, that's my dun-dun\n  How we handle them dumb dumb's\n\n  And we like, siskel and elbert\n  We review cats, thumbs up if they they shit's right\n  And down if they new jack's\n  You might see charli, in a benz or ferrari\n  Hennesey or pacardi, gettin' bent at a party\n  But i flip, be the new face, cover of trace\n  This the muthafuckin' remix, we ain't need no mase\n\n  Uh huh uh huh\n\n  We like it (slikk the shocker)\n  Uh huh uh huh (cam'ron, no limit)\n  (untertainment)\n  (mo' money, ya heard me)\n\n  four: silkk\n\n  I live life like a thug, cause time's is rough\n  Convicted felon\n  Now i'm like, rhyme for bucks\n  Ball till i fall, should i say, my time is up\n  And i cop you diamonds, never diamond cut\n  Forget the money, cause i could ball with or without the shipment\n  And i'm down girl, but i could ball with or without the chick\n  Sillk the shocker, cam'ron, now how you gonna doubt us a hit\n  (must be a car), miss i could pull you, with or without the six\n  Now i ain't the c-e-o, but i ain't far from it\n  So if i ain't far from c-e-o\n  That mean i ain't far from havin' c-e-o money\n  Can't discuss what i'm worth, but i'm worth this much\n  Like mantigo, fall back like snatchin' purses for bust\n  So many styles\n  Drop a beat, i'ma drop a hit\n  Rap game stop for the dope game\n  And cop a brick\n  No limit soldier baby, so watch the talk\n  Get lost like, oh it ain't my fault!\n  I'm from the n-o, l-i, m-i to the t\n  Tru my click, silkk, the shocker, yeah that's me\n  Now look, money i'm tryin' to make it\n  Bustas i'm tryin' to break, girls is like\n  Ooh i love silkk, and then, ooh i hate him!\n  Cause they can't have me, but i don't look\n  I can't afford to live average\n  So senorita, let me walk you to my carriage\n  Now i don't wanna settle down, but we can do it like we married\n  Cheese!\n\n  (wyclef)\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things that cam is showing you\n  What we're about to do\n  You don't know\n  Ya don't know what we're going through\n  Ya don't know the things these thugs will do to you\n  You and your family through\n  Ya don't know\n\n  (music till fade)\n"},{"id":28324906,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam'ron","albumName":"Cam'ron...Harlem's Greatest","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam'ron\n  album: Cam'ron...Harlem's Greatest\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  start_ms: 21330\n  end_ms: 24350\n- text: new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  start_ms: 24350\n  end_ms: 26790\n- text: how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  start_ms: 26790\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 31580\n- text: I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  start_ms: 31580\n  end_ms: 33850\n- text: I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  start_ms: 33850\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 38500\n- text: But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  start_ms: 38500\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43460\n- text: you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  start_ms: 43460\n  end_ms: 45850\n- text: Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  start_ms: 45850\n  end_ms: 48310\n- text: In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  start_ms: 48310\n  end_ms: 50740\n- text: If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  start_ms: 50740\n  end_ms: 53160\n- text: I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  start_ms: 53160\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) 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Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nLike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nBut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] New reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] How we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] And when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] You better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] Like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] But I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage (feat. 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Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  Like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'Cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (And uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  But I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":12252530,"name":"357","trackName":"357","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What up on my Harlem niggas\nMy BK niggas\nBack uptown baby\nLennox Ave.\nMy Oyas on Broadway all day\n\nAye yo you love the way I rep black\nStep the f back\n'Fore I bring out the guns\nAnd chest check\nRespect that\nAny girl I met that\nHit that\nLove the way I spit that\nI don't kit kat\nPush your wig back\nGet you shit snatched\nGet your ribs cracked\nGot a friend\nHave me kick that\nGet that\nSit back\nSchool shit skip that\nLearn how to flip pack\nFor the big stacks\nAnd the big act\nNow I got the big gats\nClick, clack, uhh\nSince day one been in a ditch\nCame with a snitch\nNow I'm in the pen in the mix\nFriends sending me flicks\nGirls sending me kicks\nBeen in some shit\nHad to tap a chin with a fist\nWhen the?