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Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?\nI guess like the jeans uh\nFlava like pralines\nSick daddy iaaamean\nPapa love it when he does it\nN- buzz it\n\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear\nIt's all for you, it's really all for you (now what?)\nPunch back\nClose your eyes try to munch that\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps\nWord to mama\nI tongue kiss a pirhana\nElectrocute a barracuda I'm here to bring the drama\n\nYo yo the flavas in your ass crease ha\nBusta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease ha\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha\nEverybody\nHey hey hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're bout to rip the Tri-State\nAy yo, hey hey hey\nI'll split your face and give you stitches\nThrow niggas in ditches\nSmack the ass on fat b-\nWait one sec\nAs I get down I'm rolling with\nThe heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground\nNow 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trays\n[00:18.38] F- a fair one I get mines the fast way\n[00:20.89] The ski mask way\n[00:22.40] Ransom notes\n[00:23.34] Far from handsome but damn a n- tote\n[00:26.48] More guns than roses\n[00:27.76] Foes is\n[00:28.67] Shaking in their boots\n[00:29.82] Invisible bullies like The Gooch\n[00:31.54] Disappear vamoose you're wack to me\n[00:33.62] Take them rhymes back to the factory\n[00:36.37] I see\n[00:37.11] The gimmicks, the wack lyrics\n[00:38.76] The s- is depressing, pathetic, please forget it\n[00:42.58] You're mad 'cause my style you're admiring\n[00:44.53] Don't be mad, UPS is hiring\n[00:47.79] You shoulda been a cop, f- hip-hop\n[00:49.95] With that freestyle you're bound to get shot\n[00:52.76] Not from Houston but I rap alot\n[00:54.71] Pack the gat a lot\n[00:56.38] The flav's bout to drop, uh\n[00:57.98] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:01.09] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:03.01] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[01:06.31] Mack's a brand new flava 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ear\n[01:54.45] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:56.80] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[01:59.65] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:01.82] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:05.39] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:06.95] Twenty one ninety four\n[02:08.43] Mad m- hardcore\n[02:10.32] It's my turn to burn now explore\n[02:12.44] The flava in ya ear, it's the boyscout\n[02:14.89] I make outs\n[02:15.75] I make other rappers have doubts\n[02:17.68] You're f- with the wrong clan and the wrong man, that's it\n[02:21.04] Now you got to get your dome split\n[02:23.04] I'm going into my knapsack with my gat\n[02:25.39] Take off my hat\n[02:26.40] Yes, I'm just cool like that\n[02:28.25] The dangerous\n[02:29.25] The ruggedness\n[02:29.91] From the Flatbush abyss\n[02:31.34] BLS, 97, KISS bounce to this\n[02:33.67] I'm gonna live long in this rap game\n[02:35.96] N-know my name\n[02:37.05] Yo Puffy (burn 'em in the flames)\n[02:38.90] You're jingling baby (go 'head daddy)\n[02:41.76] You're jingling baby (go 'head daddy)\n[02:44.41] Issssssheeeee, uh blowticious\n[02:47.69] Ski V, Delicious\n[02:50.16] Gimme cous cous, love me good\n[02:52.18] Mmmm damn! 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the Tri-State\n[03:42.76] Ay yo, hey hey hey\n[03:44.96] I'll split your face and give you stitches\n[03:46.46] Throw niggas in ditches\n[03:47.73] Smack the ass on fat b-\n[03:48.95] Wait one sec\n[03:50.04] As I get down I'm rolling with\n[03:51.63] The heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground\n[03:53.64] Now don't you get suspicious\n[03:55.50] Grant your wishes everytime\n[03:57.11] Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme\n[03:59.31] I know one thing the whole world least expected\n[04:01.43] Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record\n[04:04.73] Five new flavas on beat, feel the f- heat\n[04:07.29] I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n[04:10.08] Instead of copping pleas just freeze\n[04:12.57] Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n[04:15.25] When I get down and disappear, reappear and blow up everywhere\n[04:18.51] F- flava's in your ear\n[04:20.33] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[04:23.84] Time for new flava in 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in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me\n  Wanna grab my d-, too lazy, hold it for me\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds\n  A tech nine\n  When I rhyme\n  Plus I climb\n  Word is bond\n  You're album couldn't f- with one line\n  It's been three years since you last hear\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear\n  To your gut\n  Did your girl's butt\n  I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut\n  I smash teeth\n  F- your beef\n  No relief\n  I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith\n  You won't be around next year\n  My rap's too severe\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava 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Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?\n  I guess like the jeans uh\n  Flava like pralines\n  Sick daddy iaaamean\n  Papa love it when he does it\n  N- buzz it\n\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear\n  It's all for you, it's really all for you (now what?)\n  Punch back\n  Close your eyes try to munch that\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps\n  Word to mama\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana\n  Electrocute a barracuda I'm here to bring the drama\n\n  Yo yo the flavas in your ass crease ha\n  Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease ha\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha\n  Everybody\n  Hey hey hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're bout to rip the Tri-State\n  Ay yo, hey hey hey\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches\n  Throw niggas in ditches\n  Smack the ass on fat b-\n  Wait one sec\n  As I get down I'm rolling with\n  The heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground\n  Now don't you get suspicious\n  Grant your wishes everytime\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme\n\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record\n  Five new flavas on beat, feel the f- heat\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n  When I get down and disappear, reappear and blow up everywhere\n  F- flava's in your ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  94, East Coast represent\n  Bad Boy, rock on, Moe D, rock on\n"},{"id":33908757,"name":"Flava in Ya Ear","trackName":"Flava in Ya Ear","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\nHow they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n(Yeah, I know, man)\nKick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint!\n\nJust like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab\nMy flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\nMadder than the Mad Hatter\nI bet you my shit come out phatter\nI got the data to turn your body into anti-matter\nAnd just like a piece of Sizzlean\nYou'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\nThe king is what I mean, I mean\nMy man get a cup and put some change inside your hand\nNow, hold up, let's make this official\nEverybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\nThe funk's my only issue\nI bet your mama miss you\nAnd I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\nNo more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\nAs I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond\nAnd if you didn't know who's rhymin'\nI guess I'm gonna say \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\nYou won't be around next year\nMy rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nCraig Mack, 1,000 degrees\nYou'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please\nBrother, freeze! This man's undisputed\nIn deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\nThis bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\nThe winner, tasting MC's for dinner\nYou're crazy like that glue\nTo think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu\nBoy, I flip, boy, all the time\n'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\nSeems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\nYou come around, I'll knock you out position\nNo flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\nThe power pack in black, making cement crack\nAnd here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHa! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\nBut for MC's more knots than rope\nI'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken\nLords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\nMC's will run like a bomb threat\nI bet, or better yet, make you sweat\nGetting hotter than the sun get\nCraig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet\nI break all rules with my action\nThat the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin'\nThis brand new Sherrif that's in town\nGetting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\nI set up rhymes for a decoy\nNow I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and-\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nIt's time for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.84] Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\n[00:02.85] How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n[00:04.53] (Yeah, I know, man)\n[00:05.07] Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint!\n[00:09.38] Just like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab\n[00:13.11] My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\n[00:15.04] Madder than the Mad Hatter\n[00:16.60] I bet you my shit come out phatter\n[00:18.27] I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter\n[00:21.57] And just like a piece of Sizzlean\n[00:23.67] You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\n[00:26.38] The king is what I mean, I mean\n[00:28.24] My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand\n[00:32.01] Now, hold up, let's make this official\n[00:34.23] Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\n[00:36.91] The funk's my only issue\n[00:38.82] I bet your mama miss you\n[00:40.23] And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\n[00:42.64] No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\n[00:44.85] As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond\n[00:47.51] And if you didn't know who's rhymin'\n[00:50.26] I guess I'm gonna say \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\n[00:53.58] You won't be around next year\n[00:55.97] My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\n[00:58.40] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:01.37] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:03.85] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[01:07.09] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:09.44] Craig Mack, 1,000 degrees\n[01:11.63] You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please\n[01:14.93] Brother, freeze! This man's undisputed\n[01:16.88] In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\n[01:19.78] This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\n[01:23.05] The winner, tasting MC's for dinner\n[01:24.97] You're crazy like that glue\n[01:26.85] To think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu\n[01:30.34] Boy, I flip, boy, all the time\n[01:33.31] 'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\n[01:35.77] Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\n[01:38.72] You come around, I'll knock you out position\n[01:40.97] No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\n[01:44.24] The power pack in black, making cement crack\n[01:46.68] And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:49.32] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:51.74] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:54.42] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:56.61] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[01:59.96] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:02.36] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:04.75] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:07.71] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:10.77] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:12.92] Ha! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\n[02:16.49] But for MC's more knots than rope\n[02:18.54] I'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken\n[02:21.02] Lords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\n[02:24.07] MC's will run like a bomb threat\n[02:26.50] I bet, or better yet, make you sweat\n[02:29.40] Getting hotter than the sun get\n[02:31.02] Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet\n[02:34.32] I break all rules with my action\n[02:36.73] That the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin'\n[02:39.40] This brand new Sherrif that's in town\n[02:42.20] Getting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\n[02:45.16] I set up rhymes for a decoy\n[02:47.87] Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and-\n[02:50.55] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:52.41] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:55.48] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:58.71] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:01.13] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:03.54] It's time for new flava in ya ear\n[03:07.14] I'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:09.52] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:11.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava in Ya Ear\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear Remix\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\n  start_ms: 840\n  end_ms: 2850\n- text: How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n  start_ms: 2850\n  end_ms: 4530\n- text: (Yeah, I know, man)\n  start_ms: 4530\n  end_ms: 5070\n- text: Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint!\n  start_ms: 5070\n  end_ms: 9380\n- text: Just like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab\n  start_ms: 9380\n  end_ms: 13110\n- text: My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\n  start_ms: 13110\n  end_ms: 15040\n- text: Madder than the Mad Hatter\n  start_ms: 15040\n  end_ms: 16600\n- text: I bet you my shit come out phatter\n  start_ms: 16600\n  end_ms: 18270\n- text: I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter\n  start_ms: 18270\n  end_ms: 21570\n- text: And just like a piece of Sizzlean\n  start_ms: 21570\n  end_ms: 23670\n- text: You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\n  start_ms: 23670\n  end_ms: 26380\n- text: The king is what I mean, I mean\n  start_ms: 26380\n  end_ms: 28240\n- text: My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand\n  start_ms: 28240\n  end_ms: 32010\n- text: Now, hold up, let's make this official\n  start_ms: 32010\n  end_ms: 34230\n- text: Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\n  start_ms: 34230\n  end_ms: 36910\n- text: The funk's my only issue\n  start_ms: 36910\n  end_ms: 38820\n- text: I bet your mama miss you\n  start_ms: 38820\n  end_ms: 40230\n- text: And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\n  start_ms: 40230\n  end_ms: 42640\n- text: No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\n  start_ms: 42640\n  end_ms: 44850\n- text: As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond\n  start_ms: 44850\n  end_ms: 47510\n- text: And if you didn't know who's rhymin'\n  start_ms: 47510\n  end_ms: 50260\n- text: I guess I'm gonna say \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\n  start_ms: 50260\n  end_ms: 53580\n- text: You won't be around next year\n  start_ms: 53580\n  end_ms: 55970\n- text: My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 55970\n  end_ms: 58400\n- text: Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 58400\n  end_ms: 61370\n- text: Time for new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 61370\n  end_ms: 63850\n- text: I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 63850\n  end_ms: 67090\n- text: Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 67090\n  end_ms: 69440\n- text: Craig Mack, 1,000 degrees\n  start_ms: 69440\n  end_ms: 71630\n- text: You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please\n  start_ms: 71630\n  end_ms: 74930\n- text: Brother, freeze! 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Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?\nI guess like the jeans uh\nFlava like pralines\nSick daddy iaaamean\nPapa love it when he does it\nN- buzz it\n\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear\nIt's all for you, it's really all for you (now what?)\nPunch back\nClose your eyes try to munch that\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps\nWord to mama\nI tongue kiss a pirhana\nElectrocute a barracuda I'm here to bring the drama\n\nYo yo the flavas in your ass crease ha\nBusta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease ha\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha\nEverybody\nHey hey hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're bout to rip the Tri-State\nAy yo, hey hey hey\nI'll split your face and give you stitches\nThrow niggas in ditches\nSmack the ass on fat b-\nWait one sec\nAs I get down I'm rolling with\nThe heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground\nNow 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ear\n[01:55.53] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:58.24] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[02:01.38] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:03.45] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:06.19] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:08.85] Twenty one ninety four\n[02:10.45] Mad m- hardcore\n[02:11.89] It's my turn to burn now explore\n[02:14.40] The flava in ya ear, it's the boyscout\n[02:16.55] I make outs\n[02:18.05] I make other rappers have doubts\n[02:19.71] You're f- with the wrong clan and the wrong man, that's it\n[02:23.83] Now you got to get your dome split\n[02:25.96] I'm going into my knapsack with my gat\n[02:28.25] Take off my hat\n[02:30.06] Yes, I'm just cool like that\n[02:31.41] The dangerous\n[02:32.76] The ruggedness\n[02:33.31] From the Flatbush abyss\n[02:34.79] BLS, 97, KISS bounce to this\n[02:36.86] I'm gonna live long in this rap game\n[02:38.99] N-know my name\n[02:40.68] Yo Puffy (burn 'em in the flames)\n[02:42.03] You're jingling baby (go 'head 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in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me\n  Wanna grab my d-, too lazy, hold it for me\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds\n  A tech nine\n  When I rhyme\n  Plus I climb\n  Word is bond\n  You're album couldn't f- with one line\n  It's been three years since you last hear\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear\n  To your gut\n  Did your girl's butt\n  I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut\n  I smash teeth\n  F- your beef\n  No relief\n  I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith\n  You won't be around next year\n  My rap's too severe\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava 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Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?\n  I guess like the jeans uh\n  Flava like pralines\n  Sick daddy iaaamean\n  Papa love it when he does it\n  N- buzz it\n\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear\n  It's all for you, it's really all for you (now what?)\n  Punch back\n  Close your eyes try to munch that\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps\n  Word to mama\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana\n  Electrocute a barracuda I'm here to bring the drama\n\n  Yo yo the flavas in your ass crease ha\n  Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease ha\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha\n  Everybody\n  Hey hey hey, you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're bout to rip the Tri-State\n  Ay yo, hey hey hey\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches\n  Throw niggas in ditches\n  Smack the ass on fat b-\n  Wait one sec\n  As I get down I'm rolling with\n  The heavyweight connec' to the stomping ground\n  Now don't you get suspicious\n  Grant your wishes everytime\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme\n\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record\n  Five new flavas on beat, feel the f- heat\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n  When I get down and disappear, reappear and blow up everywhere\n  F- flava's in your ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  94, East Coast represent\n  Bad Boy, rock on, Moe D, rock on\n"},{"id":5302296,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear - Club Mix","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear - Club Mix","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"(You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\nUhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n(What ya' tote)\nMore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nShaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06]Yo