[{"id":5372516,"name":"Remember Game","trackName":"Remember Game","artistName":"Cam'Ron","albumName":"The Program","duration":281.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I been going thru this bullshit too long\nMy ex don't know the definition of move on\nShe ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\nYou hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\nYou done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\nYou from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\nTrips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\nIt was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\nWhere you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\nSo I asked her, what is this all about?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nAre we playing the remember game? (shh)\nSome things will never change\nYou slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\nYou was made at your gut, right,\nTummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\nOr maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\nWho talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\nLike a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\nAnd when I park the Beamer up,\nWho was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\nOr when your brother put hands on you,\nWho came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\nWe ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\nCan't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\nBut why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\nGood thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\nMight of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\nWhat I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\nBought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\nSo I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nHigh top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\nBracelets rings and some better chains\nMe you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\nAnd there are some things that you know I will never name\nI don't give a fuck though\nYeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nWho held you down when you did that bid?\nWhen you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\nFive years up in buffalo, never let you go\nOn that bus every weekend\nI was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\nHoldin' that hammer, do you remember?\nRemember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\nThey had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\nShot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\nDid you forget that? 'Cause I will never\nYou remember when I took that loss\nI used my inheritance,\nMy savings and everything so you could be up again\nYou was down for a minute,\nPlayed my position, 'cause I knew you would win\nYou had violated me, more than once\nBitches calling, texting my phone\n(That was my cousin)\nNigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n(Deadass)\nNo, that was some other hoe\nThought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\nYour lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\nShe'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\nAnd left where the trash is\nYou don't want the madness\n'Cause shit can get drastic\nHad me thinkin' it was just us\nFinding lip gloss, panties in the car\nPlaying the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\nSo why you acting like you don't remember names\nWhen my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\nWith that bitch you told me not to worry about\nYou was mad when I found out\nMade her get rid of that baby\n'Cause you know I was crazy\n10 years trying to play me\nHad me fighting your bitches\nThought I was the only one you'd miss\nWhen you would give me those kisses on my forehead\nThose back rubs little long strokes from the back\nPulling and grabbing my hair\nChoking me cause I like that\nDoing it everywhere yeah, I remember that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Remember Game\n  artist: Cam'Ron\n  album: The Program\n  duration_ms: 281000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I been going thru this bullshit too long\n  My ex don't know the definition of move on\n  She ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\n  You hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\n  You done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\n  You from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\n  Trips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\n  It was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\n  Where you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\n  So I asked her, what is this all about?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  Are we playing the remember game? (shh)\n  Some things will never change\n  You slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\n  You was made at your gut, right,\n  Tummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\n  Or maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\n  Who talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\n  Like a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\n  And when I park the Beamer up,\n  Who was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\n  Or when your brother put hands on you,\n  Who came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\n  We ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\n  Can't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\n  But why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\n  Good thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\n  Might of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\n  What I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\n  Bought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\n  So I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  High top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\n  Bracelets rings and some better chains\n  Me you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\n  And there are some things that you know I will never name\n  I don't give a fuck though\n  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\n  Who held you down when you did that bid?\n  When you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\n  Five years up in buffalo, never let you go\n  On that bus every weekend\n  I was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\n  Holdin' that hammer, do you remember?\n  Remember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\n  They had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\n  Shot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\n  Did you forget that? 'Cause I will never\n  You remember when I took that loss\n  I used my inheritance,\n  My savings and everything so you could be up again\n  You was down for a minute,\n  Played my position, 'cause I knew you would win\n  You had violated me, more than once\n  Bitches calling, texting my phone\n  (That was my cousin)\n  Nigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n  (Deadass)\n  No, that was some other hoe\n  Thought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\n  Your lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\n  She'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\n  And left where the trash is\n  You don't want the madness\n  'Cause shit can get drastic\n  Had me thinkin' it was just us\n  Finding lip gloss, panties in the car\n  Playing the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\n  So why you acting like you don't remember names\n  When my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\n  With that bitch you told me not to worry about\n  You was mad when I found out\n  Made her get rid of that baby\n  'Cause you know I was crazy\n  10 years trying to play me\n  Had me fighting your bitches\n  Thought I was the only one you'd miss\n  When you would give me those kisses on my forehead\n  Those back rubs little long strokes from the back\n  Pulling and grabbing my hair\n  Choking me cause I like that\n  Doing it everywhere yeah, I remember that\n"},{"id":12094229,"name":"Remember Game (feat. Mimi)","trackName":"Remember Game (feat. Mimi)","artistName":"Cam'ron","albumName":"The Program","duration":281.