[{"id":7478592,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"When We Wuz Bangin","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nBoys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nBumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.81] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:15.37] Boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.22] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:18.99] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.63] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.52] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.37] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.09] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.70] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.41] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.13] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:37.83] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.50] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:43.29] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:45.96] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.66] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.34] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:55.01] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.77] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[01:00.41] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.12] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.84] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.54] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.21] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:13.96] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:16.68] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.33] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.06] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.65] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:27.49] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.22] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.57] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.96] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.80] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:44.67] ()\n[01:45.53] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.30] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.27] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.05] Get your ass in the car\n[01:51.82] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.70] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.45] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.21] Ho hold it now\n[01:59.07] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.81] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.66] You're coming with us!\n[02:03.58] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:07.19] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.07] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:11.61] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:14.43] Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.31] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.01] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.79] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.40] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.16] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.85] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.55] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.25] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:36.99] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.62] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.32] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.03] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.88] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:48.63] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:50.40] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:54.12] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.83] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.58] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.27] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:04.95] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.69] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.33] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.07] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.76] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.45] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.13] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:23.85] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:27.44] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.20] ()\n[03:30.16] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.97] Ho hold it now\n[03:32.81] For when? For what?\n[03:33.78] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.65] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.51] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.33] For when? For what?\n[03:39.21] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.07] Get your ass in the car\n[03:41.99] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.79] For when? For what?\n[03:44.69] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.42] Get your ass in the car\n[03:48.23] You're coming with us!\n[03:53.68] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: When We Wuz Bangin\n  duration_ms: 236000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10810\n  end_ms: 15370\n- text: Boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 15370\n  end_ms: 16220\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16220\n  end_ms: 18990\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 18990\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22520\n  end_ms: 24370\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24370\n  end_ms: 27090\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27090\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 32410\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32410\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37830\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 37830\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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I wonder\n  start_ms: 60410\n  end_ms: 63120\n- text: C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  start_ms: 63120\n  end_ms: 65840\n- text: Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  start_ms: 65840\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 71210\n- text: Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  start_ms: 71210\n  end_ms: 73960\n- text: Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  start_ms: 73960\n  end_ms: 76680\n- text: Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  start_ms: 76680\n  end_ms: 79330\n- text: Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  start_ms: 79330\n  end_ms: 82060\n- text: I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  start_ms: 82060\n  end_ms: 85650\n- text: Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  start_ms: 85650\n  end_ms: 87490\n- text: They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  start_ms: 87490\n  end_ms: 90220\n- text: By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  start_ms: 90220\n  end_ms: 93860\n- text: '\"Me sell dope? Officer, I''m a rap singer'\n  start_ms: 93860\n  end_ms: 96570\n- text: Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  start_ms: 96570\n  end_ms: 99250\n- text: They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  start_ms: 99250\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: But the homie who ran?\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 102800\n- text: Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n  start_ms: 102800\n  end_ms: 104670\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 104670\n  end_ms: 105530\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 105530\n  end_ms: 107300\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 107300\n  end_ms: 108270\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 108270\n  end_ms: 110050\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 110050\n  end_ms: 111820\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 111820\n  end_ms: 112700\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 112700\n  end_ms: 115450\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 115450\n  end_ms: 117210\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 117210\n  end_ms: 119070\n- text: Keep still boy. 