Mack, I don't even understand how they\n[00:02.91]Didn't understand you and that Mary Joy\n[00:05.06]Yeah, I know man\n[00:05.45]Kick that old robotic futuristic George Jetson crazy joint\n[00:09.73]Yeah, break it down, ha\n[00:10.38]Just like unablab, robotic kickin' flab\n[00:14.14]My flavor been about a chitter chatter madder than the Mad Hatter\n[00:17.69]I bet you my shit come by fatter\n[00:19.52]I got the data to turn your body into antimatter\n[00:22.84]And just like a piece of sizzling\n[00:24.68]Your bitch inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\n[00:27.35]The king is what I mean, I mean\n[00:30.13]My man get a cup and put some change inside your ass\n[00:32.63]Now hold up, let's make this official\n[00:35.69]Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\n[00:38.75]The funk's my only issue\n[00:40.15]I bet your momma miss you and I bet\n[00:41.77]The Mack take off like a MX missile\n[00:43.92]No more of your whining on the charts climbing\n[00:46.01]As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a lion\n[00:49.51]And if you didn't know who's rhyming\n[00:51.44]I guess I'm gonna say Craig Mack with perfect timing\n[00:54.86]You won't be around next year\n[00:56.42]My raps too severe kicking mad flavor in your ear\n[00:59.62]Here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[01:02.83]Time for new flavor in your ear\n[01:05.01]I'm kicking new flavor in your ear\n[01:07.97]Mack's brand new flavor in your ear\n[01:10.52]Craig Mack, one thousand degrees\n[01:12.93]You'll be on your knees and you'll be burning begging please\n[01:15.83]For the freeze, man's undisputed and deep rooted\n[01:18.78]Funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\n[01:21.35]This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\n[01:24.19]The winner tasting MC's for dinner\n[01:26.74]You're crazy like that glue\n[01:28.09]That think that you can outdo my one two that's sick like the flu\n[01:31.27]Damn boy, I flip boy all the time\n[01:33.98]You bust boy the rhyme you kicking ain't worth a dime\n[01:37.08]Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\n[01:40.00]You come around I knock you out position\n[01:41.83]No flave could ever dig a grave\n[01:44.57]For the Mack the power pack in black make you see Mayhem\n[01:48.16]And here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[01:50.86]Here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[01:55.41]Time for new flavor in your ear\n[01:58.34]I'm kicking new flavor in your ear\n[02:01.22]Mack's brand new flavor in your ear\n[02:03.57]Here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[02:06.71]Time for new flavor in your ear\n[02:09.05]I'm kicking new flavor in your ear\n[02:11.98]Mack's brand new flavor in your ear\n[02:16.03]Ha, this Mack's dope with more hope than the Pope\n[02:17.49]But for MC's more knots than rope\n[02:19.75]I'd like to break it down, down breaking\n[02:21.56]Forsaking laws of MC shaking with this track that my man's making\n[02:25.41]MC's will run like a bomb threat\n[02:27.78]I bet, or better yet, make you sweat\n[02:30.27]Getting hotter than the sun get\n[02:32.09]Craig Mack is the flame that rocks from here to Tibet\n[02:36.01]I break all rules with my action\n[02:38.10]That the Mack sends the MC's start relaxing\n[02:41.32]This brand new sheriff that's in town\n[02:43.19]Is getting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\n[02:46.66]I set up rhymes for a decoy\n[02:48.82]Down for bad boy, watch the MC's I destroy\n[02:51.43]And here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[02:54.75]Time for new flavor in your ear\n[02:56.80]I'm kicking new flavor in your ear\n[02:59.81]Mack's brand new flavor in your ear\n[03:02.04]Here comes the brand new flavor in your ear\n[03:05.20]Time for new flavor in your ear\n[03:07.54]I'm kicking new flavor in your ear\n[03:10.42]Mack's brand new flavor in your ear","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear - 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UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\n  Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\n  YO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're\n  Bout to rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n  Throw niggas in ditches,\n  Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n  Wait one sec,\n  I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\n  Grond,\n  Now... don't you get suspicious,\n  Grant your wishes everytime,\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\n  Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\n  Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\n  Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n"},{"id":5302320,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear - Easy Mo Mix","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear - Easy Mo Mix","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\nHow they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n(Yeah, I know, man)\nKick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint\nJust like Uniblab, robotic kickin' flab\nMy flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\nMadder than the Mad Hatter\nI bet you my shit come out phatter\nI got the data to turn your body into anti-matter (body into anti-matter)\nAnd just like a piece of Sizzlean\nYou'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between (take 'em down, Mack)\nThe king is what I mean, I mean\nMy man get a cup and put some change inside your hand (take 'em down, Mack)\nNow, hold up, let's make this official (make it official)\nEverybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue (wake 'em up)\nThe funk's my only issue\nI bet your mama miss you\nAnd I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\nNo more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\nAs I make the funk kickin' out more harder than a diamond (harder than a diamond)\nAnd if you didn't know who's rhymin'\nI guess I'm gonna say, \"Craig Mack,\" with perfect timin'\nYou won't be around next year\nMy rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (brand new flava in ya ear)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nCraig Mack, one thousand degrees\nYou'll be on your knees, and you'll be burnin', beggin' please\nBrother, freeze, this man's undisputed\nIn deep rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\nThis bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\nThe winner, tastin' MC's for dinner\nYou're crazy like that glue to think that you could outdo\nMy one-two that's sick like the flu (shake 'em down, Mack)\nBoy, I flip, boy, all the time (ha)\n'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\nSeems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\nYou come around, I'll knock you out position (knock 'em out)\nNo flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\nThe power pack in black, makin' cement crack (make it crack)\nAnd here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the brand new flava in ya ear, boy)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava, flava)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear, boy)\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHa, the Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\nBut for MC's more knots than rope\nI'd like to break it down, down breakin' forsaken\nLords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\nMC's will run like a bomb threat\nI bet, or better yet, make you sweat (what? 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This man's undisputed\nIn deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\nThis bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\nThe winner, tasting MC's for dinner\nYou're crazy like that glue\nTo think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu\nBoy, I flip, boy, all the time\n'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\nSeems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\nYou come around, I'll knock you out position\nNo flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\nThe power pack in black, making cement crack\nAnd here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHa! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\nBut for MC's more knots than rope\nI'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken\nLords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\nMC's will run like a bomb threat\nI bet, or better yet, make you sweat\nGetting hotter than the sun get\nCraig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet\nI break all rules with my action\nThat the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin'\nThis brand new Sherrif that's in town\nGetting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\nI set up rhymes for a decoy\nNow I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and-\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nIt's time for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.84] Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\n[00:02.85] How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n[00:04.53] (Yeah, I know, man)\n[00:05.07] Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint!\n[00:09.38] Just like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab\n[00:13.11] My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\n[00:15.04] Madder than the Mad Hatter\n[00:16.60] I bet you my shit come out phatter\n[00:18.27] I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter\n[00:21.57] And just like a piece of Sizzlean\n[00:23.67] You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\n[00:26.38] The king is what I mean, I mean\n[00:28.24] My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand\n[00:32.01] Now, hold up, let's make this official\n[00:34.23] Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\n[00:36.91] The funk's my only issue\n[00:38.82] I bet your mama miss you\n[00:40.23] And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\n[00:42.64] No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\n[00:44.85] As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond\n[00:47.51] And if you didn't know who's rhymin'\n[00:50.26] I guess I'm gonna say \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\n[00:53.58] You won't be around next year\n[00:55.97] My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\n[00:58.40] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:01.37] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:03.85] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[01:07.09] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:09.44] Craig Mack, 1,000 degrees\n[01:11.63] You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please\n[01:14.93] Brother, freeze! This man's undisputed\n[01:16.88] In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\n[01:19.78] This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\n[01:23.05] The winner, tasting MC's for dinner\n[01:24.97] You're crazy like that glue\n[01:26.85] To think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu\n[01:30.34] Boy, I flip, boy, all the time\n[01:33.31] 'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\n[01:35.77] Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\n[01:38.72] You come around, I'll knock you out position\n[01:40.97] No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\n[01:44.24] The power pack in black, making cement crack\n[01:46.68] And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:49.32] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:51.74] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:54.42] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:56.61] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[01:59.96] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:02.36] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:04.75] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:07.71] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:10.77] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:12.92] Ha! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\n[02:16.49] But for MC's more knots than rope\n[02:18.54] I'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken\n[02:21.02] Lords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\n[02:24.07] MC's will run like a bomb threat\n[02:26.50] I bet, or better yet, make you sweat\n[02:29.40] Getting hotter than the sun get\n[02:31.02] Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet\n[02:34.32] I break all rules with my action\n[02:36.73] That the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin'\n[02:39.40] This brand new Sherrif that's in town\n[02:42.20] Getting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\n[02:45.16] I set up rhymes for a decoy\n[02:47.87] Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and-\n[02:50.55] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:52.41] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:55.48] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:58.71] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:01.13] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:03.54] It's time for new flava in ya ear\n[03:07.14] I'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:09.52] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:11.45] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava in Ya Ear (radio edit instrumental)\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\n  start_ms: 840\n  end_ms: 2850\n- text: How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint\n  start_ms: 2850\n  end_ms: 4530\n- text: (Yeah, I know, man)\n  start_ms: 4530\n  end_ms: 5070\n- text: Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson, crazy joint!\n  start_ms: 5070\n  end_ms: 9380\n- text: Just like Uniblab, robotic kicking flab\n  start_ms: 9380\n  end_ms: 13110\n- text: My flavor bidder badder chitter-chatter\n  start_ms: 13110\n  end_ms: 15040\n- text: Madder than the Mad Hatter\n  start_ms: 15040\n  end_ms: 16600\n- text: I bet you my shit come out phatter\n  start_ms: 16600\n  end_ms: 18270\n- text: I got the data to turn your body into anti-matter\n  start_ms: 18270\n  end_ms: 21570\n- text: And just like a piece of Sizzlean\n  start_ms: 21570\n  end_ms: 23670\n- text: You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between\n  start_ms: 23670\n  end_ms: 26380\n- text: The king is what I mean, I mean\n  start_ms: 26380\n  end_ms: 28240\n- text: My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand\n  start_ms: 28240\n  end_ms: 32010\n- text: Now, hold up, let's make this official\n  start_ms: 32010\n  end_ms: 34230\n- text: Everybody let's agree that MC's need a tissue\n  start_ms: 34230\n  end_ms: 36910\n- text: The funk's my only issue\n  start_ms: 36910\n  end_ms: 38820\n- text: I bet your mama miss you\n  start_ms: 38820\n  end_ms: 40230\n- text: And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\n  start_ms: 40230\n  end_ms: 42640\n- text: No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\n  start_ms: 42640\n  end_ms: 44850\n- text: As I make the funk kicking out more harder than a diamond\n  start_ms: 44850\n  end_ms: 47510\n- text: And if you didn't know who's rhymin'\n  start_ms: 47510\n  end_ms: 50260\n- text: I guess I'm gonna say \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\n  start_ms: 50260\n  end_ms: 53580\n- text: You won't be around next year\n  start_ms: 53580\n  end_ms: 55970\n- text: My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 55970\n  end_ms: 58400\n- text: Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 58400\n  end_ms: 61370\n- text: Time for new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 61370\n  end_ms: 63850\n- text: I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 63850\n  end_ms: 67090\n- text: Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n  start_ms: 67090\n  end_ms: 69440\n- text: Craig Mack, 1,000 degrees\n  start_ms: 69440\n  end_ms: 71630\n- text: You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burning, begging please\n  start_ms: 71630\n  end_ms: 74930\n- text: Brother, freeze! 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This man's undisputed\n  In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\n  This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\n  The winner, tasting MC's for dinner\n  You're crazy like that glue\n  To think that you could outdo my one-two that's sick like the flu\n  Boy, I flip, boy, all the time\n  'Cause, boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\n  Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\n  You come around, I'll knock you out position\n  No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\n  The power pack in black, making cement crack\n  And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  Ha! The Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\n  But for MC's more knots than rope\n  I'd like to break it down, down-breaking forsaken\n  Lords of MC's shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\n  MC's will run like a bomb threat\n  I bet, or better yet, make you sweat\n  Getting hotter than the sun get\n  Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet\n  I break all rules with my action\n  That the Mack sends to MC's, stop relaxin'\n  This brand new Sherrif that's in town\n  Getting down, leaving bodies buried in the ground\n  I set up rhymes for a decoy\n  Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MC's I destroy, and-\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  It's time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n"},{"id":10517687,"name":"Flava in Ya Ear (remix) (Easy Mo mix)","trackName":"Flava in Ya Ear (remix) (Easy Mo mix)","artistName":"Mack, Craig","albumName":"Flava in Ya Ear","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\nUhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n(What ya' tote)\nMore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nShaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava in Ya Ear (remix) (Easy Mo mix)\n  artist: Mack, Craig\n  album: Flava in Ya Ear\n  duration_ms: 261000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n  Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n  The ski mask way,\n  Uhh,\n  Ransom notes,\n  Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n  (What ya' tote)\n  More guns than roses,\n  Foes is,\n  Shaking in their boots,\n  Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n  Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n  Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n  I see,\n  The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n  The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n  You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n  Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\n  Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\n  YO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're\n  Bout to rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n  Throw niggas in ditches,\n  Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n  Wait one sec,\n  I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\n  Grond,\n  Now... don't you get suspicious,\n  Grant your wishes everytime,\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\n  Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\n  Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\n  Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n"},{"id":35934017,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Remix) - Single","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\nUhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n(What ya' tote)\nMore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nShaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear (Remix) - Single\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n  Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n  The ski mask way,\n  Uhh,\n  Ransom notes,\n  Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n  (What ya' tote)\n  More guns than roses,\n  Foes is,\n  Shaking in their boots,\n  Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n  Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n  Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n  I see,\n  The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n  The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n  You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n  Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\n  Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\n  YO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're\n  Bout to rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n  Throw niggas in ditches,\n  Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n  Wait one sec,\n  I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\n  Grond,\n  Now... don't you get suspicious,\n  Grant your wishes everytime,\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\n  Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\n  Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\n  Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n"},{"id":39281389,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix VLS","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\nUhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n(What ya' tote)\nMore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nShaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear Remix VLS\n  duration_ms: 