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I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get\nLudacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the 'Lac, Im flexin' still\nSame price every time, hot song, jumped on 'cause Ciara got sex appeal\nAnd I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinning on stainless wheels\nCould care less about your genius, I bump ya status,\nI keep the stainless steel\nTrunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\nI don't even think I need to speed\nBass-travelin', face-crackilin' huh?\nTurn it up and make the speakers bleed\nDirty south we ballin' dawg\nAnd neva think about fallin dawg\nGhetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin back cuz the song is called\n\nOh, round here we ridin' slow\nWe keep it ghetto, you should know\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\nHandle it ladies back it up\nGettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh\n\nOh, round here we ridin' slow\nWe keep it ghetto, you should know\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\nHandle it ladies back it up\nGettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.89] This is where they stay crunk, throw it up\n[00:16.81] Dubs on the Cadillac\n[00:18.71] White tees, Nike's, gangstas don't know how to act\n[00:22.42] Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes\n[00:25.82] Hummers floatin on chrome\n[00:27.90] Chokin' on that home-grown\n[00:29.89] They got that Southern cookin'\n[00:31.76] They got them fellas lookin'\n[00:33.26] Thinkin' I was easy I can see it\n[00:36.14] That's when I say no, what fo'?\n[00:40.72] Shawty can't handle this\n[00:42.77] Ciara got that fire like\n[00:44.71] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n[00:50.52] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[00:53.24] Gettin' crunk off in tha club we gets low, oh\n[00:58.34] Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'\n[01:04.61] Handle it ladies back it up\n[01:08.65] Gettin' crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh\n[01:14.28] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, in a bowlin' ball\n[01:18.23] Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall\n[01:21.06] Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones\n[01:26.35] Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all\n[01:30.79] They got that southern cookin'\n[01:31.82] They got them fellas lookin'\n[01:33.36] Wishin' I was easy, I can see it\n[01:36.17] That's when I say no, what fo'?\n[01:40.35] Shawty can't handle this\n[01:43.06] Ciara got that fire like...\n[01:44.40] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n[01:50.47] We keep it gutta, you should know\n[01:53.93] Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh\n[01:58.00] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\n[02:05.27] Handle it ladies back it up\n[02:08.75] Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh\n[02:13.92] Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down\n[02:16.81] In a different color whip (whip, whip)\n[02:19.55] Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n[02:22.51] Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles\n[02:24.27] 'Cause we got another hit (hit, hit)\n[02:27.11] Wanna go platinum? I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get\n[02:30.06] Ludacris on the track, get back trick, switch on the 'Lac, Im flexin' still\n[02:33.69] Same price every time, hot song, jumped on 'cause Ciara got sex appeal\n[02:37.20] And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinning on stainless wheels\n[02:41.07] Could care less about your genius, I bump ya status,\n[02:42.80] I keep the stainless steel\n[02:44.43] Trunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\n[02:46.31] I don't even think I need to speed\n[02:48.31] Bass-travelin', face-crackilin' huh?\n[02:50.08] Turn it up and make the speakers bleed\n[02:52.00] Dirty south we ballin' dawg\n[02:53.75] And neva think about fallin dawg\n[02:55.55] Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin back cuz the song is called\n[02:59.45] Oh, round here we ridin' slow\n[03:05.65] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[03:10.48] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\n[03:14.12] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\n[03:19.52] Handle it ladies back it up\n[03:23.23] Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh\n[03:29.58] Oh, round here we ridin' slow\n[03:35.43] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[03:38.30] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\n[03:44.32] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\n[03:49.63] Handle it ladies back it up\n[03:53.08] Gettin' crunk up in the club, we gets low, oh\n[03:59.77] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Oh\n  artist: Ciara\n  album: Ciara\n  duration_ms: 263000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: This is where they stay crunk, throw it up\n  start_ms: 13890\n  end_ms: 16810\n- text: Dubs on the Cadillac\n  start_ms: 16810\n  end_ms: 18710\n- text: White tees, Nike's, gangstas don't know how to act\n  start_ms: 18710\n  end_ms: 22420\n- text: Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes\n  start_ms: 22420\n  end_ms: 25820\n- text: Hummers floatin on chrome\n  start_ms: 25820\n  end_ms: 27900\n- text: Chokin' on that home-grown\n  start_ms: 27900\n  end_ms: 29890\n- text: They got that Southern cookin'\n  start_ms: 29890\n  end_ms: 31760\n- text: They got them fellas lookin'\n  start_ms: 31760\n  end_ms: 33260\n- text: Thinkin' I was easy I can see it\n  start_ms: 33260\n  end_ms: 36140\n- text: That's when I say no, what fo'?