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(damn)\n  start_ms: 165030\n  end_ms: 166880\n- text: Now it's time to get nervous\n  start_ms: 166880\n  end_ms: 168630\n- text: Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  start_ms: 168630\n  end_ms: 170400\n- text: Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  start_ms: 170400\n  end_ms: 174120\n- text: They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  start_ms: 174120\n  end_ms: 176830\n- text: The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  start_ms: 176830\n  end_ms: 179580\n- text: I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  start_ms: 179580\n  end_ms: 182270\n- text: If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  start_ms: 182270\n  end_ms: 184950\n- text: He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  start_ms: 184950\n  end_ms: 187690\n- text: He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  start_ms: 187690\n  end_ms: 190330\n- text: To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  start_ms: 190330\n  end_ms: 193070\n- text: Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  start_ms: 193070\n  end_ms: 195760\n- text: '\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day'\n  start_ms: 195760\n  end_ms: 198450\n- text: He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  start_ms: 198450\n  end_ms: 201130\n- text: But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  start_ms: 201130\n  end_ms: 203850\n- text: Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  start_ms: 203850\n  end_ms: 207440\n- text: No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n  start_ms: 207440\n  end_ms: 209200\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 209200\n  end_ms: 210160\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 211970\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 211970\n  end_ms: 212810\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 212810\n  end_ms: 213780\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 213780\n  end_ms: 215650\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 215650\n  end_ms: 216510\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 216510\n  end_ms: 218330\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 218330\n  end_ms: 219210\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 219210\n  end_ms: 221070\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 221070\n  end_ms: 221990\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 221990\n  end_ms: 223790\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 223790\n  end_ms: 224690\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 224690\n  end_ms: 226420\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226420\n  end_ms: 228230\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 228230\n  end_ms: 233680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233680\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":301972,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"It's a Compton Thang!","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nBoys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nBumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.71] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:13.83] boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.52] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:19.74] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.51] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.44] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.28] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.40] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.68] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.88] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.56] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:38.24] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.59] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:44.14] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:46.31] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.59] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.25] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:54.92] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.22] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[00:59.54] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.18] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.85] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.08] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.25] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:14.44] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:17.19] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.90] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.55] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.24] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:28.41] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.63] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.55] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.90] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.86] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:45.10] ()\n[01:46.49] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.36] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.28] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.07] Get your ass in the car\n[01:50.92] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.72] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.57] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.36] Ho hold it now\n[01:58.64] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.96] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.71] You're coming with us!\n[02:04.06] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:05.48] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.56] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:12.25] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:13.53] bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.34] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.00] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.78] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.54] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.29] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.93] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.69] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.31] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:37.06] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.75] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.47] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.12] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.95] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:47.83] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:51.02] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:53.34] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.00] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.60] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.31] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:05.02] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.73] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.09] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.18] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.97] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.65] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.30] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:24.03] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:26.74] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.46] ()\n[03:30.39] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.28] Ho hold it now\n[03:33.00] For when? For what?\n[03:34.89] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.76] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.64] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.49] For when? For what?\n[03:39.89] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.23] Get your ass in the car\n[03:42.10] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.96] For when? For what?\n[03:45.29] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.67] Get your ass in the car\n[03:47.59] You're coming with us!\n[03:51.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: It's a Compton Thang!\n  duration_ms: 239000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10710\n  end_ms: 13830\n- text: boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 13830\n  end_ms: 16520\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16520\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 21510\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21510\n  end_ms: 22440\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22440\n  end_ms: 24280\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24280\n  end_ms: 27400\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27400\n  end_ms: 29680\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29680\n  end_ms: 32880\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32880\n  end_ms: 35560\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35560\n  end_ms: 38240\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 38240\n  end_ms: 40590\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40590\n  end_ms: 44140\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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For what?\n  start_ms: 223960\n  end_ms: 225290\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 225290\n  end_ms: 226670\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226670\n  end_ms: 227590\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 227590\n  end_ms: 231140\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":30411424,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"Apple Music 90er Hip-Hop Essentials","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nBoys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nBumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.81] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:15.37] Boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.22] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:18.99] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.63] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.52] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.37] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.09] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.70] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.41] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.13] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:37.83] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.50] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:43.29] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:45.96] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.66] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.34] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:55.01] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.77] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[01:00.41] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.12] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.84] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.54] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.21] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:13.96] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:16.68] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.33] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.06] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.65] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:27.49] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.22] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.57] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.96] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.80] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:44.67] ()\n[01:45.53] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.30] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.27] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.05] Get your ass in the car\n[01:51.82] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.70] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.45] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.21] Ho hold it now\n[01:59.07] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.81] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.66] You're coming with us!