216667\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n  Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n  The ski mask way,\n  Uhh,\n  Ransom notes,\n  Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n  (What ya' tote)\n  More guns than roses,\n  Foes is,\n  Shaking in their boots,\n  Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n  Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n  Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n  I see,\n  The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n  The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n  You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n  Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\n  Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\n  YO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're\n  Bout to rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n  Throw niggas in ditches,\n  Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n  Wait one sec,\n  I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\n  Grond,\n  Now... don't you get suspicious,\n  Grant your wishes everytime,\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\n  Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\n  Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\n  Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n"},{"id":40273405,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear (Radio Edit In)","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Radio Edit In)","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix VLS","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\nHow they didn't understand you in that Mary joint (yeah, I know, man)\nKick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson (yeah, crazy joint!)\n\nJust like Uniblab, robotic kickin' flab\nMy flavor bidder-badder, chitter-chatter madder than the Mad Hatter\nI bet you my shit come out fatter\nI got the data, turn your body into anti-matter (body into anti-matter)\nAnd just like a piece of Sizzlean\nYou'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between (take 'em down, Mack)\nThe king is what I mean, I mean\nMy man get a cup and put some change inside your hand (take 'em down, Mack)\n\nNow, hold up, let's make this official (make it official)\nEverybody let's agree that MCs need a tissue (wake 'em up)\nThe funk's my only issue, I bet your mama miss you\nAnd I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\nNo more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\nAs I make the funk kickin' out more harder than a diamond (harder than a diamond)\nAnd if you didn't know who's rhymin'\nI guess I'm gonna say, \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\nYou won't be around next year\nMy rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear (kickin' mad)\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (brand new flava in ya ear)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nCraig Mack, one thousand degrees\nYou'll be on your knees, and you'll be burnin', beggin' please\nBrother freeze, man's undisputed\nIn deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\nThis bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\nThe winner, tastin' MCs for dinner\nYou're crazy like that glue to think that you could outdo (crazy way you came)\nMy one-two that's sick like the flu (shake 'em down, Mack)\n\nBoy, I flip, boy, all the time (ha)\n'Cause boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\nSeems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\nYou come around, I'll knock you out of position (knock 'em out)\nNo flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\nThe power pack in black, makin' cement crack (make it crack)\nAnd here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the brand new flava in ya ear, boy)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear (flava now)\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava, flava)\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear, boy)\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHa, the Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\nBut for MCs more knots than rope\nI'd like to break it down, down breakin' forsaken\nLords of MCs shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\nMCs will run like a bomb threat\nI bet, or better yet, make you sweat (what? Huh?)\nGettin' hotter than the sun get (yeah)\nCraig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet (boy)\n\nI break all rules with my action\nThat the Mack sends to MCs, stop relaxin'\nThis brand-new sheriff that's in town\nIs gettin' down, leavin' bodies buried in the ground\nI set up rhymes for a decoy\nNow I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MCs I destroy, and\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear)\nTime for new flava in ya ear (flava)\nI'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the Mack)\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the flava)\nIt's time for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\nMack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nHa!","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] Yo, Mack, I don't even understand\n[00:01.79] How they didn't understand you in that Mary joint (yeah, I know, man)\n[00:04.35] Kick that old robotic, futuristic, George Jetson (yeah, crazy joint!)\n[00:09.32] Just like Uniblab, robotic kickin' flab\n[00:13.29] My flavor bidder-badder, chitter-chatter madder than the Mad Hatter\n[00:16.65] I bet you my shit come out fatter\n[00:18.62] I got the data, turn your body into anti-matter (body into anti-matter)\n[00:21.82] And just like a piece of Sizzlean\n[00:23.94] You'll fit inside my stomach with the eggs and grits between (take 'em down, Mack)\n[00:27.28] The king is what I mean, I mean\n[00:29.24] My man get a cup and put some change inside your hand (take 'em down, Mack)\n[00:32.28] Now, hold up, let's make this official (make it official)\n[00:34.75] Everybody let's agree that MCs need a tissue (wake 'em up)\n[00:38.04] The funk's my only issue, I bet your mama miss you\n[00:40.49] And I bet the Mack take off, like an MX missile\n[00:43.09] No more of your whinin' on the charts climbin'\n[00:45.15] As I make the funk kickin' out more harder than a diamond (harder than a diamond)\n[00:48.54] And if you didn't know who's rhymin'\n[00:50.61] I guess I'm gonna say, \"Craig Mack\" with perfect timin'\n[00:53.93] You won't be around next year\n[00:55.56] My rap's too severe, kickin' mad flava in ya ear (kickin' mad)\n[00:58.65] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (brand new flava in ya ear)\n[01:01.85] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:04.00] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[01:06.96] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:09.60] Craig Mack, one thousand degrees\n[01:12.09] You'll be on your knees, and you'll be burnin', beggin' please\n[01:15.06] Brother freeze, man's undisputed\n[01:17.08] In deep-rooted funk smoke that leaves your brains booted\n[01:20.48] This bad MC with stamina like Bruce Jenner\n[01:23.22] The winner, tastin' MCs for dinner\n[01:25.72] You're crazy like that glue to think that you could outdo (crazy way you came)\n[01:28.57] My one-two that's sick like the flu (shake 'em down, Mack)\n[01:31.06] Boy, I flip, boy, all the time (ha)\n[01:33.24] 'Cause boy, the rhyme you kickin' ain't worth a dime\n[01:36.16] Seems like there's no competition in this rap world expedition\n[01:39.21] You come around, I'll knock you out of position (knock 'em out)\n[01:41.76] No flav could ever dig a grave, for the Mack\n[01:44.28] The power pack in black, makin' cement crack (make it crack)\n[01:47.26] And here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:49.65] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:51.93] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the brand new flava in ya ear, boy)\n[01:55.24] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:57.40] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:00.28] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear (flava now)\n[02:02.74] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava, flava)\n[02:05.99] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:07.93] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear, boy)\n[02:10.98] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:13.51] Ha, the Mack's dope with more hope than your Pope\n[02:16.56] But for MCs more knots than rope\n[02:18.85] I'd like to break it down, down breakin' forsaken\n[02:21.26] Lords of MCs shakin' with this track that my man's makin'\n[02:24.42] MCs will run like a bomb threat\n[02:26.85] I bet, or better yet, make you sweat (what? Huh?)\n[02:29.33] Gettin' hotter than the sun get (yeah)\n[02:31.23] Craig Mack is the flav that rocks from here to Tibet (boy)\n[02:35.14] I break all rules with my action\n[02:37.20] That the Mack sends to MCs, stop relaxin'\n[02:40.40] This brand-new sheriff that's in town\n[02:42.31] Is gettin' down, leavin' bodies buried in the ground\n[02:45.82] I set up rhymes for a decoy\n[02:47.93] Now I'm a Bad Boy, watch the MCs I destroy, and\n[02:50.69] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (flava in ya ear)\n[02:53.88] Time for new flava in ya ear (flava)\n[02:55.97] I'm kickin' new flava in ya ear\n[02:58.85] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the Mack)\n[03:01.20] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear (here comes the flava)\n[03:04.33] It's time for new flava in ya ear\n[03:06.54] I'm kickin' brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:09.36] Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear\n[03:12.29] Ha!\n[03:12.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Radio 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\nIssss sheeee, uh, blowticious\nSkeevy, delicious\nGimme couscous, love me good\nMmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\nI guess like the jeans, uh!\nFlavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\nPapa love it, when he does it\nNiggas buzz it\nBut tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\nThe most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\nIt's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\nHunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\nCoil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\nBite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\nWord to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\nElectrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\nYo! Yo! Yo! Flavors in your ass crease, ha\nBusta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\nEverybody, hey-hey-hey!\nYou better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\nWe 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\nHey-hey-hey! 