\nBegin with a stich\nEnd in a kiss\nSo yo so I blend in the mix\nNow a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick\n8½ on the dope ask Dominican Rich\nWinning and rich\nEating on cinnamon grits\nGrinning and shit\nHow a nigga spin in 6\nSee they all see the 12\nBut you see me in it\nTVs in it\nBBs kinted\nAsk who it is\nYou see me tinted\nI did drive-bys\nNow I take you on top of a high rise\nSee if you can sky dive\nI'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium\nHow 'bout the Palladium\nFuck it Yankees Stadium uhh\nPlay people, jumped up and sprayed people\nI got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle\nYou not a threat\nYou want it you got it bet\nI'll leave your momma and your poppa wet\nNigga wait now I'm set\nI'll go another route\nKidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out\nAfter I done dug her out\nNeedles to drug her out\nPillows to smother out\nYou don't give a fuck about, I'm what a thug about\nI'm through wit' it\nYour crew ain't even true wit' it\nI see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it\nI know you pack like that\nBut Cam why you act like that\nSHUT UP nigga clack clack clack\nPat pat pat\nRat tat tat\nPut fear 'fore envy\nNigga I'm not in fear of any\nI'll leave a nigga black and blue\nLike a pair of Pennys\nWhile me and Betha\nThrow fiestas\nBy alma queta\nChicqueta\nMonero\nNieta\nDon't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar\nSee Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta\nOr the black boots\nJumpin out to act cool\nCars never lease 'em\nGirls? 'em\nMy man and his wifey want me down with the threesome\nNiggas tease 'em\nBitches please 'em\nWhen I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em\nAll calls valid\nNever hard mallet\nDallas\nBeen up in you favorite star's stlyus\nCoward\nBite on my hoes like Marv Albert\nBut you should thank Un though\nCoulda made you run though\nBeen at your front door\nGun hold for fun though\n\nGuy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you\nCam- Fuck that it's not a game\nGuy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that\nCam- Man fuck them niggas B\nGuy- Yo, you know what you do\nCam- What?\nGuy- Tell these niggas the real deal\nCam- Aight check it\n\nAiyyo I'm?, cook up the crack\nEverytime you look up a gat\nGot you shook up attack huh\nLook in the back, nah\nThe guns I had put in the back\nI want the hook up in check\nOn this work of the rap\nNow I'm not saying what I like\nOr what I dislike\nBut get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right\nSee baby boy I carry guns, you know the big type\nThe kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life\nAnd I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack\nBut nowadays I'm a owner and you're a runningback\nYou got to understand baby I'm done with the crack\nI get pure white coke from Columbian cats\nOr the cocaine plan\nLeave your whole brain dead\nLight this herb\nDon't mean to disturb\nNever been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird\nAnd I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh\nNo kids rapping or ostriches\nJust kidnapings and hostages\nSo, y'all better obey\nWe shoot pro way\nMess with us no way\nNow go 'head go play","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: '357'\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 207000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What up on my Harlem niggas\n  My BK niggas\n  Back uptown baby\n  Lennox Ave.\n  My Oyas on Broadway all day\n\n  Aye yo you love the way I rep black\n  Step the f back\n  'Fore I bring out the guns\n  And chest check\n  Respect that\n  Any girl I met that\n  Hit that\n  Love the way I spit that\n  I don't kit kat\n  Push your wig back\n  Get you shit snatched\n  Get your ribs cracked\n  Got a friend\n  Have me kick that\n  Get that\n  Sit back\n  School shit skip that\n  Learn how to flip pack\n  For the big stacks\n  And the big act\n  Now I got the big gats\n  Click, clack, uhh\n  Since day one been in a ditch\n  Came with a snitch\n  Now I'm in the pen in the mix\n  Friends sending me flicks\n  Girls sending me kicks\n  Been in some shit\n  Had to tap a chin with a fist\n  When the?\n  Begin with a stich\n  End in a kiss\n  So yo so I blend in the mix\n  Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick\n  8½ on the dope ask Dominican Rich\n  Winning and rich\n  Eating on cinnamon grits\n  Grinning and shit\n  How a nigga spin in 6\n  See they all see the 12\n  But you see me in it\n  TVs in it\n  BBs kinted\n  Ask who it is\n  You see me tinted\n  I did drive-bys\n  Now I take you on top of a high rise\n  See if you can sky dive\n  I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium\n  How 'bout the Palladium\n  Fuck it Yankees Stadium uhh\n  Play people, jumped up and sprayed people\n  I got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle\n  You not a threat\n  You want it you got it bet\n  I'll leave your momma and your poppa wet\n  Nigga wait now I'm set\n  I'll go another route\n  Kidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out\n  After I done dug her out\n  Needles to drug her out\n  Pillows to smother out\n  You don't give a fuck about, I'm what a thug about\n  I'm through wit' it\n  Your crew ain't even true wit' it\n  I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it\n  I know you pack like that\n  But Cam why you act like that\n  SHUT UP nigga clack clack clack\n  Pat pat pat\n  Rat tat tat\n  Put fear 'fore envy\n  Nigga I'm not in fear of any\n  I'll leave a nigga black and blue\n  Like a pair of Pennys\n  While me and Betha\n  Throw fiestas\n  By alma queta\n  Chicqueta\n  Monero\n  Nieta\n  Don't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar\n  See Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta\n  Or the black boots\n  Jumpin out to act cool\n  Cars never lease 'em\n  Girls? 