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hold on tip-toe\nYou swear, so I gotta get your grip, hoe\n\nI got one mo' switch, I can hit\nI got one mo' bullet in my clip\nI got one mo' drink, I can steal\nI got one mo' sack, I can twist\n\nYes, yes, y'all (yes, y'all)\n40 They in the house, with a fifth y'all (fifth y'all)\nBetter recognize a tennis shoe pimp, y'all\nWhen I'm rollin' through your hood in my six, oh, that be you\nWhen our four colors rock, front and ass out\nAll the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block\nYour sounds ain't beating' so your girls ain't freaking'\nWatch your fly, got the whole post meeting'\n\nHit 'em in their eyes and go suicides\nLater, pump them on the ground just to show 'em what it's like\nTo hit the mic for a licking, \"Hell no, I ain't tripping\"\n'Cause I kinda like pimpin' being' freer than a pigeon\nGot your bitch down in positions, all kinda ways\n40 They pimpin' these suck as 'til they graze\nSo, come with these weak flows, if you must\nBut I got a hundred and 21 mo' rounds I can bust\n\nI got one mo' switch, I can hit\nI got one mo' bullet in my clip\nI got one mo' drink, I can steal\nI got one mo' sack, I can twist\n\nPut the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride\nLike Clyde, Drexler, this is east side\nWesta, recognize the routine\nMo jackers and packers than the Super Bowl ring team\nSo, why you tellin' me to sell a key of yayo\nThat's how you give a fellow need like jayo\nWe lay low, all up in the cut\nIf it's suicide then roll the bustas up\n\nAnd I'ma hit 'em up like uppercut\nBetter shuffle yo feet like double dutch\nNow the party didn't start 'til I walked in\nAnd it probably wont end 'til I sip Hen\nBut in the meantime and in between time\nBetter tuck in your chin and learn to take your lumps and grin\nYou know you can't wait 'cause I'ma stay on one\nOne switch, one sack, one sip, but I ain't done\n\nI got one mo' switch, I can hit\nI got one mo' bullet in my clip\nI got one mo' drink, I can steal\nI got one mo' sack, I can 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shake and smile when they see me hit the block\n[01:22.38] Your sounds ain't beating' so your girls ain't freaking'\n[01:24.85] Watch your fly, got the whole post meeting'\n[01:26.93] Hit 'em in their eyes and go suicides\n[01:28.87] Later, pump them on the ground just to show 'em what it's like\n[01:31.07] To hit the mic for a licking, \"Hell no, I ain't tripping\"\n[01:33.25] 'Cause I kinda like pimpin' being' freer than a pigeon\n[01:35.16] Got your bitch down in positions, all kinda ways\n[01:37.66] 40 They pimpin' these suck as 'til they graze\n[01:39.85] So, come with these weak flows, if you must\n[01:41.56] But I got a hundred and 21 mo' rounds I can bust\n[01:44.02] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[01:47.99] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[01:52.23] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[01:56.55] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[02:01.04] Put the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride\n[02:03.48] Like Clyde, Drexler, this is east side\n[02:05.83] Westa, recognize the routine\n[02:07.72] Mo jackers and packers than the Super Bowl ring team\n[02:10.24] So, why you tellin' me to sell a key of yayo\n[02:12.10] That's how you give a fellow need like jayo\n[02:14.48] We lay low, all up in the cut\n[02:16.67] If it's suicide then roll the bustas up\n[02:18.62] And I'ma hit 'em up like uppercut\n[02:20.53] Better shuffle yo feet like double dutch\n[02:22.82] Now the party didn't start 'til I walked in\n[02:24.71] And it probably wont end 'til I sip Hen\n[02:27.20] But in the meantime and in between time\n[02:29.21] Better tuck in your chin and learn to take your lumps and grin\n[02:31.53] You know you can't wait 'cause I'ma stay on one\n[02:33.67] One switch, one sack, one sip, but I ain't done\n[02:35.75] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[02:39.82] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[02:44.22] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[02:48.38] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[02:52.69] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[02:57.00] I got one mo' bullet in my 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killa\n[00:48.07] They comin' through the hold on tip-toe\n[00:49.66] You swear, so I gotta get your grip, hoe\n[00:51.92] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[00:56.11] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[01:00.55] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[01:04.94] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[01:09.49] Yes, yes, y'all (yes, y'all)\n[01:10.46] 40 They in the house, with a fifth y'all (fifth y'all)\n[01:12.69] Better recognize a tennis shoe pimp, y'all\n[01:15.02] When I'm rollin' through your hood in my six, oh, that be you\n[01:18.08] When our four colors rock, front and ass out\n[01:20.33] All the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block\n[01:22.38] Your sounds ain't beating' so your girls ain't freaking'\n[01:24.85] Watch your fly, got the whole post meeting'\n[01:26.93] Hit 'em in their eyes and go suicides\n[01:28.87] Later, pump them on the ground just to show 'em what it's like\n[01:31.07] To hit the mic for a licking, \"Hell no, I ain't tripping\"\n[01:33.25] 'Cause I 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clip\n[02:44.22] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[02:48.38] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[02:52.69] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[02:57.00] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[03:01.33] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[03:05.86] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[03:10.06] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[03:14.29] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[03:18.62] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[03:23.08] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[03:27.28] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[03:31.76] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[03:35.93] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[03:40.13] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[03:42.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: One Mo'\n  artist: Coolio\n  album: My Soul\n  duration_ms: 225000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n  start_ms: 90\n  end_ms: 4280\n- text: I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n  start_ms: 4280\n  end_ms: 8620\n- text: I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n  start_ms: 8620\n  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I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n\n  I wear a 'S' on my chest, I prefer my vest\n  And if the chronic run out, loc', pass the stress\n  'Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things\n  Turn up the alpine and let the woofers bang bang\n  To the boogie say up jump the boogie\n  He was tryin' to get a grip on my cookies, I shook thee\n  I coulda took him, but he wasn't even worth a bullet\n  I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldn't pull it\n\n  From defamation to decimation, every day is like summer vacation\n  A nigga couldn't wait for somethin' good to put in yo Kenwood\n  Turn it up to 21, and bop it in your hood\n  I'm a East Side nigga, gotta have sprilla\n  Do or die, low down, real life killa\n  They comin' through the hold on tip-toe\n  You swear, so I gotta get your grip, hoe\n\n  I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n  I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n  I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n  I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n\n  Yes, yes, y'all (yes, y'all)\n  40 They in the house, 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Mo jackers and packers than the Super Bowl ring team\n[02:10.24] So, why you tellin' me to sell a key of yayo\n[02:12.10] That's how you give a fellow need like jayo\n[02:14.48] We lay low, all up in the cut\n[02:16.67] If it's suicide then roll the bustas up\n[02:18.62] And I'ma hit 'em up like uppercut\n[02:20.53] Better shuffle yo feet like double dutch\n[02:22.82] Now the party didn't start 'til I walked in\n[02:24.71] And it probably wont end 'til I sip Hen\n[02:27.20] But in the meantime and in between time\n[02:29.21] Better tuck in your chin and learn to take your lumps and grin\n[02:31.53] You know you can't wait 'cause I'ma stay on one\n[02:33.67] One switch, one sack, one sip, but I ain't done\n[02:35.75] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[02:39.82] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[02:44.22] I got one mo' drink, I can steal\n[02:48.38] I got one mo' sack, I can twist\n[02:52.69] I got one mo' switch, I can hit\n[02:57.00] I got one mo' bullet in my clip\n[03:01.33] I got one 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