[{"id":313457,"name":"Triple Up (feat. 40 Cal.)","trackName":"Triple Up (feat. 40 Cal.)","artistName":"Cam’ron","albumName":"Killa Season","duration":249.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dipset, Killa, Street's what it is\n\nI done stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers\nThe nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter\n(That's right)\nThat mean the croke-adile, see ya'll, niggaz, chokin' now\nKnow my style, you know I style, get money poster-child\n\nCrip, piece, I swear you should come over child\nGarage, Benz, Lamborghini, Rover fouls\nRed, blue, green like the average frog\nDon't be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog\n\nBracelet switched to bangles, medallions shit just dangle\nChain twist and tangle, you'll get ripped and mangled\nHit from angels, I told you we equipped with angles\nCan't find you, your girl tape her wrists and ankles\n\nShow her the click clicker, better yet six figures\nAsk her where that nigga bitch, he a bitch, nigga\nThe big picture, get figures, my kicks glitter\nGet with her, in the basement longer than Big Tigger\n\nTriple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\nGet some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\nThis is for my fly ice niggaz\nKilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\nQuadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\nTake your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\nThis is for my Benjamin, bitches\nYou don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n\nAyo, your clique is soft, my wrist is frost\nI just pick a Porsche, guns we strap 'em on then, we lick 'em off\n(Pap, pap, pap, pap)\nGot a sickenin' loft, you know how much the kitchen cost\nYour bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet don't piss me off\n\nListen horse, a lot of niggaz I did endorse\nOr course makes me nauseous when they call the force\nOnly force I call is the Holocaust\nHolla scholar, bodies drop when the dollars tossed\n(35 hundred)\n\nHot stove, jelly jar, baking soda\nHot water, mask, gloves, can't take the odor\nBut I make the quota, hate cats that faking older\nRemember back in the days, man them days is over\n\nKnow it might seem I'm sellin' ya'll a pipe dream\nWolf tickets, nope been a legend since nineteen\nAnd that was in the late 1990's\nYou late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny\nKilla, easy\n\nTriple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\nGet some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\nThis is for my fly ice niggaz\nKilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\nQuadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\nTake your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\nThis is for my Benjamin, bitches\nYou don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n\nI came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury\nLook at my neck, all you see hang white jewelry\nI triple the chain, triple the wrist\nDice game, the same night I through triples and split\n\nI get menage et tua, the triple the chicks\nGot 'em on a triple beam takin' trips with the bricks\nMy clique, the weight watchers, we wait for niggaz with watches\nOr watch niggaz with weight with cake in they wallet\nRaping they pockets and taking they projects\n\nIf you flip like T-Mobile, I could make you a sidekick\nShit, you see a profit one day off of my flip\nYou gotta go triple to say that it's my shit\nBut for now get ya hustle up\n\nHow you talk about triple when you still trying to double up\nThis the bubble music, hoes with the bubble buck\nBubble coke and they bubble coke to cop that bubble truck\n\nTriple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\nGet some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\nThis is for my fly ice niggaz\nKilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\nQuadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\nTake your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\nThis is for my Benjamin, bitches\nYou don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.90] Dipset, Killa, Street's what it is\n[00:13.37] I done stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers\n[00:16.18] The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter\n[00:16.72] (That's right)\n[00:17.88] That mean the croke-adile, see ya'll, niggaz, chokin' now\n[00:19.30] Know my style, you know I style, get money poster-child\n[00:20.05] Crip, piece, I swear you should come over child\n[00:22.34] Garage, Benz, Lamborghini, Rover fouls\n[00:24.35] Red, blue, green like the average frog\n[00:27.37] Don't be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog\n[00:30.57] Bracelet switched to bangles, medallions shit just dangle\n[00:34.14] Chain twist and tangle, you'll get ripped and mangled\n[00:36.97] Hit from angels, I told you we equipped with angles\n[00:40.07] Can't find you, your girl tape her wrists and ankles\n[00:43.08] Show her the click clicker, better yet six figures\n[00:46.13] Ask her where that nigga bitch, he a bitch, nigga\n[00:49.43] The big picture, get figures, my kicks glitter\n[00:52.28] Get with her, in the basement longer than Big Tigger\n[00:55.26] Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n[00:58.32] Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n[01:05.57] This is for my fly ice niggaz\n[01:05.73] Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n[01:05.86] Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n[01:06.00] Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n[01:06.17] This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n[01:06.23] You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n[01:06.36] Ayo, your clique is soft, my wrist is frost\n[01:06.56] I just pick a Porsche, guns we strap 'em on then, we lick 'em off\n[01:06.61] (Pap, pap, pap, pap)\n[01:06.79] Got a sickenin' loft, you know how much the kitchen cost\n[01:06.83] Your bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet don't piss me off\n[01:07.02] Listen horse, a lot of niggaz I did endorse\n[01:07.27] Or course makes me nauseous when they call the force\n[01:07.42] Only force I call is the Holocaust\n[01:07.53] Holla scholar, bodies drop when the dollars tossed\n[01:07.75] (35 hundred)\n[01:07.83] Hot stove, jelly jar, baking soda\n[01:08.09] Hot water, mask, gloves, can't take the odor\n[01:08.30] But I make the quota, hate cats that faking older\n[01:08.39] Remember