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I been going thru this bullshit too long\nMy ex don't know the definition of move on\nShe ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\nYou hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\nYou done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\nYou from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\nTrips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\nIt was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\nWhere you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\nSo I asked her, what is this all about?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nAre we playing the remember game? (shh)\nSome things will never change\nYou slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\nYou was made at your gut, right,\ntummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\nOr maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\nWho talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\nLike a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\nAnd when I park the Beamer up,\nwho was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\nOr when your brother put hands on you,\nwho came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\nWe ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\nCan't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\nBut why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\nGood thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\nMight of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\nWhat I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\nBought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\nSo I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nHigh top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\nbracelets rings and some better chains\nMe you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\nAnd there are some things that you know I will never name\nI don't give a fuck though\nYeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nWho held you down when you did that bid?\nWhen you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\nFive years up in buffalo, never let you go\nOn that bus every weekend\nI was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\nHoldin' that hammer, do you remember?\nRemember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\nThey had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\nShot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\nDid you forget that? 'Cause I will never\nYou remember when I took that loss\nI used my inheritance,\nmy savings and everything so you could be up again\nYou was down for a minute,\nplayed my position, 'cause I knew you would win\nYou had violated me, more than once\nBitches calling, texting my phone\n(That was my cousin)\nNigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n(Deadass)\nNo, that was some other hoe\nThought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\nYour lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\nShe'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\nAnd left where the trash is\nYou don't want the madness\n'Cause shit can get drastic\nHad me thinkin' it was just us\nFinding lip gloss, panties in the car\nPlaying the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\nSo why you acting like you don't remember names\nWhen my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\nWith that bitch you told me not to worry about\nYou was mad when I found out\nMade her get rid of that baby\n'Cause you know I was crazy\n10 years trying to play me\nHad me fighting your bitches\nThought I was the only one you'd miss\nWhen you would give me those kisses on my forehead\nThose back rubs little long strokes from the back\nPulling and grabbing my hair\nChoking me cause I like that\nDoing it everywhere yeah, I remember that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Remember Game (feat. Mimi)\n  artist: Cam'ron\n  album: The Program\n  duration_ms: 281000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I been going thru this bullshit too long\n  My ex don't know the definition of move on\n  She ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\n  You hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\n  You done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\n  You from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\n  Trips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\n  It was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\n  Where you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\n  So I asked her, what is this all about?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  Are we playing the remember game? (shh)\n  Some things will never change\n  You slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\n  You was made at your gut, right,\n  tummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\n  Or maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\n  Who talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\n  Like a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\n  And when I park the Beamer up,\n  who was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\n  Or when your brother put hands on you,\n  who came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\n  We ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\n  Can't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\n  But why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\n  Good thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\n  Might of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\n  What I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\n  Bought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\n  So I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  High top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\n  bracelets rings and some better chains\n  Me you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\n  And there are some things that you know I will never name\n  I don't give a fuck though\n  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\n  Who held you down when you did that bid?\n  When you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\n  Five years up in buffalo, never let you go\n  On that bus every weekend\n  I was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\n  Holdin' that hammer, do you remember?\n  Remember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\n  They had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\n  Shot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\n  Did you forget that? 'Cause I will never\n  You remember when I took that loss\n  I used my inheritance,\n  my savings and everything so you could be up again\n  You was down for a minute,\n  played my position, 'cause I knew you would win\n  You had violated me, more than once\n  Bitches calling, texting my phone\n  (That was my cousin)\n  Nigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n  (Deadass)\n  No, that was some other hoe\n  Thought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\n  Your lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\n  She'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\n  And left where the trash is\n  You don't want the madness\n  'Cause shit can get drastic\n  Had me thinkin' it was just us\n  Finding lip gloss, panties in the car\n  Playing the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\n  So why you acting like you don't remember names\n  When my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\n  With that bitch you told me not to worry about\n  You was mad when I found out\n  Made her get rid of that baby\n  'Cause you know I was crazy\n  10 years trying to play me\n  Had me fighting your bitches\n  Thought I was the only one you'd miss\n  When you would give me those kisses on my forehead\n  Those back rubs little long strokes from the back\n  Pulling and grabbing my hair\n  Choking me cause I like that\n  Doing it everywhere yeah, I remember that\n"},{"id":5372515,"name":"Remember Game","trackName":"Remember Game","artistName":"Cam'Ron feat. Mimi","albumName":"The Program","duration":281.