[{"id":29167009,"name":"Memories","trackName":"Memories","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"Cypress Hill","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\nEven before I started blazing the chronic sack\nI was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\nLooking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n\nI was at unimpressionable age through a faze\nAn unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\nWalking through life in a haze with dark clouds\nHanging over my head being wicked and loud\n\nAnd sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\nFollow me pursue me confuse me they want me\nThey come at me from all angles and dangles\nMemories in front of me, but I wont run away\n\nI put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\nBut I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\nI left those ways back in the old days\nSo go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\nI got my education on the streets\nAnd I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\nTo say whatever I went through or going through\nTripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\nLearn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\nAttaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\nBut we set out to set ourselves apart\nAnd let these people know just what they had from the start\nIt's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\nWe turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\nPeople slept on me and doubted my skill level\nBut I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\nYou been introduced to some of the real rebels\nInjected with venom from God to kill devils\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n\nI remember my days as youth\nTeenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\nSee man amuse and we creep and we strew\nCatch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n\nJust having fun but you crazy kids\nNever thought about no prison beds\nGot gangsters twenty-five and alive\nNever see the kids all fucking wild\n\nBut that's the game and shit don't change\nGet respect for smoking brains\nYou get a name and you build your rep\nYou courting fools coming in your set\n\nBefore you know we're having fun\nSlamming doping and packing gun\nLeaving mad traces and blasting their faces\nGot a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me\nTo the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\nMemories they haunt me\n(They haunt me)\nThey follow me, to the day I die\n(Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.31] As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\n[00:22.39] Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n[00:25.01] I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\n[00:27.43] Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n[00:30.17] I was at unimpressionable age through a faze\n[00:32.55] An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n[00:35.02] Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n[00:37.43] Hanging over my head being wicked and loud\n[00:39.98] And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n[00:42.49] Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n[00:45.10] They come at me from all angles and dangles\n[00:47.63] Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n[00:50.36] I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n[00:53.16] But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n[00:55.19] I left those ways back in the old days\n[00:57.72] So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n[01:00.38] Memories they haunt me\n[01:02.28] (They haunt me)\n[01:04.56] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:08.24] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[01:10.03] Memories they haunt me\n[01:12.64] (They haunt me)\n[01:14.97] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:17.45] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[01:19.79] I got my education on the streets\n[01:21.58] And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going through\n[01:27.86] Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n[01:30.50] Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n[01:33.07] Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n[01:35.18] But we set out to set ourselves apart\n[01:37.71] And let these people know just what they had from the start\n[01:39.97] It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n[01:42.40] We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n[01:45.15] People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n[01:48.04] But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n[01:50.05] You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n[01:53.47] Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n[02:00.57] Memories they haunt me\n[02:03.64] (They haunt me)\n[02:05.37] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:10.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:11.48] Memories they haunt me\n[02:13.13] (They haunt me)\n[02:13.64] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:17.49] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[02:20.36] Memories they haunt me\n[02:24.42] (They haunt me)\n[02:24.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:26.72] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:30.16] Memories they haunt me\n[02:33.11] (They haunt me)\n[02:33.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:35.64] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:35.86] Memories they haunt me\n[02:36.06] (They haunt me)\n[02:36.31] They follow me to the day I die\n[02:36.89] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:37.33] Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no prison beds\n[02:55.46] Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n[02:58.26] Never see the kids all fucking wild\n[03:00.53] But that's the game and shit don't change\n[03:03.24] Get respect for smoking brains\n[03:05.54] You get a name and you build your rep\n[03:08.02] You courting fools coming in your set\n[03:10.27] Before you know we're having fun\n[03:13.08] Slamming doping and packing gun\n[03:15.90] Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n[03:18.34] Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n[03:20.70] Memories they haunt me\n[03:23.17] (They haunt me)\n[03:25.16] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:27.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:29.67] Memories they haunt me\n[03:33.03] (They haunt me)\n[03:34.60] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:37.83] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[03:40.00] Memories they haunt me\n[03:42.72] (They haunt me)\n[03:43.43] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:45.64] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:51.04] Memories they haunt me\n[03:53.31] (They haunt me)\n[03:54.16] They follow me\n[03:55.08] To the day I die\n[03:57.26] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[04:01.89] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.27] (They haunt me)\n[04:02.45] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:02.68] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[04:02.84] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.92] (They haunt me)\n[04:03.12] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:03.38] (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n[04:03.