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\n  Issss sheeee, uh, blowticious\n  Skeevy, delicious\n  Gimme couscous, love me good\n  Mmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\n  I guess like the jeans, uh!\n  Flavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\n  Papa love it, when he does it\n  Niggas buzz it\n  But tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\n  The most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\n  It's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\n  Hunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\n  Coil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\n  Bite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\n  Word to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\n  Electrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\n  Yo! Yo! Yo! 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UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Club Remix)\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear (CDS) [by Hillside]\n  duration_ms: 222171\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n  Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n  The ski mask way,\n  Uhh,\n  Ransom notes,\n  Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n  (What ya' tote)\n  More guns than roses,\n  Foes is,\n  Shaking in their boots,\n  Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n  Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n  Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n  I see,\n  The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n  The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n  You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n  Don't be mad... 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Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... 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Yo! Yo!\n  Flavors in your ass crease ha\n  Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise don't cease ha\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha\n  Everybody, hey hey hey\n  You better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\n  We 'bout to rip the Tri-State\n  Yo yo, hey hey hey\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches\n  Throw niggas in ditches, slap the ass of fat bitches\n  Wait one sec, as I get down\n  I'm rolling with the heavyweight connect to the stomping ground\n  Now, don't you get suspicious\n  I grant your wishes every time\n  Bring it vicious when I bust a rhyme\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected is how we all connected\n  To break fool on the same record\n  Five new flavors on a beat, feel the fucking heat\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n  When I get down I disappear, reappear and blow up\n  Everywhere, fucking with these flavas in ya ear\n"},{"id":39776163,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)","artistName":"Craig Mack","albumName":"Flava In Ya Ear Remix (CDS) [by Hillside]","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\nUhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n(What ya' tote)\nMore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nShaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\nAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\nTwenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\n(That's right)\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n(You're jingling baby)\n{Go 'head daddy}\n\nHeesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\nYO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\nWe're\nBout to rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\nGrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Club Mix)\n  artist: Craig Mack\n  album: Flava In Ya Ear Remix (CDS) [by Hillside]\n  duration_ms: 222828\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (You know we had to do a remix right?)\n\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Uhhhhhh,\n  Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n  Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n  The ski mask way,\n  Uhh,\n  Ransom notes,\n  Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n  (What ya' tote)\n  More guns than roses,\n  Foes is,\n  Shaking in their boots,\n  Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n  Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n  Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n  I see,\n  The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n  The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n  You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n  Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n\n  AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n\n  Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  (That's right)\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  (Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  (You're jingling baby)\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n\n  Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee (mmmmmm) delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n\n  YO!... YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's Busta Rhymes and yo\n  We're\n  Bout to rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n  I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n  Throw niggas in ditches,\n  Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n  Wait one sec,\n  I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight connec to the stomping\n  Grond,\n  Now... don't you get suspicious,\n  Grant your wishes everytime,\n  Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n  Was how we all connected to break fool on the same record,\n  Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street,\n  Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees,\n  Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up everywhere,\n  Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n"},{"id":22837554,"name":"Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)","trackName":"Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)","artistName":"Craig Mack ft. Notorious B.I.G. LL Cool J & Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Flava in Ya Ear","duration":308.627,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G'S Uhhhhhh,\nUhhhhhh,\nNiggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\nFuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\nThe ski mask way,\nUhh,\nRansom notes,\nFar from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\nmore guns than roses,\nFoes is,\nshaking in their boots,\nInvisible bullies like The Gooch,\nDisappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\nTake them rhymes back to the factory,\nI see,\nThe gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\nThe shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\nYou're mad cause my style you're admiring,\nDon't be mad... UPS is hiring,\nYou shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\nWith that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\nNot from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\nPack the gat a lot,\nThe flav's bout to drop uhh,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya ear,\nI'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nCRAIG MACK'S AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\nWord up don't rap no crap you bore me,\nWanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\nI'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\nI'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\nA tech nine,\nWhen I rhyme,\nPlus I climb,\nWord is bind,\nYou're album couldn't fuck with one line,\nIt's been three years since you last hear,\nBut now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\nTo your gut,\nDid your girl's butt,\nI scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\nI smash teeth,\nFuck your beef,\nNo relief,\nI step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\nYou won't be around next year,\nMy rap's too severe,\nKicking mad flava in ya ear,\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\nTime for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\nRAMPAGE'S Twenty one... Ninety Four,\nMad muthafuckin' hardcore,\nIt's my turn to burn now explore,\nThe flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\nI make outs,\nI make other rappers have doubts,\nYou're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man\nthat's it,\nNow you got to get your dome split,\nI'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\nTake off my hat,\nYes I'm just cool like that,\nThe dangerous,\nThe ruggedness,\n>From the Flatbush abyss,\nBLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\nI wanna live long in this rap game,\nNiggas know my name,\nYo Puffy...,\n{Go 'head daddy}\n{Go 'head daddy}\nLL COOL J'S Heesheeee,\nUhhhhh... blowticious,\nSkeevee delicious,\nGimme coos coos love me good,\nUhh damn,\nHollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\nI guess like the jeans... Uhh,\nFlava like praleens,\nSick daddy iaaamean?,\nPapa love it when he does it,\nNiggas buzz it,\nBut tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging\nyour ears,\nThe most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\nIt's all for you... It's really all for you,\n{Now what?