'em\n  My man and his wifey want me down with the threesome\n  Niggas tease 'em\n  Bitches please 'em\n  When I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em\n  All calls valid\n  Never hard mallet\n  Dallas\n  Been up in you favorite star's stlyus\n  Coward\n  Bite on my hoes like Marv Albert\n  But you should thank Un though\n  Coulda made you run though\n  Been at your front door\n  Gun hold for fun though\n\n  Guy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you\n  Cam- Fuck that it's not a game\n  Guy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that\n  Cam- Man fuck them niggas B\n  Guy- Yo, you know what you do\n  Cam- What?\n  Guy- Tell these niggas the real deal\n  Cam- Aight check it\n\n  Aiyyo I'm?, cook up the crack\n  Everytime you look up a gat\n  Got you shook up attack huh\n  Look in the back, nah\n  The guns I had put in the back\n  I want the hook up in check\n  On this work of the rap\n  Now I'm not saying what I like\n  Or what I dislike\n  But get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right\n  See baby boy I carry guns, you know the big type\n  The kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life\n  And I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack\n  But nowadays I'm a owner and you're a runningback\n  You got to understand baby I'm done with the crack\n  I get pure white coke from Columbian cats\n  Or the cocaine plan\n  Leave your whole brain dead\n  Light this herb\n  Don't mean to disturb\n  Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird\n  And I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh\n  No kids rapping or ostriches\n  Just kidnapings and hostages\n  So, y'all better obey\n  We shoot pro way\n  Mess with us no way\n  Now go 'head go play\n"},{"id":39604867,"name":"357 (Magnum P.I.) (radio version)","trackName":"357 (Magnum P.I.) (radio version)","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Horse & Carriage","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What up on my Harlem niggas\nMy BK niggas\nBack uptown baby\nLennox Ave.\nMy Oyas on Broadway all day\n\nAye yo you love the way I rep black\nStep the f back\n'Fore I bring out the guns\nAnd chest check\nRespect that\nAny girl I met that\nHit that\nLove the way I spit that\nI don't kit kat\nPush your wig back\nGet you shit snatched\nGet your ribs cracked\nGot a friend\nHave me kick that\nGet that\nSit back\nSchool shit skip that\nLearn how to flip pack\nFor the big stacks\nAnd the big act\nNow I got the big gats\nClick, clack, uhh\nSince day one been in a ditch\nCame with a snitch\nNow I'm in the pen in the mix\nFriends sending me flicks\nGirls sending me kicks\nBeen in some shit\nHad to tap a chin with a fist\nWhen the?\nBegin with a stich\nEnd in a kiss\nSo yo so I blend in the mix\nNow a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick\n8½ on the dope ask Dominican Rich\nWinning and rich\nEating on cinnamon grits\nGrinning and shit\nHow a nigga spin in 6\nSee they all see the 12\nBut you see me in it\nTVs in it\nBBs kinted\nAsk who it is\nYou see me tinted\nI did drive-bys\nNow I take you on top of a high rise\nSee if you can sky dive\nI'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium\nHow 'bout the Palladium\nFuck it Yankees Stadium uhh\nPlay people, jumped up and sprayed people\nI got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle\nYou not a threat\nYou want it you got it bet\nI'll leave your momma and your poppa wet\nNigga wait now I'm set\nI'll go another route\nKidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out\nAfter I done dug her out\nNeedles to drug her out\nPillows to smother out\nYou don't give a fuck about, I'm what a thug about\nI'm through wit' it\nYour crew ain't even true wit' it\nI see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it\nI know you pack like that\nBut Cam why you act like that\nSHUT UP nigga clack clack clack\nPat pat pat\nRat tat tat\nPut fear 'fore envy\nNigga I'm not in fear of any\nI'll leave a nigga black and blue\nLike a pair of Pennys\nWhile me and Betha\nThrow fiestas\nBy alma queta\nChicqueta\nMonero\nNieta\nDon't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar\nSee Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta\nOr the black boots\nJumpin out to act cool\nCars never lease 'em\nGirls? 'em\nMy man and his wifey want me down with the threesome\nNiggas tease 'em\nBitches please 'em\nWhen I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em\nAll calls valid\nNever hard mallet\nDallas\nBeen up in you favorite star's stlyus\nCoward\nBite on my hoes like Marv Albert\nBut you should thank Un though\nCoulda made you run though\nBeen at your front door\nGun hold for fun though\n\nGuy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you\nCam- Fuck that it's not a game\nGuy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that\nCam- Man fuck them niggas B\nGuy- Yo, you know what you do\nCam- What?