[{"id":296703,"name":"Living a Lie (feat. Mo' Money)","trackName":"Living a Lie (feat. Mo' Money)","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Killa Season","duration":273.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Them niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!\n\nThem niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!\n\nKilla!\nLet's get the riot on, acting like I'm lying, huh?\n5 years probation, possession of a firearm (that's New York)\nDid the county, bologna like it was \"Ground Round\" (that's Texas)\nZeek ran an ecstasy ring, he on the countdown (North Carolina)\nSeran down the V, coke in the whip... he bought the Chaper (Chicago)\nNotorious secrets? Nah it was secret indictments\nJim indicted but Kelina from P.C could fight it (uptown Rucker)\nUp in the peach, yeah the weed atleast he could light it (then what?)\nThen Zeek shot, then E killed, then B popped, then me rocked\nYeah, but we shooting back, I'm pulling out the four fifth\nIf I ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list\nYeah, niggas nauseous, I'll show you just what nauseous is\nWe surround fortresses, studios and offices\nYou should be cautious, kid\n'Fore the boss of this off ya lid, R.I.P. right where the portrait is\n\nThem niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!\n\n(Da da do) that means drop it and run it\nNo fronting cause the coppers is coming, like\n(Da da do) that's when we popping them bottles\nWith some models on our hip is some hollows (Dipset!)\nBefore they shot they had to valet me\nBack in New York, my P.O gonna violate me\nSaid \"why you acting pure as Nixon?\", she said \"you had no permission\nTo go to D.C... you know that's out the jurisdiction\" (I'm on business!)\n\"Ma, I gotta eat... I don't know your religion\nI got child support, I can't endure the bitching (I can't take it)\nPlus some cousins in college, add on more tuition (education)\nSaid she got me on tape, flipping a quarter chicken (not me!)\nNah... that Persian-white, murder-type fur was right (about $20,000)\nYou heard the price, on my neck herds of ice\nVertebrae snapped, gats... huh, I swerve em right\nDipset, bitch, yes, peep our urban life\nLike lighting herb tonight, cops come, adjourn the site\nThey leave... U-turn... customers, we serve em right\nSo what your life like?\nMine? Type: nice. Light come off the white ice\nYou: bum-ass knife fights. Killa!\n\nThem niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!\n\nI'm proving this, you losing this, there's nothing you could do with this\nI'm disturbing the peace, right? Just call me Ludacris (Luda!)\nI don't care who exist, the Exorcist moving bricks\nScrew a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss\nCan't pop fly, I get my socks tied\nI'm being watched by News 1, Fox 5\nCNN, NBC, CBS, creep in my home\nPaparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone\nYeah I VV'd the stones, dogg, I'm into cake\nI sell records but my real job: interstates (\"I\" Whatever!)\nI been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate\nI'm a winner, fish in my crib, I got a winter lake\nAnd the fountain right, nope, I won't pronounce the price (nope!)\nBut I'll be bouncing right near you on a mountain bike (a hood near you)\nThat's where I hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice\nPut the 4 pounder right: bang! That's the sound of life\n\nThem niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!\n\nThem niggas actors\nThey deserve Oscars\nWe pull choppers\nTo war with the coppers\nDogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\nDipset stay fly!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Living a Lie (feat. Mo' Money)\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Killa Season\n  duration_ms: 273000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n\n  Killa!\n  Let's get the riot on, acting like I'm lying, huh?\n  5 years probation, possession of a firearm (that's New York)\n  Did the county, bologna like it was \"Ground Round\" (that's Texas)\n  Zeek ran an ecstasy ring, he on the countdown (North Carolina)\n  Seran down the V, coke in the whip... he bought the Chaper (Chicago)\n  Notorious secrets? Nah it was secret indictments\n  Jim indicted but Kelina from P.C could fight it (uptown Rucker)\n  Up in the peach, yeah the weed atleast he could light it (then what?)\n  Then Zeek shot, then E killed, then B popped, then me rocked\n  Yeah, but we shooting back, I'm pulling out the four fifth\n  If I ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list\n  Yeah, niggas nauseous, I'll show you just what nauseous is\n  We surround fortresses, studios and offices\n  You should be cautious, kid\n  'Fore the boss of this off ya lid, R.I.P. right where the portrait is\n\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n\n  (Da da do) that means drop it and run it\n  No fronting cause the coppers is coming, like\n  (Da da do) that's when we popping them bottles\n  With some models on our hip is some hollows (Dipset!)\n  Before they shot they had to valet me\n  Back in New York, my P.O gonna violate me\n  Said \"why you acting pure as Nixon?\", she said \"you had no permission\n  To go to D.C... you know that's out the jurisdiction\" (I'm on business!)\n  \"Ma, I gotta eat... I don't know your religion\n  I got child support, I can't endure the bitching (I can't take it)\n  Plus some cousins in college, add on more tuition (education)\n  Said she got me on tape, flipping a quarter chicken (not me!)\n  Nah... that Persian-white, murder-type fur was right (about $20,000)\n  You heard the price, on my neck herds of ice\n  Vertebrae snapped, gats... huh, I swerve em right\n  Dipset, bitch, yes, peep our urban life\n  Like lighting herb tonight, cops come, adjourn the site\n  They leave... U-turn... customers, we serve em right\n  So what your life like?\n  Mine? Type: nice. Light come off the white ice\n  You: bum-ass knife fights. Killa!\n\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n\n  I'm proving this, you losing this, there's nothing you could do with this\n  I'm disturbing the peace, right? Just call me Ludacris (Luda!)\n  I don't care who exist, the Exorcist moving bricks\n  Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss\n  Can't pop fly, I get my socks tied\n  I'm being watched by News 1, Fox 5\n  CNN, NBC, CBS, creep in my home\n  Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone\n  Yeah I VV'd the stones, dogg, I'm into cake\n  I sell records but my real job: interstates (\"I\" Whatever!)\n  I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate\n  I'm a winner, fish in my crib, I got a winter lake\n  And the fountain right, nope, I won't pronounce the price (nope!)\n  But I'll be bouncing right near you on a mountain bike (a hood near you)\n  That's where I hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice\n  Put the 4 pounder right: bang! That's the sound of life\n\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n\n  Them niggas actors\n  They deserve Oscars\n  We pull choppers\n  To war with the coppers\n  Dogg: Them niggas livin' a lie!\n  Dipset stay fly!\n"}]