\n[02:03.58] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:07.19] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.07] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:11.61] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:14.43] Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.31] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.01] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.79] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.40] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.16] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.85] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.55] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.25] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:36.99] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.62] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.32] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.03] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.88] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:48.63] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:50.40] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:54.12] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.83] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.58] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.27] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:04.95] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.69] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.33] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.07] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.76] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.45] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.13] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:23.85] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:27.44] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.20] ()\n[03:30.16] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.97] Ho hold it now\n[03:32.81] For when? For what?\n[03:33.78] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.65] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.51] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.33] For when? For what?\n[03:39.21] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.07] Get your ass in the car\n[03:41.99] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.79] For when? For what?\n[03:44.69] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.42] Get your ass in the car\n[03:48.23] You're coming with us!\n[03:53.68] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: Apple Music 90er Hip-Hop Essentials\n  duration_ms: 239000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10810\n  end_ms: 15370\n- text: Boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 15370\n  end_ms: 16220\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16220\n  end_ms: 18990\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 18990\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22520\n  end_ms: 24370\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24370\n  end_ms: 27090\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27090\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 32410\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32410\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37830\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 37830\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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For what?\n  start_ms: 223790\n  end_ms: 224690\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 224690\n  end_ms: 226420\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226420\n  end_ms: 228230\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 228230\n  end_ms: 233680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233680\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":29493701,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"It's A Compton Thing","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nBoys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nBumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.81] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:15.37] Boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.22] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:18.99] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.63] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.52] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.37] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.09] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.70] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.41] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.13] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:37.83] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.50] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:43.29] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:45.96] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.66] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.34] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:55.01] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.77] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[01:00.41] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.12] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.84] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.54] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.21] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:13.96] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:16.68] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.33] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.06] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.65] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:27.49] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.22] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.57] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.96] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.80] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:44.67] ()\n[01:45.53] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.30] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.27] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.05] Get your ass in the car\n[01:51.82] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.70] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.45] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.21] Ho hold it now\n[01:59.07] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.81] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.66] You're coming with us!\n[02:03.58] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:07.19] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.07] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:11.61] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:14.43] Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.31] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.01] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.79] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.40] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.16] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.85] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.55] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.25] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:36.99] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.62] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.32] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.03] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.88] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:48.63] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:50.40] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:54.12] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.83] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.58] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.27] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:04.95] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.69] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.33] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.07] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.76] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.45] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.13] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:23.85] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:27.44] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.20] ()\n[03:30.16] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.97] Ho hold it now\n[03:32.81] For when? For what?