\n  start_ms: 36140\n  end_ms: 40720\n- text: Shawty can't handle this\n  start_ms: 40720\n  end_ms: 42770\n- text: Ciara got that fire like\n  start_ms: 42770\n  end_ms: 44710\n- text: Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n  start_ms: 44710\n  end_ms: 50520\n- text: We keep it ghetto, you should know\n  start_ms: 50520\n  end_ms: 53240\n- text: Gettin' crunk off in tha club we gets low, oh\n  start_ms: 53240\n  end_ms: 58340\n- text: Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'\n  start_ms: 58340\n  end_ms: 64610\n- text: Handle it ladies back it up\n  start_ms: 64610\n  end_ms: 68650\n- text: Gettin' crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh\n  start_ms: 68650\n  end_ms: 74280\n- text: Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, in a bowlin' ball\n  start_ms: 74280\n  end_ms: 78230\n- text: Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall\n  start_ms: 78230\n  end_ms: 81060\n- text: Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones\n  start_ms: 81060\n  end_ms: 86350\n- text: Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all\n  start_ms: 86350\n  end_ms: 90790\n- text: They got that southern cookin'\n  start_ms: 90790\n  end_ms: 91820\n- text: They got them fellas lookin'\n  start_ms: 91820\n  end_ms: 93360\n- text: Wishin' I was easy, I can see it\n  start_ms: 93360\n  end_ms: 96170\n- text: That's when I say no, what fo'?\n  start_ms: 96170\n  end_ms: 100350\n- text: Shawty can't handle this\n  start_ms: 100350\n  end_ms: 103060\n- text: Ciara got that fire like...\n  start_ms: 103060\n  end_ms: 104400\n- text: Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n  start_ms: 104400\n  end_ms: 110470\n- text: We keep it gutta, you should know\n  start_ms: 110470\n  end_ms: 113930\n- text: Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh\n  start_ms: 113930\n  end_ms: 118000\n- text: Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo'\n  start_ms: 118000\n  end_ms: 125270\n- text: Handle it ladies back it up\n  start_ms: 125270\n  end_ms: 128750\n- text: Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh\n  start_ms: 128750\n  end_ms: 133920\n- text: Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down\n  start_ms: 133920\n  end_ms: 136810\n- text: In a different color whip (whip, whip)\n  start_ms: 136810\n  end_ms: 139550\n- text: Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n  start_ms: 139550\n  end_ms: 142510\n- text: Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles\n  start_ms: 142510\n  end_ms: 144270\n- text: '''Cause we got another hit (hit, hit)'\n  start_ms: 144270\n  end_ms: 147110\n- text: Wanna go platinum? 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I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get\n\nLudacris on the track, get back, trick\nSwitch on the 'Lac, I'm flexin' still\nSame price every time, hot song\nJumped on 'cause Ciara got sex appeal\nAnd I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest\nSpinnin' on stainless wheels\nCould care less about your genius\nI bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel\n\nTrunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\nI don't even think I need the speed\nBass-travelin', face-cracklin' huh?\nTurn it up and make the speakers bleed\nDirty south, we ballin', dawg\nAnd never think about fallin', dawg\nGhetto harmonizin', surprisin'\nRun it back 'cause the song is called\n\nOh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get slow), oh (oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (ladies to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up ladies)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)\n\nOh (oh, oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh (oh, oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Uh, it's another one\n[00:06.26] Yeah, another one\n[00:08.17] Dre and Vidal\n[00:10.59] Ciara, showin' up\n[00:14.08] This is where they stay crunk, throw it up\n[00:16.82] Dubs on the Cadillac, White tees, Nikes\n[00:20.62] Gangstas don't know how to act\n[00:22.58] Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes\n[00:26.18] Hummers floatin' on chrome, chokin' on that home-grown\n[00:30.10] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[00:33.80] Thinkin' I was easy, I can see it\n[00:36.16] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[00:40.93] Shawty