}\nPunch back,\nClose your eyes try to munch that,\nOil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\nBite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\nWord to mama,\nI tongue kiss a pirhana,\nElectrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\nBUSTER RHYMES' YO!...YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\nBusta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\nEverybody,\nHey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's\nBusta Rhymes and yo\nwe're\nboutto rip the Tri-State,\nAy yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\nI'll split your face and give you stitches,\nThrow niggas in ditches,\nSmack the ass on fat bitches,\nWait one sec,\nI'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight\nconnec to the stomping\ngrond,\nNow... don't you get suspicious,\nGrant your wishes everytime,\nBreaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\nI know one thing the whole world least expected,\nWas how we all connected to break fool on the same\nrecord,\nFive new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the\nstreet,\nInstead of copping pleas just freeze,\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana\ntrees,\nBreak it down and disappear... reappear and blow up\neverywhere,\nFuckin' flava's in your ear,","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.35] THE NOTORIOUS B.I.G'S Uhhhhhh,\n[00:14.12] Uhhhhhh,\n[00:15.72] Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays,\n[00:19.58] Fuck a fair one I get mines the fast way,\n[00:22.69] The ski mask way,\n[00:23.90] Uhh,\n[00:24.83] Ransom notes,\n[00:25.76] Far from handsome... but damn a nigga tote,\n[00:27.46] more guns than roses,\n[00:30.29] Foes is,\n[00:31.22] shaking in their boots,\n[00:32.28] Invisible bullies like The Gooch,\n[00:34.28] Disappear... vamoose... you're wack to me,\n[00:36.96] Take them rhymes back to the factory,\n[00:38.73] I see,\n[00:39.64] The gimmicks... the wack lyrics,\n[00:40.75] The shit is depressing... pathetic... please forget it,\n[00:43.57] You're mad cause my style you're admiring,\n[00:46.45] Don't be mad... UPS is hiring,\n[00:49.39] You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n[00:51.78] With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n[00:54.13] Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n[00:57.46] Pack the gat a lot,\n[00:59.10] The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n[01:00.47] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n[01:02.58] Time for new flava in ya ear,\n[01:05.02] I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n[01:08.07] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n[01:10.70] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:12.75] CRAIG MACK'S AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n[01:15.84] Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n[01:18.46] Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n[01:21.77] I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n[01:24.27] I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n[01:26.44] A tech nine,\n[01:28.47] When I rhyme,\n[01:29.27] Plus I climb,\n[01:30.08] Word is bind,\n[01:31.03] You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n[01:33.23] It's been three years since you last hear,\n[01:34.58] But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n[01:36.36] To your gut,\n[01:37.72] Did your girl's butt,\n[01:38.97] I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n[01:41.72] I smash teeth,\n[01:44.36] Fuck your beef,\n[01:45.30] No relief,\n[01:46.57] I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n[01:48.23] You won't be around next year,\n[01:50.96] My rap's too severe,\n[01:52.66] Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n[01:54.91] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n[01:59.09] Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n[02:07.53] RAMPAGE'S Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n[02:11.42] Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n[02:13.07] It's my turn to burn now explore,\n[02:15.22] The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n[02:17.93] I make outs,\n[02:19.24] I make other rappers have doubts,\n[02:21.03] You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man\n[02:23.89] that's it,\n[02:25.39] Now you got to get your dome split,\n[02:27.29] I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n[02:29.26] Take off my hat,\n[02:30.26] Yes I'm just cool like that,\n[02:31.73] The dangerous,\n[02:33.04] The ruggedness,\n[02:33.74] >From the Flatbush abyss,\n[02:34.52] BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n[02:37.68] I wanna live long in this rap game,\n[02:39.38] Niggas know my name,\n[02:40.90] Yo Puffy...,\n[02:42.74] {Go 'head daddy}\n[02:44.10] {Go 'head daddy}\n[02:45.97] LL COOL J'S Heesheeee,\n[02:50.36] Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n[02:51.57] Skeevee delicious,\n[02:55.07] Gimme coos coos love me good,\n[02:56.53] Uhh damn,\n[02:57.50] Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n[02:59.13] I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n[03:00.50] Flava like praleens,\n[03:03.42] Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n[03:05.53] Papa love it when he does it,\n[03:07.04] Niggas buzz it,\n[03:08.24] But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging\n[03:11.51] your ears,\n[03:12.66] The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n[03:14.48] It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n[03:17.26] {Now what?}\n[03:18.39] Punch back,\n[03:19.17] Close your eyes try to munch that,\n[03:20.15] Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n[03:22.28] Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n[03:25.74] Word to mama,\n[03:26.82] I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n[03:28.22] Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n[03:30.88] BUSTER RHYMES' YO!...YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n[03:34.57] Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n[03:38.24] Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n[03:40.36] Everybody,\n[03:41.65] Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's\n[03:44.14] Busta Rhymes and yo\n[03:45.30] we're\n[03:46.26] boutto rip the Tri-State,\n[03:47.31] Ay yo! Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey!,\n[03:49.47] I'll split your face and give you stitches,\n[03:50.73] Throw niggas in ditches,\n[03:52.48] Smack the ass on fat bitches,\n[03:53.41] Wait one sec,\n[03:54.54] I'm coming down and rolling with the heavyweight\n[03:56.02] connec to the stomping\n[03:58.11] grond,\n[03:59.46] Now... don't you get suspicious,\n[04:00.76] Grant your wishes everytime,\n[04:01.65] Breaking dishes when I bust a rhyme,\n[04:03.21] I know one thing the whole world least expected,\n[04:05.17] Was how we all connected to break fool on the same\n[04:07.82] record,\n[04:08.89] Five new flavas on beat... feel the fuckin' heat,\n[04:10.33] I really think you should retreat while we blow up the\n[04:11.92] street,\n[04:15.47] Instead of copping pleas just freeze,\n[04:16.99] Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana\n[04:19.40] trees,\n[04:21.41] Break it down and disappear... reappear and blow up\n[04:22.82] everywhere,\n[04:24.73] Fuckin' flava's in your ear,\n[04:25.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear (Remix)\n  artist: Craig Mack ft. 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UPS is hiring,\n  You shoulda been a cop... fuck hip-hop,\n  With that freestyle you're bound to get shot,\n  Not from Houston but I rap-a-lot,\n  Pack the gat a lot,\n  The flav's bout to drop uhh,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya ear,\n  I'm... kicking... new... flava in ya ear,\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  CRAIG MACK'S AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH here comes the Mack!\n  Word up don't rap no crap you bore me,\n  Wanna grab my dick... too lazy... hold it for me,\n  I'm straight that great plus the heads straighten dreads,\n  I'm everlasting like the toe on Pro Keds,\n  A tech nine,\n  When I rhyme,\n  Plus I climb,\n  Word is bind,\n  You're album couldn't fuck with one line,\n  It's been three years since you last hear,\n  But now I reappear your heart pumps fear,\n  To your gut,\n  Did your girl's butt,\n  I scraped it... shaped it... now she won't strut,\n  I smash teeth,\n  Fuck your beef,\n  No relief,\n  I step on stage girls scream like I'm Keith,\n  You won't be around next year,\n  My rap's too severe,\n  Kicking mad flava in ya ear,\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear,\n  Time for new flava in ya (sound of glass smashing)\n  RAMPAGE'S Twenty one... Ninety Four,\n  Mad muthafuckin' hardcore,\n  It's my turn to burn now explore,\n  The flava in ya ear it's the boyscout,\n  I make outs,\n  I make other rappers have doubts,\n  You're fucking with the wrong clan and the wrong man\n  that's it,\n  Now you got to get your dome split,\n  I'm going into my knapsack with my gat,\n  Take off my hat,\n  Yes I'm just cool like that,\n  The dangerous,\n  The ruggedness,\n  >From the Flatbush abyss,\n  BLS... 97... KISS bounce to this,\n  I wanna live long in this rap game,\n  Niggas know my name,\n  Yo Puffy...,\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  {Go 'head daddy}\n  LL COOL J'S Heesheeee,\n  Uhhhhh... blowticious,\n  Skeevee delicious,\n  Gimme coos coos love me good,\n  Uhh damn,\n  Hollis to Hollywood but is he good?,\n  I guess like the jeans... Uhh,\n  Flava like praleens,\n  Sick daddy iaaamean?,\n  Papa love it when he does it,\n  Niggas buzz it,\n  But tell me was it really just the flava that be clogging\n  your ears,\n  The most safest behavior is to stay in the clear,\n  It's all for you... It's really all for you,\n  {Now what?}\n  Punch back,\n  Close your eyes try to munch that,\n  Oil up your ankles let your Tims tap,\n  Bite the flava it reacts to your gold caps,\n  Word to mama,\n  I tongue kiss a pirhana,\n  Electrocute a barracuda... I'm here to bring the drama,\n  BUSTER RHYMES' YO!...YO! The flavas in your ass crease ha!,\n  Busta Rhymes' about to bring the noise don't cease ha!,\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast ha!,\n  Everybody,\n  Hey... HEEEEEEYYYYYYY.Hey! you better believe it's\n  Busta Rhymes and yo\n  we're\n  boutto rip the Tri-State,\n  Ay yo! Hey... 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\nIssss sheeee, uh, blowticious\nSkeevy, delicious\nGimme couscous, love me good\nMmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\nI guess like the jeans, uh!\nFlavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\nPapa love it, when he does it\nNiggas buzz it\nBut tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\nThe most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\nIt's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\nHunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\nCoil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\nBite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\nWord to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\nElectrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\nYo! Yo! Yo! Flavors in your ass crease, ha\nBusta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\nEverybody, hey-hey-hey!\nYou better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\nWe 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\nHey-hey-hey! I'll split your face and give you stitches\nThrow niggas in ditches, slap the ass of fat bitches\nWait one sec, as I get down\nI'm rolling with the heavyweight connect to the stomping ground\nNow, don't you get suspicious, I grant your wishes every time\nBring it vicious when I bust a rhyme\nI know one thing the whole world least expected\nIs how we all connected to break fool on the same record\nFive new flavors on a beat, feel the fucking heat\nI really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\nInstead of copping, please just freeze\nMaintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\nWhen I get down, I disappear, reappear and blow up\nEverywhere, fucking with these flavas in ya ear\n\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kicking new flava in ya ear\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear\nHere comes the brand new flava in ya ear\nTime for new flava in ya ear\nI'm kicking new flava in ya ear\nMack's a brand new flava in ya ear","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.26] Bad Boys, come out and play\n[00:08.64] You know we had to do a remix, right?