\n[03:33.78] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.65] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.51] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.33] For when? For what?\n[03:39.21] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.07] Get your ass in the car\n[03:41.99] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.79] For when? For what?\n[03:44.69] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.42] Get your ass in the car\n[03:48.23] You're coming with us!\n[03:53.68] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: It's A Compton Thing\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10810\n  end_ms: 15370\n- text: Boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 15370\n  end_ms: 16220\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16220\n  end_ms: 18990\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 18990\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22520\n  end_ms: 24370\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24370\n  end_ms: 27090\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27090\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 32410\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32410\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37830\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 37830\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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For what?\n  start_ms: 223790\n  end_ms: 224690\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 224690\n  end_ms: 226420\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226420\n  end_ms: 228230\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 228230\n  end_ms: 233680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233680\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":20557442,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"It's A Compton Thang","duration":242.1583,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nBoys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nBumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: It's A Compton Thang\n  duration_ms: 242158\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  Bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":14372544,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"Compton’s Most Wanted","albumName":"When We Wuz Bangin' 1989-1999: The Hitz","duration":236.225292,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nboys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nbumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.81] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:15.37] boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.22] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:18.99] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.63] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.52] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.37] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.09] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.70] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.41] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.13] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:37.83] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.50] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:43.29] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:45.96] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.66] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.34] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:55.01] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.77] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[01:00.41] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.12] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.84] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.54] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.21] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:13.96] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:16.68] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.33] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.06] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.65] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:27.49] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.22] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.57] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.96] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.80] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:44.67] ()\n[01:45.53] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.30] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.27] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.05] Get your ass in the car\n[01:51.82] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.70] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.45] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.21] Ho hold it now\n[01:59.07] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.81] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.66] You're coming with us!\n[02:03.58] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:07.19] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.07] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:11.61] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:14.43] bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.31] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.01] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.79] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.40] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.16] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.85] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.55] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.25] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:36.99] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.62] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.32] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.03] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.88] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:48.63] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:50.40] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:54.12] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.83] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.58] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.27] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:04.95] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.69] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.33] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.07] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.76] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.45] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.13] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:23.85] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:27.44] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.20] ()\n[03:30.16] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.97] Ho hold it now\n[03:32.81] For when? For what?\n[03:33.78] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.65] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.51] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.33] For when? For what?\n[03:39.21] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.07] Get your ass in the car\n[03:41.99] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.79] For when? For what?\n[03:44.69] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.42] Get your ass in the car\n[03:48.23] You're coming with us!\n[03:53.68] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: Compton’s Most Wanted\n  album: 'When We Wuz Bangin'' 1989-1999: The Hitz'\n  duration_ms: 236225\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10810\n  end_ms: 15370\n- text: boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 15370\n  end_ms: 16220\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16220\n  end_ms: 18990\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 18990\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22520\n  end_ms: 24370\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24370\n  end_ms: 27090\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27090\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 32410\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32410\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37830\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 37830\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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I wonder\n  start_ms: 60410\n  end_ms: 63120\n- text: C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  start_ms: 63120\n  end_ms: 65840\n- text: Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  start_ms: 65840\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 71210\n- text: Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  start_ms: 71210\n  end_ms: 73960\n- text: Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  start_ms: 73960\n  end_ms: 76680\n- text: Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  start_ms: 76680\n  end_ms: 79330\n- text: Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  start_ms: 79330\n  end_ms: 82060\n- text: I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  start_ms: 82060\n  end_ms: 85650\n- text: Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  start_ms: 85650\n  end_ms: 87490\n- text: They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  start_ms: 87490\n  end_ms: 90220\n- text: By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  start_ms: 90220\n  end_ms: 93860\n- text: '\"Me sell dope? Officer, I''m a rap singer'\n  start_ms: 93860\n  end_ms: 96570\n- text: Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  start_ms: 96570\n  end_ms: 99250\n- text: They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  start_ms: 99250\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: But the homie who ran?