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I been going thru this bullshit too long\nMy ex don't know the definition of move on\nShe ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\nYou hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\nYou done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\nYou from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\nTrips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\nIt was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\nWhere you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\nSo I asked her, what is this all about?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nAre we playing the remember game? (shh)\nSome things will never change\nYou slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\nYou was made at your gut, right,\nTummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\nOr maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\nWho talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\nLike a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\nAnd when I park the Beamer up,\nWho was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\nOr when your brother put hands on you,\nWho came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\nWe ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\nCan't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\nBut why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\nGood thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\nMight of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\nWhat I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\nBought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\nSo I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\nAre we playing the remember game?\nHigh top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\nBracelets rings and some better chains\nMe you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\nAnd there are some things that you know I will never name\nI don't give a fuck though\nYeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\nWho held you down when you did that bid?\nWhen you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\nFive years up in buffalo, never let you go\nOn that bus every weekend\nI was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\nHoldin' that hammer, do you remember?\nRemember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\nThey had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\nShot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\nDid you forget that? 'Cause I will never\nYou remember when I took that loss\nI used my inheritance,\nMy savings and everything so you could be up again\nYou was down for a minute,\nPlayed my position, 'cause I knew you would win\nYou had violated me, more than once\nBitches calling, texting my phone\n(That was my cousin)\nNigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n(Deadass)\nNo, that was some other hoe\nThought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\nYour lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\nShe'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\nAnd left where the trash is\nYou don't want the madness\n'Cause shit can get drastic\nHad me thinkin' it was just us\nFinding lip gloss, panties in the car\nPlaying the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\nSo why you acting like you don't remember names\nWhen my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\nWith that bitch you told me not to worry about\nYou was mad when I found out\nMade her get rid of that baby\n'Cause you know I was crazy\n10 years trying to play me\nHad me fighting your bitches\nThought I was the only one you'd miss\nWhen you would give me those kisses on my forehead\nThose back rubs little long strokes from the back\nPulling and grabbing my hair\nChoking me cause I like that\nDoing it everywhere yeah, I remember that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Remember Game\n  artist: Cam'Ron feat. Mimi\n  album: The Program\n  duration_ms: 281000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I been going thru this bullshit too long\n  My ex don't know the definition of move on\n  She ran down on me like, \"Cam, I heard your new song\"\n  You hot now, oh you done forgot, you was luke-warm\n  You done forgot, son, you done forgot, son\n  You from the block, son, I was with you on the ave selling hot ones\n  Trips to Ohio and back, who rolled shotgun?\n  It was me, I-7-6, I-8-0, I-9-5 in a Datsun\n  Where you gonna find another bitch like me, nowhere 'cause its not one\n  So I asked her, what is this all about?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  Are we playing the remember game? (shh)\n  Some things will never change\n  You slept on that mattress, who bought you that better frame?\n  You was made at your gut, right,\n  Tummy tuck, who paid for a better frame?\n  Or maybe perhaps when your mother had a relapse\n  Who talked to her all night? All night, walked her right into rehab\n  Like a debt I cleaned her up, when Scotty wanted to beam her up\n  And when I park the Beamer up,\n  Who was right behind me? Girl, in a Beamer truck\n  Or when your brother put hands on you,\n  Who came thru with the flamer to steam him up?\n  We ran in the house with the guns and the mask, wait\n  Can't even talk about that, I don't wanna talk about that\n  But why girl would you flush 5 ki-los right down the toilet like that?\n  Good thing the Mexicans trust me with the work, boy\n  Might of been in Mexico, buried down in the dirt, boy\n  What I do next week (what I do?) even though I almost left earth, boy\n  Bought you every color bag, green, red, turquoise\n  So I ask you, are we playing the remember game, huh?\n  Are we playing the remember game?\n  High top, low top, Gucci, Louis,\n  Bracelets rings and some better chains\n  Me you can never game, girl, you need some better aim\n  And there are some things that you know I will never name\n  I don't give a fuck though\n  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah\n  Who held you down when you did that bid?\n  When you caught that charge, had to raise our kid\n  Five years up in buffalo, never let you go\n  On that bus every weekend\n  I was bagin', it cookin' it, puttin' that work in\n  Holdin' that hammer, do you remember?\n  Remember when they ran up in the crib, tied me up for six hours\n  They had a gun to my head, when I called you I was crying\n  Shot you in front of me, what would I do if I was to lose you?\n  Did you forget that? 'Cause I will never\n  You remember when I took that loss\n  I used my inheritance,\n  My savings and everything so you could be up again\n  You was down for a minute,\n  Played my position, 'cause I knew you would win\n  You had violated me, more than once\n  Bitches calling, texting my phone\n  (That was my cousin)\n  Nigga that wasn't your cousin, everybody your fuckin' cousin\n  (Deadass)\n  No, that was some other hoe\n  Thought I was gonna [?], or I'd never know\n  Your lucky I didn't get ratchet and go get the ratchet\n  She'd be in a casket or wrapped up in plastic\n  And left where the trash is\n  You don't want the madness\n  'Cause shit can get drastic\n  Had me thinkin' it was just us\n  Finding lip gloss, panties in the car\n  Playing the remember game, are we playing the remember game?\n  So why you acting like you don't remember names\n  When my homegirl saw you leaving a three-hour telly\n  With that bitch you told me not to worry about\n  You was mad when I found out\n  Made her get rid of that baby\n  'Cause you know I was crazy\n  10 years trying to play me\n  Had me fighting your bitches\n  Thought I was the only one you'd miss\n  When you would give me those kisses on my forehead\n  Those back rubs little long strokes from the back\n  Pulling and grabbing my hair\n  Choking me cause I like that\n  Doing it everywhere yeah, I remember that\n"}]