can't handle this, Ciara got that fire like\n[00:44.96] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n[00:50.62] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[00:53.85] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\n[00:59.75] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor\n[01:05.18] Handle it, ladies back it up\n[01:08.67] Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh\n[01:14.16] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball\n[01:18.67] Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall\n[01:22.36] Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbone\n[01:26.32] Close cuts, braids long, gangstas love 'em all\n[01:30.21] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[01:33.65] Wishin' I was easy, I can see it\n[01:36.04] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[01:40.98] Shawty can't handle this\n[01:42.75] Ciara got that fire like\n[01:44.99] Oh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (yeah, we ride slow, oh, oh)\n[01:50.62] We keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\n[01:53.68] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get low) oh (oh, whoa)\n[01:59.83] Oh (oh), (all the ladies then get down) all my ladies to the floor\n[02:05.28] Handle it ladies, back it up (back it up, yeah)\n[02:08.96] Gettin' crunk up in the club (in the club), we gets low (we gets low), (Luda!) oh\n[02:13.53] (Okay) here we go\n[02:15.17] Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down\n[02:17.07] In a different color whip, whip, whip\n[02:20.05] Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n[02:22.66] Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles\n[02:24.56] 'Cause we got another hit, hit, hit\n[02:27.45] Wanna go platinum? 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I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get\n\nLudacris on the track, get back, trick\nSwitch on the 'Lac, I'm flexin' still\nSame price every time, hot song\nJumped on 'cause Ciara got sex appeal\nAnd I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest\nSpinnin' on stainless wheels\nCould care less about your genius\nI bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel\n\nTrunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\nI don't even think I need the speed\nBass-travelin', face-cracklin' huh?\nTurn it up and make the speakers bleed\nDirty south, we ballin', dawg\nAnd never think about fallin', dawg\nGhetto harmonizin', surprisin'\nRun it back 'cause the song is called\n\nOh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get slow), oh (oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (ladies to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up ladies)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)\n\nOh (oh, oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh (oh, oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.14] Uh, it's another one\n[00:06.21] Yeah, another one\n[00:08.17] Dre and Vidal\n[00:12.61] Ciara, showin' up\n[00:14.12] This is where they stay crunk, throw it up\n[00:16.94] Dubs on the Cadillac, White tees, Nikes\n[00:21.14] Gangstas don't know how to act\n[00:23.31] Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes\n[00:26.35] Hummers floatin' on chrome, chokin' on that home-grown\n[00:30.38] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[00:33.84] Thinkin' I was easy, I can see it\n[00:36.36] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[00:41.65] Shawty can't handle this, Ciara got that fire like\n[00:45.09] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n[00:50.92] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[00:53.96] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\n[01:00.07] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor\n[01:05.65] Handle it, ladies back it up\n[01:08.96] Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh\n[01:14.20] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball\n[01:18.67] Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall\n[01:22.53] Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbone\n[01:26.10] Close cuts, braids long, gangstas love 'em all\n[01:30.27] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[01:33.75] Wishin' I was easy, I can see it\n[01:36.32] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[01:41.50] Shawty can't handle this\n[01:43.35] Ciara got that fire like\n[01:45.91] Oh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (yeah, we ride slow, oh, oh)\n[01:51.07] We keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\n[01:53.81] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get low) oh (oh, whoa)\n[01:59.06] Oh (oh), (all the ladies then get down) all my ladies to the floor\n[02:05.58] Handle it ladies, back it up (back it up, yeah)\n[02:08.89] Gettin' crunk up in the club (in the club), we gets low (we gets low), (Luda!) oh\n[02:13.47] (Okay) here we go\n[02:15.10] Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down\n[02:17.13] In a different color whip, whip, whip\n[02:19.81] Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n[02:22.61] Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles\n[02:24.58] 'Cause we got another hit, hit, hit\n[02:27.30] Wanna go platinum? 