\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 102800\n- text: Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n  start_ms: 102800\n  end_ms: 104670\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 104670\n  end_ms: 105530\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 105530\n  end_ms: 107300\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 107300\n  end_ms: 108270\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 108270\n  end_ms: 110050\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 110050\n  end_ms: 111820\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 111820\n  end_ms: 112700\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 112700\n  end_ms: 115450\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 115450\n  end_ms: 117210\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 117210\n  end_ms: 119070\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 119070\n  end_ms: 120810\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 120810\n  end_ms: 122660\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 122660\n  end_ms: 123580\n- text: (2 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 123580\n  end_ms: 127190\n- text: Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  start_ms: 127190\n  end_ms: 129070\n- text: Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  start_ms: 129070\n  end_ms: 131610\n- text: Loaded as fuck,\n  start_ms: 131610\n  end_ms: 134430\n- text: bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  start_ms: 134430\n  end_ms: 135310\n- text: I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  start_ms: 135310\n  end_ms: 138010\n- text: Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  start_ms: 138010\n  end_ms: 140790\n- text: Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  start_ms: 140790\n  end_ms: 143400\n- text: Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  start_ms: 143400\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 148850\n- text: Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  start_ms: 148850\n  end_ms: 151550\n- text: Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  start_ms: 151550\n  end_ms: 154250\n- text: A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  start_ms: 154250\n  end_ms: 156990\n- text: Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  start_ms: 156990\n  end_ms: 159620\n- text: Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  start_ms: 159620\n  end_ms: 162320\n- text: And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  start_ms: 162320\n  end_ms: 165030\n- text: Damn! (damn)\n  start_ms: 165030\n  end_ms: 166880\n- text: Now it's time to get nervous\n  start_ms: 166880\n  end_ms: 168630\n- text: Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  start_ms: 168630\n  end_ms: 170400\n- text: Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  start_ms: 170400\n  end_ms: 174120\n- text: They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  start_ms: 174120\n  end_ms: 176830\n- text: The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  start_ms: 176830\n  end_ms: 179580\n- text: I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  start_ms: 179580\n  end_ms: 182270\n- text: If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  start_ms: 182270\n  end_ms: 184950\n- text: He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  start_ms: 184950\n  end_ms: 187690\n- text: He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  start_ms: 187690\n  end_ms: 190330\n- text: To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  start_ms: 190330\n  end_ms: 193070\n- text: Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  start_ms: 193070\n  end_ms: 195760\n- text: '\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day'\n  start_ms: 195760\n  end_ms: 198450\n- text: He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  start_ms: 198450\n  end_ms: 201130\n- text: But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  start_ms: 201130\n  end_ms: 203850\n- text: Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  start_ms: 203850\n  end_ms: 207440\n- text: No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n  start_ms: 207440\n  end_ms: 209200\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 209200\n  end_ms: 210160\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 211970\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 211970\n  end_ms: 212810\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 212810\n  end_ms: 213780\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 213780\n  end_ms: 215650\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 215650\n  end_ms: 216510\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 216510\n  end_ms: 218330\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 218330\n  end_ms: 219210\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 219210\n  end_ms: 221070\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 221070\n  end_ms: 221990\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 221990\n  end_ms: 223790\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 223790\n  end_ms: 224690\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 224690\n  end_ms: 226420\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226420\n  end_ms: 228230\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 228230\n  end_ms: 233680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233680\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":14333761,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"CMW - Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"When We Wuz Bangin","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nboys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nbumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.81] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:15.37] boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.22] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:18.99] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.63] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.52] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.37] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.09] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.70] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.41] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.13] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:37.83] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.50] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:43.29] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:45.96] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.66] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.34] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:55.01] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.77] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[01:00.41] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.12] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.84] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.54] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.21] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:13.96] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:16.68] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.33] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.06] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.65] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:27.49] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.22] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.57] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.96] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.80] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:44.67] ()\n[01:45.53] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.30] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.27] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.05] Get your ass in the car\n[01:51.82] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.70] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.45] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.21] Ho hold it now\n[01:59.07] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.81] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.66] You're coming with us!\n[02:03.58] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:07.19] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.07] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:11.61] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:14.43] bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.31] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.01] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.79] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.40] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.16] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.85] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.55] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.25] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:36.99] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.62] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.32] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.03] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.88] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:48.63] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:50.40] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:54.12] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.83] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.58] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.27] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:04.95] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.69] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.33] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.07] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.76] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.45] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.13] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:23.85] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:27.44] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.20] ()\n[03:30.16] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.97] Ho hold it now\n[03:32.81] For when? For what?