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Memories\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Cypress Hill\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\n  start_ms: 20310\n  end_ms: 22390\n- text: Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n  start_ms: 22390\n  end_ms: 25010\n- text: I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\n  start_ms: 25010\n  end_ms: 27430\n- text: Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n  start_ms: 27430\n  end_ms: 30170\n- text: I was at unimpressionable age through a faze\n  start_ms: 30170\n  end_ms: 32550\n- text: An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n  start_ms: 32550\n  end_ms: 35020\n- text: Walking 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demons haunt me and taunt me\n[00:42.49] Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n[00:45.10] They come at me from all angles and dangles\n[00:47.63] Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n[00:50.36] I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n[00:53.16] But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n[00:55.19] I left those ways back in the old days\n[00:57.72] So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n[01:00.38] Memories they haunt me\n[01:02.28] (They haunt me)\n[01:04.56] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:08.24] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[01:10.03] Memories they haunt me\n[01:12.64] (They haunt me)\n[01:14.97] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:17.45] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[01:19.79] I got my education on the streets\n[01:21.58] And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going through\n[01:27.86] Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n[01:30.50] Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n[01:33.07] Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n[01:35.18] But we set out to set ourselves apart\n[01:37.71] And let these people know just what they had from the start\n[01:39.97] It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n[01:42.40] We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n[01:45.15] People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n[01:48.04] But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n[01:50.05] You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n[01:53.47] Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n[02:00.57] Memories they haunt me\n[02:03.64] (They haunt me)\n[02:05.37] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:10.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:11.48] Memories they haunt me\n[02:13.13] (They haunt me)\n[02:13.64] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:17.49] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[02:20.36] Memories they haunt me\n[02:24.42] (They haunt me)\n[02:24.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:26.72] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:30.16] Memories they haunt me\n[02:33.11] (They haunt me)\n[02:33.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:35.64] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:35.86] Memories they haunt me\n[02:36.06] (They haunt me)\n[02:36.31] They follow me to the day I die\n[02:36.89] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:37.33] Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no 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of me, but I wont run away\n\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We 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die\n[01:08.24] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[01:10.03] Memories they haunt me\n[01:12.64] (They haunt me)\n[01:14.97] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:17.45] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[01:19.79] I got my education on the streets\n[01:21.58] And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going through\n[01:27.86] Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n[01:30.50] Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n[01:33.07] Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n[01:35.18] But we set out to set ourselves apart\n[01:37.71] And let these people know just what they had from the start\n[01:39.97] It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n[01:42.40] We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n[01:45.15] People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n[01:48.04] But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n[01:50.05] 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Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no prison beds\n[02:55.46] Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n[02:58.26] Never see the kids all fucking wild\n[03:00.53] But that's the game and shit don't change\n[03:03.24] Get respect for smoking brains\n[03:05.54] You get a name and you build your rep\n[03:08.02] You courting fools coming in your set\n[03:10.27] Before you know we're having fun\n[03:13.08] Slamming doping and packing gun\n[03:15.90] Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n[03:18.34] Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n[03:20.70] Memories they haunt me\n[03:23.17] (They haunt me)\n[03:25.16] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:27.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:29.67] Memories they haunt me\n[03:33.03] (They haunt me)\n[03:34.60] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:37.83] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[03:40.00] Memories they haunt me\n[03:42.72] (They haunt me)\n[03:43.43] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:45.64] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:51.04] Memories they haunt me\n[03:53.31] (They haunt me)\n[03:54.16] They follow me\n[03:55.08] To the day I die\n[03:57.26] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[04:01.89] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.27] (They haunt me)\n[04:02.45] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:02.68] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[04:02.84] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.92] (They haunt me)\n[04:03.12] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:03.38] (Got to do what I 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Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n  I was at impressionable age through a faze\n  An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n  Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n  Hanging over my head being wicked and loud\n  And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n  Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n  They come at me from all angles and dangles\n  Memories in front of me, but I won't run away\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n  [Chorus]\n  Memories they haunt me (they haunt me) they follow me\n  To the day I die\n  (we fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n  Memories they haunt me (they haunt me) they follow me\n  To the day I die (got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out 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loud\n[00:39.98] And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n[00:42.49] Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n[00:45.10] They come at me from all angles and dangles\n[00:47.63] Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n[00:50.36] I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n[00:53.16] But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n[00:55.19] I left those ways back in the old days\n[00:57.72] So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n[01:00.38] Memories they haunt me\n[01:02.28] (They haunt me)\n[01:04.56] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:08.24] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[01:10.03] Memories they haunt me\n[01:12.64] (They haunt me)\n[01:14.97] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:17.45] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[01:19.79] I got my education on the streets\n[01:21.58] And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going 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They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me\n  To the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n"},{"id":30099372,"name":"Memories","trackName":"Memories","artistName":"Cypress Hill","albumName":"Bones","duration":139.