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I'm who you should get, get, get, get, get\n\nLudacris on the track, get back, trick\nSwitch on the 'Lac, I'm flexin' still\nSame price every time, hot song\nJumped on 'cause Ciara got sex appeal\nAnd I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest\nSpinnin' on stainless wheels\nCould care less about your genius\nI bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel\n\nTrunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\nI don't even think I need the speed\nBass-travelin', face-cracklin' huh?\nTurn it up and make the speakers bleed\nDirty south, we ballin', dawg\nAnd never think about fallin', dawg\nGhetto harmonizin', surprisin'\nRun it back 'cause the song is called\n\nOh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get slow), oh (oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (ladies to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up ladies)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)\n\nOh (oh, oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (ridin' slow)\nWe keep it gutta, you should know (know)\nGettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh (oh, oh)\nOh (oh), all my ladies to the floor (to the floor)\nHandle it ladies back it up (back it up)\nGettin' crunk up in the club we gets low (gets low), oh (gets low)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.24] Uh, it's another one\n[00:06.26] Yeah, another one\n[00:08.17] Dre and Vidal\n[00:10.59] Ciara, showin' up\n[00:14.08] This is where they stay crunk, throw it up\n[00:16.82] Dubs on the Cadillac, White tees, Nikes\n[00:20.62] Gangstas don't know how to act\n[00:22.58] Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes\n[00:26.18] Hummers floatin' on chrome, chokin' on that home-grown\n[00:30.10] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[00:33.80] Thinkin' I was easy, I can see it\n[00:36.16] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[00:40.93] Shawty can't handle this, Ciara got that fire like\n[00:44.96] Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow\n[00:50.62] We keep it ghetto, you should know\n[00:53.85] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low, oh\n[00:59.75] Oh (oh), all my ladies to the floor\n[01:05.18] Handle it, ladies back it up\n[01:08.67] Gettin' crunk up in the club we gets low, oh\n[01:14.16] Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball\n[01:18.67] Still smoke, hundred spoke, wood-grain on the wall\n[01:22.36] Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbone\n[01:26.32] Close cuts, braids long, gangstas love 'em all\n[01:30.21] They got that southern cookin', they got them fellas lookin'\n[01:33.65] Wishin' I was easy, I can see it\n[01:36.04] That's when I say, \"No, what for?\"\n[01:40.98] Shawty can't handle this\n[01:42.75] Ciara got that fire like\n[01:44.99] Oh (oh), 'round here we ridin' slow (yeah, we ride slow, oh, oh)\n[01:50.62] We keep it gutta, you should know (you should know)\n[01:53.68] Gettin' crunk off in the club, we gets low (get low) oh (oh, whoa)\n[01:59.83] Oh (oh), (all the ladies then get down) all my ladies to the floor\n[02:05.28] Handle it ladies, back it up (back it up, yeah)\n[02:08.96] Gettin' crunk up in the club (in the club), we gets low (we gets low), (Luda!) oh\n[02:13.53] (Okay) here we go\n[02:15.17] Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin' down\n[02:17.07] In a different color whip, whip, whip\n[02:20.05] Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n[02:22.66] Call up Jazze, tell him pop up the bottles\n[02:24.56] 'Cause we got another hit, hit, hit\n[02:27.45] Wanna go platinum? 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ladies back it up\n  Gettin crunk up in tha club\n  We gets low, oh\n\n  Southern-style, get wild, old skools\n  Comin' down in a different color whip, whip, whip\n  Picture perfect, you might wanna take a\n  Flick, flick, flick, flick, flick\n\n  Call up Jazze tell him pop up the bottles\n  'Cuz we got another hit, hit, hit\n  Wanna go platinum, I'm who you should\n  Get, get, get, get, get\n\n  Ludacris on tha track, get back trick\n  Switch on tha †Lac, I'm flexin' still\n  Same price every time, hot song\n  Jumped on, 'cuz Ciara got sex appeal\n\n  And I keep the meanest, cleanest\n  Baddest, spinnin' on stainless wheels\n  Could care less about your genus\n  I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel\n\n  Trunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh?\n  I don't even think I need to speed\n  Bass-travelin', face-crackilin' huh?\n  Turn it up and make the speakers bleed\n\n  Dirty south we ballin' dawg\n  And neva think about fallin' dawg\n  Ghetto harmonizing, surprising\n  Runnin' back, 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