\n[03:33.78] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.65] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.51] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.33] For when? For what?\n[03:39.21] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.07] Get your ass in the car\n[03:41.99] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.79] For when? For what?\n[03:44.69] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.42] Get your ass in the car\n[03:48.23] You're coming with us!\n[03:53.68] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: CMW - Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: When We Wuz Bangin\n  duration_ms: 236000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10810\n  end_ms: 15370\n- text: boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 15370\n  end_ms: 16220\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16220\n  end_ms: 18990\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 18990\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 22520\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22520\n  end_ms: 24370\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24370\n  end_ms: 27090\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27090\n  end_ms: 29700\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29700\n  end_ms: 32410\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32410\n  end_ms: 35130\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35130\n  end_ms: 37830\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 37830\n  end_ms: 40500\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40500\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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I wonder\n  start_ms: 60410\n  end_ms: 63120\n- text: C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  start_ms: 63120\n  end_ms: 65840\n- text: Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  start_ms: 65840\n  end_ms: 68540\n- text: So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  start_ms: 68540\n  end_ms: 71210\n- text: Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  start_ms: 71210\n  end_ms: 73960\n- text: Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  start_ms: 73960\n  end_ms: 76680\n- text: Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  start_ms: 76680\n  end_ms: 79330\n- text: Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  start_ms: 79330\n  end_ms: 82060\n- text: I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  start_ms: 82060\n  end_ms: 85650\n- text: Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  start_ms: 85650\n  end_ms: 87490\n- text: They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  start_ms: 87490\n  end_ms: 90220\n- text: By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  start_ms: 90220\n  end_ms: 93860\n- text: '\"Me sell dope? Officer, I''m a rap singer'\n  start_ms: 93860\n  end_ms: 96570\n- text: Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  start_ms: 96570\n  end_ms: 99250\n- text: They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  start_ms: 99250\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: But the homie who ran?\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 102800\n- text: Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n  start_ms: 102800\n  end_ms: 104670\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 104670\n  end_ms: 105530\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 105530\n  end_ms: 107300\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 107300\n  end_ms: 108270\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 108270\n  end_ms: 110050\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 110050\n  end_ms: 111820\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 111820\n  end_ms: 112700\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 112700\n  end_ms: 115450\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 115450\n  end_ms: 117210\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 117210\n  end_ms: 119070\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 119070\n  end_ms: 120810\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 120810\n  end_ms: 122660\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 122660\n  end_ms: 123580\n- text: (2 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 123580\n  end_ms: 127190\n- text: Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  start_ms: 127190\n  end_ms: 129070\n- text: Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  start_ms: 129070\n  end_ms: 131610\n- text: Loaded as fuck,\n  start_ms: 131610\n  end_ms: 134430\n- text: bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  start_ms: 134430\n  end_ms: 135310\n- text: I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  start_ms: 135310\n  end_ms: 138010\n- text: Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  start_ms: 138010\n  end_ms: 140790\n- text: Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  start_ms: 140790\n  end_ms: 143400\n- text: Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  start_ms: 143400\n  end_ms: 146160\n- text: Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  start_ms: 146160\n  end_ms: 148850\n- text: Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  start_ms: 148850\n  end_ms: 151550\n- text: Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  start_ms: 151550\n  end_ms: 154250\n- text: A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  start_ms: 154250\n  end_ms: 156990\n- text: Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  start_ms: 156990\n  end_ms: 159620\n- text: Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  start_ms: 159620\n  end_ms: 162320\n- text: And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  start_ms: 162320\n  end_ms: 165030\n- text: Damn! (damn)\n  start_ms: 165030\n  end_ms: 166880\n- text: Now it's time to get nervous\n  start_ms: 166880\n  end_ms: 168630\n- text: Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  start_ms: 168630\n  end_ms: 170400\n- text: Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  start_ms: 170400\n  end_ms: 174120\n- text: They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  start_ms: 174120\n  end_ms: 176830\n- text: The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  start_ms: 176830\n  end_ms: 179580\n- text: I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  start_ms: 179580\n  end_ms: 182270\n- text: If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  start_ms: 182270\n  end_ms: 184950\n- text: He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  start_ms: 184950\n  end_ms: 187690\n- text: He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  start_ms: 187690\n  end_ms: 190330\n- text: To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  start_ms: 190330\n  end_ms: 193070\n- text: Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  start_ms: 193070\n  end_ms: 195760\n- text: '\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day'\n  start_ms: 195760\n  end_ms: 198450\n- text: He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  start_ms: 198450\n  end_ms: 201130\n- text: But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  start_ms: 201130\n  end_ms: 203850\n- text: Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  start_ms: 203850\n  end_ms: 207440\n- text: No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n  start_ms: 207440\n  end_ms: 209200\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 209200\n  end_ms: 210160\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 210160\n  end_ms: 211970\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 211970\n  end_ms: 212810\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 212810\n  end_ms: 213780\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 213780\n  end_ms: 215650\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 215650\n  end_ms: 216510\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 216510\n  end_ms: 218330\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 218330\n  end_ms: 219210\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 219210\n  end_ms: 221070\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 221070\n  end_ms: 221990\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 221990\n  end_ms: 223790\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 223790\n  end_ms: 224690\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 224690\n  end_ms: 226420\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226420\n  end_ms: 228230\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 228230\n  end_ms: 233680\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 233680\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"},{"id":12951071,"name":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","trackName":"One Time Gaffled Em Up","artistName":"CMW - Compton's Most Wanted","albumName":"It's A Compton Thang!","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\nboys that be jackin'\nTired of the motherfucking jackin'\nPolice, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n(1 MC Eiht)\nOn a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\nGossiping about the latest Compton killin'\nBrothers is deep, and no time to sleep\nThe Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\nHad a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\nGrover was driving, and doing about a hundred\nHit a corner on the plate checked the spot\nSeen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\nEd Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\nChiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\nE-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\nShark then pulled out the big blue blazer\nDookie and Boo didn't know what to do\nJumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\nHit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\nC.