\nGuy- Tell these niggas the real deal\nCam- Aight check it\n\nAiyyo I'm?, cook up the crack\nEverytime you look up a gat\nGot you shook up attack huh\nLook in the back, nah\nThe guns I had put in the back\nI want the hook up in check\nOn this work of the rap\nNow I'm not saying what I like\nOr what I dislike\nBut get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right\nSee baby boy I carry guns, you know the big type\nThe kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life\nAnd I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack\nBut nowadays I'm a owner and you're a runningback\nYou got to understand baby I'm done with the crack\nI get pure white coke from Columbian cats\nOr the cocaine plan\nLeave your whole brain dead\nLight this herb\nDon't mean to disturb\nNever been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird\nAnd I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh\nNo kids rapping or ostriches\nJust kidnapings and hostages\nSo, y'all better obey\nWe shoot pro way\nMess with us no way\nNow go 'head go play","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 357 (Magnum P.I.) (radio version)\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Horse & Carriage\n  duration_ms: 206667\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What up on my Harlem niggas\n  My BK niggas\n  Back uptown baby\n  Lennox Ave.\n  My Oyas on Broadway all day\n\n  Aye yo you love the way I rep black\n  Step the f back\n  'Fore I bring out the guns\n  And chest check\n  Respect that\n  Any girl I met that\n  Hit that\n  Love the way I spit that\n  I don't kit kat\n  Push your wig back\n  Get you shit snatched\n  Get your ribs cracked\n  Got a friend\n  Have me kick that\n  Get that\n  Sit back\n  School shit skip that\n  Learn how to flip pack\n  For the big stacks\n  And the big act\n  Now I got the big gats\n  Click, clack, uhh\n  Since day one been in a ditch\n  Came with a snitch\n  Now I'm in the pen in the mix\n  Friends sending me flicks\n  Girls sending me kicks\n  Been in some shit\n  Had to tap a chin with a fist\n  When the?\n  Begin with a stich\n  End in a kiss\n  So yo so I blend in the mix\n  Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick\n  8½ on the dope ask Dominican Rich\n  Winning and rich\n  Eating on cinnamon grits\n  Grinning and shit\n  How a nigga spin in 6\n  See they all see the 12\n  But you see me in it\n  TVs in it\n  BBs kinted\n  Ask who it is\n  You see me tinted\n  I did drive-bys\n  Now I take you on top of a high rise\n  See if you can sky dive\n  I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium\n  How 'bout the Palladium\n  Fuck it Yankees Stadium uhh\n  Play people, jumped up and sprayed people\n  I got dudes that'll jigg you with a AIDS needle\n  You not a threat\n  You want it you got it bet\n  I'll leave your momma and your poppa wet\n  Nigga wait now I'm set\n  I'll go another route\n  Kidnap your family make you brother eat your mother out\n  After I done dug her out\n  Needles to drug her out\n  Pillows to smother out\n  You don't give a fuck about, I'm what a thug about\n  I'm through wit' it\n  Your crew ain't even true wit' it\n  I see your man he's like umm nothing to do with it\n  I know you pack like that\n  But Cam why you act like that\n  SHUT UP nigga clack clack clack\n  Pat pat pat\n  Rat tat tat\n  Put fear 'fore envy\n  Nigga I'm not in fear of any\n  I'll leave a nigga black and blue\n  Like a pair of Pennys\n  While me and Betha\n  Throw fiestas\n  By alma queta\n  Chicqueta\n  Monero\n  Nieta\n  Don't ever fuck around with the Don's cheddar\n  See Jimmy Jones frontin' in the Jon Cletta\n  Or the black boots\n  Jumpin out to act cool\n  Cars never lease 'em\n  Girls? 'em\n  My man and his wifey want me down with the threesome\n  Niggas tease 'em\n  Bitches please 'em\n  When I'm out of town yo my pants got a crease in 'em\n  All calls valid\n  Never hard mallet\n  Dallas\n  Been up in you favorite star's stlyus\n  Coward\n  Bite on my hoes like Marv Albert\n  But you should thank Un though\n  Coulda made you run though\n  Been at your front door\n  Gun hold for fun though\n\n  Guy- Yo, yo, yo, yo (Cam- What's up?) what the fuck is wrong with you\n  Cam- Fuck that it's not a game\n  Guy- Yo, you ain't gotta be rythmin for niggas like that\n  Cam- Man fuck them niggas B\n  Guy- Yo, you know what you do\n  Cam- What?\n  Guy- Tell these niggas the real deal\n  Cam- Aight check it\n\n  Aiyyo I'm?, cook up the crack\n  Everytime you look up a gat\n  Got you shook up attack huh\n  Look in the back, nah\n  The guns I had put in the back\n  I want the hook up in check\n  On this work of the rap\n  Now I'm not saying what I like\n  Or what I dislike\n  But get the fuck out my face til' your shit's right\n  See baby boy I carry guns, you know the big type\n  The kind that might give you a 10 year fear of life\n  And I was just like y'all flippin' hundred pack\n  But nowadays I'm a owner and you're a runningback\n  You got to understand baby I'm done with the crack\n  I get pure white coke from Columbian cats\n  Or the cocaine plan\n  Leave your whole brain dead\n  Light this herb\n  Don't mean to disturb\n  Never been to Sesame Street but I flip a big bird\n  And I know stealers and they not from Pittsburgh\n  No kids rapping or ostriches\n  Just kidnapings and hostages\n  So, y'all better obey\n  We shoot pro way\n  Mess with us no way\n  Now go 'head go play\n"},{"id":31832965,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Wax Assassin","duration":120.