\n[00:12.05] Uhh, uhh\n[00:14.65] Niggas is mad I get more butt than ash trays\n[00:17.64] Fuck a fair one, I get mine the fast way\n[00:20.28] Ski mask way, nigga, ransom notes\n[00:22.75] Far from handsome, but damn a nigga tote (What you tote?)\n[00:25.81] More guns than roses, foes is shaking in their boots\n[00:29.27] Invisible bully like The Gooch\n[00:31.12] Disappear, vamoose, you're wack to me\n[00:33.33] Take them rhymes back to the factory\n[00:35.85] I see, the gimmicks, the wack lyrics\n[00:38.37] The shit is depressing, pathetic, please forget it\n[00:41.78] You're mad 'cause my style you're admiring\n[00:44.59] Don't be mad, UPS is hiring\n[00:47.38] You shoulda been a cop, fuck hip-hop\n[00:49.63] With that freestyle, you're bound to get shot\n[00:52.62] Not from Houston but I Rap-A-Lot, pack the gat a lot\n[00:56.18] The flav's 'bout to drop, uhh\n[00:57.89] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:00.81] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:03.21] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[01:06.36] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:08.53] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:11.36] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:14.13] Word up, no rap, no crap, you bore me\n[01:16.55] Wanna grab my dick, too lazy, hold it for me\n[01:19.35] I'm straight rap great, busting heads, straighten dreads\n[01:21.89] I'm everlasting, like the toe on PRO-Keds\n[01:24.77] A TEC-9 when I rhyme, plus I climb\n[01:27.26] Word is bond, your album couldn't fuck with one line\n[01:30.57] It's been three years since you last hear\n[01:32.56] But now I reappear, your heart pumps fear\n[01:35.42] To your gut, did your girl's butt\n[01:38.01] I scraped it, shaped it, now she won't strut\n[01:40.76] I smash teeth, fuck your beef, no relief\n[01:43.35] I step on stage, girls scream like I'm Keith\n[01:46.59] You won't be around next year\n[01:48.56] My rap's too severe, kicking mad flava in ya ear\n[01:51.70] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[01:54.53] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[01:57.18] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[02:00.03] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:02.48] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[02:05.35] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[02:07.54] 21, '94, mad motherfucking hardcore\n[02:11.07] It's my time to burn, now explore\n[02:13.28] The flava in ya ear, it's The Boyscout\n[02:15.56] I make outs, I make other rappers have doubts\n[02:18.76] You're fucking with the wrong clan\n[02:20.36] And the wrong man, that's it\n[02:21.76] Now you got to get your dome split\n[02:23.97] I'm going into my knapsack with my gat\n[02:26.33] Take off my hat, yes I'm just cool like that\n[02:29.40] The dangerous, the ruggedness, from the Flatbush abyss\n[02:32.23] BLS, 97, KISS, bounce to this\n[02:34.86] I'm gonna live long in this rap game, niggas know my name\n[02:38.04] Yo Puffy! 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Flavors in your ass crease, ha\n[03:32.99] Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\n[03:35.80] Let me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\n[03:38.63] Everybody, hey-hey-hey!\n[03:41.16] You better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\n[03:43.47] We 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\n[03:45.20] Hey-hey-hey! 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\n  Issss sheeee, uh, blowticious\n  Skeevy, delicious\n  Gimme couscous, love me good\n  Mmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\n  I guess like the jeans, uh!\n  Flavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\n  Papa love it, when he does it\n  Niggas buzz it\n  But tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\n  The most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\n  It's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\n  Hunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\n  Coil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\n  Bite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\n  Word to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\n  Electrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\n  Yo! Yo! Yo! Flavors in your ass crease, ha\n  Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\n  Everybody, hey-hey-hey!\n  You better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\n  We 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\n  Hey-hey-hey! 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\nYou're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\nIssss sheeee, uh, blowticious\nSkeevy, delicious\nGimme couscous, love me good\nMmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\nI guess like the jeans, uh!\nFlavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\nPapa love it, when he does it\nNiggas buzz it\nBut tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\nThe most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\nIt's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\nHunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\nCoil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\nBite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\nWord to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\nElectrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\nYo! Yo! Yo! Flavors in your ass crease, ha\nBusta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\nLet me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\nEverybody, hey-hey-hey!\nYou better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\nWe 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\nHey-hey-hey! 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n[02:40.19] You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n[02:42.67] You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n[02:45.32] Issss sheeee, uh, blowticious\n[02:48.53] Skeevy, delicious\n[02:51.13] Gimme couscous, love me good\n[02:53.21] Mmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\n[02:56.99] I guess like the jeans, uh!\n[02:59.11] Flavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\n[03:02.04] Papa love it, when he does it\n[03:04.67] Niggas buzz it\n[03:06.15] But tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\n[03:09.72] The most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\n[03:12.82] It's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\n[03:15.68] Hunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\n[03:18.50] Coil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\n[03:21.01] Bite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\n[03:23.64] Word to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\n[03:25.96] Electrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n[03:29.06] Yo! Yo! Yo! 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I'll split your face and give you stitches\n[03:48.04] Throw niggas in ditches, slap the ass of fat bitches\n[03:50.64] Wait one sec, as I get down\n[03:52.97] I'm rolling with the heavyweight connect to the stomping ground\n[03:55.66] Now, don't you get suspicious, I grant your wishes every time\n[03:58.99] Bring it vicious when I bust a rhyme\n[04:01.19] I know one thing the whole world least expected\n[04:03.53] Is how we all connected to break fool on the same record\n[04:06.86] Five new flavors on a beat, feel the fucking heat\n[04:09.31] I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n[04:12.18] Instead of copping, please just freeze\n[04:14.79] Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n[04:17.92] When I get down, I disappear, reappear and blow up\n[04:20.57] Everywhere, fucking with these flavas in ya ear\n[04:22.70] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[04:25.56] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[04:28.35] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[04:31.16] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[04:33.58] Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n[04:36.58] Time for new flava in ya ear\n[04:39.04] I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n[04:41.98] Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n[04:46.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Flava In Ya Ear Remix - feat. 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(Burn 'em in the flames)\n\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n  You're jingling baby (Go 'head daddy)\n\n  Issss sheeee, uh, blowticious\n  Skeevy, delicious\n  Gimme couscous, love me good\n  Mmm, damn! Hollis to Hollywood, but is he good?\n  I guess like the jeans, uh!\n  Flavor like pralines, sick, daddy, nah'mean?\n  Papa love it, when he does it\n  Niggas buzz it\n  But tell me, was it really just the flavor that be clogging your ears?\n  The most healthy behavior is to stay in the clear\n  It's all for you, it's really all for you (Now what?)\n  Hunchback, close your eyes, try to munch that\n  Coil up your ankles, let your Timbs tap\n  Bite the flavor, it reacts to your gold caps\n  Word to Mama, I tongue-kiss a piranha\n  Electrocute a barracuda, I'm here to bring the drama\n\n  Yo! Yo! Yo! Flavors in your ass crease, ha\n  Busta Rhymes about to bring the noise, don't cease, ha\n  Let me loose from the belly of the beast, ha\n  Everybody, hey-hey-hey!\n  You better believe it's Busta Rhymes the great\n  We 'bout to rip the Tri-State, yo, yo\n  Hey-hey-hey! I'll split your face and give you stitches\n  Throw niggas in ditches, slap the ass of fat bitches\n  Wait one sec, as I get down\n  I'm rolling with the heavyweight connect to the stomping ground\n  Now, don't you get suspicious, I grant your wishes every time\n  Bring it vicious when I bust a rhyme\n  I know one thing the whole world least expected\n  Is how we all connected to break fool on the same record\n  Five new flavors on a beat, feel the fucking heat\n  I really think you should retreat while we blow up the street\n  Instead of copping, please just freeze\n  Maintain the focus while we smoke these marijuana trees\n  When I get down, I disappear, reappear and blow up\n  Everywhere, fucking with these flavas in ya ear\n\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n  Here comes the brand new flava in ya ear\n  Time for new flava in ya ear\n  I'm kicking new flava in ya ear\n  Mack's a brand new flava in ya ear\n"}]