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\nDidn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\nSo I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\nParked the G-ride, and I started to bail\nCause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\nPolice swooped by the time the Boys was near me\nGo-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\nI wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\nBam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\nThey peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\nBy the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n\"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\nWon't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\nThey ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\nBut the homie who ran?\nMmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nKeep still boy. No need for static\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!\n\n(2 MC Eiht)\nHad a show to do on a Thursday night\nMe, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\nLoaded as fuck,\nbumping \"The Cactus.\"\nI hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\nGas tank was loaded, and so was the E\nKind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\nChill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\nSwitching to another form about how he get paid\nJust then the Boys came behind the truck\nTom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\nA motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\nHad to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\nHomie had a warrant for a D.U.I\nAnd in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\nDamn! (damn)\nNow it's time to get nervous\nStarey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\nDumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\nThey he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\nThe fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\nI've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\nIf I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\nHe said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\nHe was already late. The fools had they nerves\nTo have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\nTwas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\nHe started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\nBut in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\nBud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\nNo time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n()\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nHo hold it now\nFor when? For what?\nI ain't guilty!\nGet your ass in the car\nYou're coming with us!","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.71] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:13.83] boys that be jackin'\n[00:16.52] Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n[00:19.74] Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n[00:21.51] (1 MC Eiht)\n[00:22.44] On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n[00:24.28] Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n[00:27.40] Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n[00:29.68] The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n[00:32.88] Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n[00:35.56] Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n[00:38.24] Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n[00:40.59] Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n[00:44.14] Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n[00:46.31] Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n[00:49.59] E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n[00:52.25] Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n[00:54.92] Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n[00:57.22] Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n[00:59.54] Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n[01:03.18] C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n[01:05.85] Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n[01:08.08] So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n[01:11.25] Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n[01:14.44] Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n[01:17.19] Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n[01:19.90] Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n[01:22.55] I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n[01:25.24] Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n[01:28.41] They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n[01:30.63] By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n[01:33.86] \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n[01:36.55] Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n[01:39.25] They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n[01:41.90] But the homie who ran?\n[01:42.86] Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n[01:45.10] ()\n[01:46.49] Get your ass in the car\n[01:47.36] Ho hold it now\n[01:48.28] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:50.07] Get your ass in the car\n[01:50.92] Ho hold it now\n[01:52.72] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[01:55.57] Get your ass in the car\n[01:57.36] Ho hold it now\n[01:58.64] Keep still boy. No need for static\n[02:00.96] Get your ass in the car\n[02:02.71] You're coming with us!\n[02:04.06] (2 MC Eiht)\n[02:05.48] Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n[02:09.56] Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n[02:12.25] Loaded as fuck,\n[02:13.53] bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n[02:15.34] I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n[02:18.00] Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n[02:20.78] Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n[02:23.54] Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n[02:26.29] Switching to another form about how he get paid\n[02:28.93] Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n[02:31.69] Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n[02:34.31] A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n[02:37.06] Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n[02:39.75] Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n[02:42.47] And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n[02:45.12] Damn! (damn)\n[02:46.95] Now it's time to get nervous\n[02:47.83] Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n[02:51.02] Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n[02:53.34] They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n[02:56.00] The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n[02:59.60] I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n[03:02.31] If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n[03:05.02] He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n[03:07.73] He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n[03:10.09] To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n[03:13.18] Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n[03:15.97] \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n[03:18.65] He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n[03:21.30] But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n[03:24.03] Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n[03:26.74] No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n[03:29.46] ()\n[03:30.39] Get your ass in the car\n[03:31.28] Ho hold it now\n[03:33.00] For when? For what?\n[03:34.89] I ain't guilty!\n[03:35.76] Get your ass in the car\n[03:36.64] Ho hold it now\n[03:38.49] For when? For what?\n[03:39.89] I ain't guilty!\n[03:41.23] Get your ass in the car\n[03:42.10] Ho hold it now\n[03:43.96] For when? For what?\n[03:45.29] I ain't guilty!\n[03:46.67] Get your ass in the car\n[03:47.59] You're coming with us!\n[03:51.14] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Time Gaffled Em Up\n  artist: CMW - Compton's Most Wanted\n  album: It's A Compton Thang!\n  duration_ms: 238000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 10710\n  end_ms: 13830\n- text: boys that be jackin'\n  start_ms: 13830\n  end_ms: 16520\n- text: Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  start_ms: 16520\n  end_ms: 19740\n- text: Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n  start_ms: 19740\n  end_ms: 21510\n- text: (1 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 21510\n  end_ms: 22440\n- text: On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  start_ms: 22440\n  end_ms: 24280\n- text: Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  start_ms: 24280\n  end_ms: 27400\n- text: Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  start_ms: 27400\n  end_ms: 29680\n- text: The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  start_ms: 29680\n  end_ms: 32880\n- text: Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  start_ms: 32880\n  end_ms: 35560\n- text: Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  start_ms: 35560\n  end_ms: 38240\n- text: Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  start_ms: 38240\n  end_ms: 40590\n- text: Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  start_ms: 40590\n  end_ms: 44140\n- text: Ed Dog was cuffin'. 