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Wax Assassin\n  duration_ms: 120000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  start_ms: 21330\n  end_ms: 24350\n- text: new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  start_ms: 24350\n  end_ms: 26790\n- text: how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  start_ms: 26790\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 31580\n- text: I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  start_ms: 31580\n  end_ms: 33850\n- text: I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  start_ms: 33850\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 38500\n- text: But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  start_ms: 38500\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43460\n- text: you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  start_ms: 43460\n  end_ms: 45850\n- text: Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  start_ms: 45850\n  end_ms: 48310\n- text: In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  start_ms: 48310\n  end_ms: 50740\n- text: If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  start_ms: 50740\n  end_ms: 53160\n- text: I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  start_ms: 53160\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) 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Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? 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Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam'ron\n  album: Confessions of Fire\n  duration_ms: 235064\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":16628552,"name":"Horse Carriage","trackName":"Horse Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"...Harlem's Greatest","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: '...Harlem''s Greatest'\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  start_ms: 21330\n  end_ms: 24350\n- text: new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  start_ms: 24350\n  end_ms: 26790\n- text: how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  start_ms: 26790\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 31580\n- text: I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  start_ms: 31580\n  end_ms: 33850\n- text: I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  start_ms: 33850\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 38500\n- text: But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  start_ms: 38500\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43460\n- text: you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  start_ms: 43460\n  end_ms: 45850\n- text: Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  start_ms: 45850\n  end_ms: 48310\n- text: In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  start_ms: 48310\n  end_ms: 50740\n- text: If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  start_ms: 50740\n  end_ms: 53160\n- text: I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  start_ms: 53160\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) 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Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? 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Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":"[00:21.33] Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n[00:24.35] new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n[00:26.79] how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n[00:29.24] and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n[00:31.58] I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n[00:33.85] I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n[00:36.24] It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n[00:38.50] But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n[00:41.09] You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n[00:43.46] you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n[00:45.85] Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n[00:48.31] In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n[00:50.74] If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n[00:53.16] I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n[00:55.45] (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n[00:58.06] (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n[00:59.91] Shut the fuck up\n[01:01.66] (Mase)\n[01:02.40] Mamacita\n[01:03.19] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[01:05.07] Mamacita, please senorita\n[01:09.29] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[01:14.08] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[01:18.13] (Cam'ron)\n[01:18.62] Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n[01:22.07] That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n[01:24.46] Uh, you don't know what that