back in the days, man them days is over\n[01:08.47] Know it might seem I'm sellin' ya'll a pipe dream\n[01:08.66] Wolf tickets, nope been a legend since nineteen\n[01:08.84] And that was in the late 1990's\n[01:08.95] You late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny\n[01:09.14] Killa, easy\n[01:09.23] Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n[01:09.37] Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n[01:09.49] This is for my fly ice niggaz\n[01:09.60] Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n[01:09.84] Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n[01:10.00] Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n[01:10.28] This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n[01:10.36] You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n[01:10.57] I came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury\n[01:10.87] Look at my neck, all you see hang white jewelry\n[01:10.94] I triple the chain, triple the wrist\n[01:11.10] Dice game, the same night I through triples and split\n[01:11.33] I get menage et tua, the triple the chicks\n[01:11.50] Got 'em on a triple beam takin' trips with the bricks\n[01:11.62] My clique, the weight watchers, we wait for niggaz with watches\n[01:11.83] Or watch niggaz with weight with cake in they wallet\n[01:12.04] Raping they pockets and taking they projects\n[01:12.24] If you flip like T-Mobile, I could make you a sidekick\n[01:12.31] Shit, you see a profit one day off of my flip\n[01:12.56] You gotta go triple to say that it's my shit\n[01:12.79] But for now get ya hustle up\n[01:12.86] How you talk about triple when you still trying to double up\n[01:13.09] This the bubble music, hoes with the bubble buck\n[01:13.27] Bubble coke and they bubble coke to cop that bubble truck\n[01:13.45] Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n[01:13.68] Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n[01:13.74] This is for my fly ice niggaz\n[01:13.93] Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n[01:14.12] Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n[01:14.58] Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n[01:14.67] This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n[01:14.84] You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n[01:15.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Triple Up (feat. 40 Cal.)\n  artist: Cam’ron\n  album: Killa Season\n  duration_ms: 249000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dipset, Killa, Street's what it is\n  start_ms: 11900\n  end_ms: 13370\n- text: I done stopped and styled hummers, rock for wild summers\n  start_ms: 13370\n  end_ms: 16180\n- text: The nerve in me, these courtesy of Crocodile Hunter\n  start_ms: 16180\n  end_ms: 16720\n- text: (That's right)\n  start_ms: 16720\n  end_ms: 17880\n- text: That mean the croke-adile, see ya'll, niggaz, chokin' now\n  start_ms: 17880\n  end_ms: 19300\n- text: Know my style, you 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be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog\n\n  Bracelet switched to bangles, medallions shit just dangle\n  Chain twist and tangle, you'll get ripped and mangled\n  Hit from angels, I told you we equipped with angles\n  Can't find you, your girl tape her wrists and ankles\n\n  Show her the click clicker, better yet six figures\n  Ask her where that nigga bitch, he a bitch, nigga\n  The big picture, get figures, my kicks glitter\n  Get with her, in the basement longer than Big Tigger\n\n  Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n  Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n  This is for my fly ice niggaz\n  Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\n  Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n  Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n  This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n  You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n\n  Ayo, your clique is soft, my wrist is frost\n  I just pick a Porsche, guns we strap 'em on then, we lick 'em off\n  (Pap, pap, pap, pap)\n  Got a sickenin' loft, you know how much the kitchen cost\n  Your bitch and boss, get 'em crossed, best bet don't piss me off\n\n  Listen horse, a lot of niggaz I did endorse\n  Or course makes me nauseous when they call the force\n  Only force I call is the Holocaust\n  Holla scholar, bodies drop when the dollars tossed\n  (35 hundred)\n\n  Hot stove, jelly jar, baking soda\n  Hot water, mask, gloves, can't take the odor\n  But I make the quota, hate cats that faking older\n  Remember back in the days, man them days is over\n\n  Know it might seem I'm sellin' ya'll a pipe dream\n  Wolf tickets, nope been a legend since nineteen\n  And that was in the late 1990's\n  You late, homeboy I kept them 19's shiny\n  Killa, easy\n\n  Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n  Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n  This is for my fly ice niggaz\n  Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\n  Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n  Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n  This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n  You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n\n  I came a long way from getting hanged by a white jury\n  Look at my neck, all you see hang white jewelry\n  I triple the chain, triple the wrist\n  Dice game, the same night I through triples and split\n\n  I get menage et tua, the triple the chicks\n  Got 'em on a triple beam takin' trips with the bricks\n  My clique, the weight watchers, we wait for niggaz with watches\n  Or watch niggaz with weight with cake in they wallet\n  Raping they pockets and taking they projects\n\n  If you flip like T-Mobile, I could make you a sidekick\n  Shit, you see a profit one day off of my flip\n  You gotta go triple to say that it's my shit\n  But for now get ya hustle up\n\n  How you talk about triple when you still trying to double up\n  This the bubble music, hoes with the bubble buck\n  Bubble coke and they bubble coke to cop that bubble truck\n\n  Triple up, trey eight, four nickel tucked\n  Get some weight on your ass, give them nickels up\n  This is for my fly ice niggaz\n  Kilo breast, chicken wing, fried rice niggaz\n\n  Quadruple up, triple five on me, you stupid fuck\n  Take your ass up the block, doggy, the stoop is us\n  This is for my Benjamin, bitches\n  You don't need 'em, get money credit scam, bitches\n"}]