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I wonder\n  start_ms: 59540\n  end_ms: 63180\n- text: C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  start_ms: 63180\n  end_ms: 65850\n- text: Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  start_ms: 65850\n  end_ms: 68080\n- text: So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  start_ms: 68080\n  end_ms: 71250\n- text: Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  start_ms: 71250\n  end_ms: 74440\n- text: Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  start_ms: 74440\n  end_ms: 77190\n- text: Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  start_ms: 77190\n  end_ms: 79900\n- text: Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  start_ms: 79900\n  end_ms: 82550\n- text: I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  start_ms: 82550\n  end_ms: 85240\n- text: Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  start_ms: 85240\n  end_ms: 88410\n- text: They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  start_ms: 88410\n  end_ms: 90630\n- text: By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  start_ms: 90630\n  end_ms: 93860\n- text: '\"Me sell dope? Officer, I''m a rap singer'\n  start_ms: 93860\n  end_ms: 96550\n- text: Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  start_ms: 96550\n  end_ms: 99250\n- text: They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  start_ms: 99250\n  end_ms: 101900\n- text: But the homie who ran?\n  start_ms: 101900\n  end_ms: 102860\n- text: Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n  start_ms: 102860\n  end_ms: 105100\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 105100\n  end_ms: 106490\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 106490\n  end_ms: 107360\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 107360\n  end_ms: 108280\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 108280\n  end_ms: 110070\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 110070\n  end_ms: 110920\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 110920\n  end_ms: 112720\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 112720\n  end_ms: 115570\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 115570\n  end_ms: 117360\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 117360\n  end_ms: 118640\n- text: Keep still boy. No need for static\n  start_ms: 118640\n  end_ms: 120960\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 120960\n  end_ms: 122710\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 122710\n  end_ms: 124060\n- text: (2 MC Eiht)\n  start_ms: 124060\n  end_ms: 125480\n- text: Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  start_ms: 125480\n  end_ms: 129560\n- text: Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  start_ms: 129560\n  end_ms: 132250\n- text: Loaded as fuck,\n  start_ms: 132250\n  end_ms: 133530\n- text: bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  start_ms: 133530\n  end_ms: 135340\n- text: I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  start_ms: 135340\n  end_ms: 138000\n- text: Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  start_ms: 138000\n  end_ms: 140780\n- text: Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  start_ms: 140780\n  end_ms: 143540\n- text: Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  start_ms: 143540\n  end_ms: 146290\n- text: Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  start_ms: 146290\n  end_ms: 148930\n- text: Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  start_ms: 148930\n  end_ms: 151690\n- text: Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  start_ms: 151690\n  end_ms: 154310\n- text: A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  start_ms: 154310\n  end_ms: 157060\n- text: Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  start_ms: 157060\n  end_ms: 159750\n- text: Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  start_ms: 159750\n  end_ms: 162470\n- text: And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  start_ms: 162470\n  end_ms: 165120\n- text: Damn! (damn)\n  start_ms: 165120\n  end_ms: 166950\n- text: Now it's time to get nervous\n  start_ms: 166950\n  end_ms: 167830\n- text: Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  start_ms: 167830\n  end_ms: 171020\n- text: Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  start_ms: 171020\n  end_ms: 173340\n- text: They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  start_ms: 173340\n  end_ms: 176000\n- text: The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  start_ms: 176000\n  end_ms: 179600\n- text: I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  start_ms: 179600\n  end_ms: 182310\n- text: If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  start_ms: 182310\n  end_ms: 185020\n- text: He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  start_ms: 185020\n  end_ms: 187730\n- text: He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  start_ms: 187730\n  end_ms: 190090\n- text: To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  start_ms: 190090\n  end_ms: 193180\n- text: Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  start_ms: 193180\n  end_ms: 195970\n- text: '\"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day'\n  start_ms: 195970\n  end_ms: 198650\n- text: He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  start_ms: 198650\n  end_ms: 201300\n- text: But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  start_ms: 201300\n  end_ms: 204030\n- text: Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  start_ms: 204030\n  end_ms: 206740\n- text: No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n  start_ms: 206740\n  end_ms: 209460\n- text: ()\n  start_ms: 209460\n  end_ms: 210390\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 210390\n  end_ms: 211280\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 211280\n  end_ms: 213000\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 213000\n  end_ms: 214890\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 214890\n  end_ms: 215760\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 215760\n  end_ms: 216640\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 216640\n  end_ms: 218490\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 218490\n  end_ms: 219890\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 219890\n  end_ms: 221230\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 221230\n  end_ms: 222100\n- text: Ho hold it now\n  start_ms: 222100\n  end_ms: 223960\n- text: For when? For what?\n  start_ms: 223960\n  end_ms: 225290\n- text: I ain't guilty!\n  start_ms: 225290\n  end_ms: 226670\n- text: Get your ass in the car\n  start_ms: 226670\n  end_ms: 227590\n- text: You're coming with us!\n  start_ms: 227590\n  end_ms: 231140\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 231140\nplain: |-\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  boys that be jackin'\n  Tired of the motherfucking jackin'\n  Police, wanna front; wanna jack\n\n  (1 MC Eiht)\n  On a day at the spot where the homies be chillin'\n  Gossiping about the latest Compton killin'\n  Brothers is deep, and no time to sleep\n  The Boys on the tip, and they trying to creep\n  Had a G-ride, so I suggest that we punch it\n  Grover was driving, and doing about a hundred\n  Hit a corner on the plate checked the spot\n  Seen the P.D. lights, down the spot was hot\n  Ed Dog was cuffin'. Threw in the back\n  Chiste and Lil' Rock jacked for selling that crack\n  E-man, hit the fence, yelled out, \"See you later!\"\n  Shark then pulled out the big blue blazer\n  Dookie and Boo didn't know what to do\n  Jumped in the car with D.T, bumpin' CMW\n  Hit a U around the corner, did it work? I wonder\n  C.P.D. on my ass, and they burnin' rubber\n  Didn't want to be like brother and fly locked up\n  So I downed the bourb' that was still in my cup\n  Parked the G-ride, and I started to bail\n  Cause my trip was to home, not the County Jail\n  Police swooped by the time the Boys was near me\n  Go-Go fled cause the homie was kind of leery\n  I wasn't sweating shit, cause they had nothing on me\n  Bam looked bad, gave a name that was phony\n  They peeped out the pager, said, \"How much did it cost?\n  By the way, MC Eiht, where's the dope you tossed?\"\n  \"Me sell dope? Officer, I'm a rap singer\n  Won't go down like the Compton gangbanger.\"\n  They ran a warrant check, I must have had good luck\n  But the homie who ran?\n  Mmmm, One Time gaffled him up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  Keep still boy. No need for static\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n\n  (2 MC Eiht)\n  Had a show to do on a Thursday night\n  Me, Chill, Slip, and Tom rolling in Big White\n  Loaded as fuck,\n  bumping \"The Cactus.\"\n  I hope the Stoney Boys don't try to jack us\n  Gas tank was loaded, and so was the E\n  Kind of buzzed of the sack of the good E.T\n  Chill was bustin' raps about the good ol' days\n  Switching to another form about how he get paid\n  Just then the Boys came behind the truck\n  Tom looked out and said, \"What the fuck?!?!\"\n  A motorcycle cop riding hard on the tip\n  Had to clown his ass once, and said, \"This ain't no C.H.I.P.s!\"\n  Homie had a warrant for a D.U.I\n  And in my pocket was a fat sack of Chocolate Thai\n  Damn! (damn)\n  Now it's time to get nervous\n  Starey Clown caught back em, and they was fixing to serve us\n  Dumb Dumb walked up and started asking for names\n  They he peeped me out and asked what's the gang I claim\n  The fact that I'm black is the reason you jack me\n  I've got to gang bang cause of the hat and khaki's\n  If I was in the hood, the dummy wouldn't have found me\n  He said, \"Shut the fuck up 'fore you're headed for the County!\"\n  He was already late. The fools had they nerves\n  To have us sitting contest on the edge of the curb\n  Twas showt, shorter that showt. What can I say?\n  \"Keep on talking. Go ahead. Make my day\n  He started to acting tough n' Chill thought he was bluffin\n  But in a second or two, the Boys started the cuffin\n  Bud in our pockets. Brew in our cups\n  No time for explanations. One Time gaffled us up\n\n  ()\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  Ho hold it now\n  For when? For what?\n  I ain't guilty!\n  Get your ass in the car\n  You're coming with us!\n"}]