is\n[01:26.74] That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n[01:29.17] (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n[01:31.71] (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n[01:33.97] (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n[01:36.38] (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n[01:38.97] (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n[01:41.35] And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n[01:43.73] 'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n[01:46.05] And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n[01:48.41] And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n[01:50.88] And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n[01:53.14] What you get now is just a preview\n[01:55.80] We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n[01:58.44] I see you\n[01:59.79] (Mase)\n[02:00.32] Mamacita\n[02:00.77] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[02:02.56] Mamacita, please senorita\n[02:06.87] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[02:12.03] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[02:15.85] (Cam'ron)\n[02:16.74] Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n[02:19.53] Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n[02:22.04] Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n[02:24.41] Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n[02:26.80] So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n[02:29.32] I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n[02:31.82] It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n[02:34.23] \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n[02:36.40] And we havin a party, later tonight\n[02:38.99] like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n[02:41.38] 'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n[02:44.16] 'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n[02:46.40] It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n[02:48.84] (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n[02:51.04] Right now too tipsy to drive\n[02:53.46] but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n[02:55.89] (Mase)\n[02:56.79] Mamacita\n[02:57.11] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:00.09] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:04.96] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:09.54] Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n[03:14.49] Mamacita\n[03:16.09] Horse and carriage is for hire\n[03:19.23] Mamacita, please senorita\n[03:24.00] We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n[03:28.76] Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n[03:33.59] Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n[03:40.88] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:43.30] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:45.54] And we gonna riiiiiise\n[03:55.71] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Confessions of Fire\n  duration_ms: 241560\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  start_ms: 21330\n  end_ms: 24350\n- text: new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  start_ms: 24350\n  end_ms: 26790\n- text: how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  start_ms: 26790\n  end_ms: 29240\n- text: and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  start_ms: 29240\n  end_ms: 31580\n- text: I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  start_ms: 31580\n  end_ms: 33850\n- text: I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  start_ms: 33850\n  end_ms: 36240\n- text: It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  start_ms: 36240\n  end_ms: 38500\n- text: But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  start_ms: 38500\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43460\n- text: you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  start_ms: 43460\n  end_ms: 45850\n- text: Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  start_ms: 45850\n  end_ms: 48310\n- text: In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  start_ms: 48310\n  end_ms: 50740\n- text: If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  start_ms: 50740\n  end_ms: 53160\n- text: I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  start_ms: 53160\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) 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Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":24245669,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam'ron","albumName":"Confessions of Fire","duration":243.730437,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam'ron\n  album: Confessions of Fire\n  duration_ms: 243730\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"},{"id":27022261,"name":"Horse & Carriage","trackName":"Horse & Carriage","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"The Grandmaster Flash Collection","duration":236.3591,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\nnew reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\nhow we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\nand when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\nI mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\nI mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\nIt'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\nBut when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\nYou not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\nyou better be down, the only question better be 'how'\nThreaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\nIn the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\nIf you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\nI'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n(What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n(Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\nShut the fuck up\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nYo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\nThat when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\nUh, you don't know what that is\nThat's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n(And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n(And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n(And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n(Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n(And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\nAnd when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he got ass I said \"me too\"\nAnd when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\nAnd when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\nWhat you get now is just a preview\nWe all tinted out, your car's see-through\nI see you\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n(Cam'ron)\nAye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\nTell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\nSeen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\nJust show me my room nigga, and get my bags\nSo the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\nI guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\nIt really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n\"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\nAnd we havin a party, later tonight\nlike Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\nIt don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n(and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\nRight now too tipsy to drive\nbut I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n(Mase)\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nHorse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\nMamacita\nHorse and carriage is for hire\nMamacita, please senorita\nWe gonna riiiiiiise to the top\nMichael Foster, Puffy Combs\nJimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise\nAnd we gonna riiiiiise","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Horse & Carriage\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: The Grandmaster Flash Collection\n  duration_ms: 236359\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Aiyyo, you might see Cam in designer underwear\n  new reclining leather chair, reminders everywhere\n  how we pull up in whips, the minors stop and stare\n  and when it comes to girls, they behind us everywhere\n  I mean, when I hang up on 'em, they pressin' redial\n  I mean what the fuck is it, why you stressin' me child\n  It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style\n  But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial\n  You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl\n  you better be down, the only question better be 'how'\n  Threaten' me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now\n  In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs\n  If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb\n  I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on\n  (What you mean \"Gretzky be on\"?) Ice\n  (Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds?!)\n  Shut the fuck up\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo\n  That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo\n  Uh, you don't know what that is\n  That's when I say \"they don't know who gat this is\"\n  (And you don't know) Yo' guns is hand me downs\n  (And you don't know) We'll put you where you can't be found\n  (And you don't know) You better toughin' up\n  (Cause you don't know) Nigga will fuckyou up\n  (And you don't know) Baby, we don't need you\n  And when it comes to 'Jimmy,' my name's 'me' too\n  'Cause when he got cash, I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he got ass I said \"me too\"\n  And when he got the drop I was like \"me too\"\n  And when he almost got shot I said \"me too\"\n  What you get now is just a preview\n  We all tinted out, your car's see-through\n  I see you\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  (Cam'ron)\n  Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast\n  Tell the vally \"Motherfucker don't hit my Jag\"\n  Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass\n  Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags\n  So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass\n  I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass\n  It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight\n  \"Does that say Harlem World?\" yeah you readin' it right\n  And we havin a party, later tonight\n  like Phil Collins said in \"The Heat Of The Night\"\n  'cause Cam rocks the party (All Night Long)\n  'Til when? ('Til the early morn')\n  It don't stop (and uh) it don't quit\n  (and uh) drop six (and uh) we pop Cris\n  Right now too tipsy to drive\n  but I got my horse and carriage right outside\n\n  (Mase)\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire\n\n  Mamacita\n  Horse and carriage is for hire\n  Mamacita, please senorita\n  We gonna riiiiiiise to the top\n  Michael Foster, Puffy Combs\n  Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for eva\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n  And we gonna riiiiiise\n"}]