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\nEven before I started blazing the chronic sack\nI was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\nLooking up to 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me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\n  People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n  But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n  You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n  Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n\n  Memories they haunt 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Just having fun but you crazy kids\n  Never thought about no prison beds\n  Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n  Never see the kids all fucking wild\n\n  But that's the game and shit don't change\n  Get respect for smoking brains\n  You get a name and you build your rep\n  You courting fools coming in your set\n\n  Before you know we're having fun\n  Slamming doping and packing gun\n  Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n  Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me\n  To the day I die\n  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I die\n[03:45.64] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:51.04] Memories they haunt me\n[03:53.31] (They haunt me)\n[03:54.16] They follow me\n[03:55.08] To the day I die\n[03:57.26] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[04:01.89] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.27] (They haunt me)\n[04:02.45] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:02.68] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[04:02.84] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.92] (They haunt me)\n[04:03.12] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:03.38] (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n[04:03.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Memories\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: Stoned Raiders\n  duration_ms: 269869\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\n  start_ms: 20310\n  end_ms: 22390\n- text: Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n  start_ms: 22390\n  end_ms: 25010\n- text: I was a go 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dangles\n  Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said 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haunt me\n[02:03.64] (They haunt me)\n[02:05.37] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:10.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:11.48] Memories they haunt me\n[02:13.13] (They haunt me)\n[02:13.64] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:17.49] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[02:20.36] Memories they haunt me\n[02:24.42] (They haunt me)\n[02:24.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:26.72] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:30.16] Memories they haunt me\n[02:33.11] (They haunt me)\n[02:33.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:35.64] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:35.86] Memories they haunt me\n[02:36.06] (They haunt me)\n[02:36.31] They follow me to the day I die\n[02:36.89] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:37.33] Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no prison beds\n[02:55.46] Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n[02:58.26] Never see the kids all fucking wild\n[03:00.53] But that's the game and shit don't change\n[03:03.24] Get respect for smoking brains\n[03:05.54] You get a name and you build your rep\n[03:08.02] You courting fools coming in your set\n[03:10.27] Before you know we're having fun\n[03:13.08] Slamming doping and packing gun\n[03:15.90] Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n[03:18.34] Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n[03:20.70] Memories they haunt me\n[03:23.17] (They haunt me)\n[03:25.16] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:27.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:29.67] Memories they haunt me\n[03:33.03] (They haunt me)\n[03:34.60] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:37.83] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[03:40.00] Memories they haunt me\n[03:42.72] (They haunt me)\n[03:43.43] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:45.64] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:51.04] Memories they haunt me\n[03:53.31] (They haunt me)\n[03:54.16] They follow me\n[03:55.08] To the day I die\n[03:57.26] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[04:01.89] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.27] (They haunt me)\n[04:02.45] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:02.68] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[04:02.84] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.92] (They haunt me)\n[04:03.12] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:03.38] (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n[04:03.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Memories\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  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stage deranged full of rage\n  Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n  Hanging over my head being wicked and loud\n\n  And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n  Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n  They come at me from all angles and dangles\n  Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\n  People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n  But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n  You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n  Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  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die\n[01:08.24] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[01:10.03] Memories they haunt me\n[01:12.64] (They haunt me)\n[01:14.97] They follow me, to the day I die\n[01:17.45] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[01:19.79] I got my education on the streets\n[01:21.58] And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going through\n[01:27.86] Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n[01:30.50] Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n[01:33.07] Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n[01:35.18] But we set out to set ourselves apart\n[01:37.71] And let these people know just what they had from the start\n[01:39.97] It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n[01:42.40] We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n[01:45.15] People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n[01:48.04] But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n[01:50.05] You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n[01:53.47] Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n[02:00.57] Memories they haunt me\n[02:03.64] (They haunt me)\n[02:05.37] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:10.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:11.48] Memories they haunt me\n[02:13.13] (They haunt me)\n[02:13.64] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:17.49] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[02:20.36] Memories they haunt me\n[02:24.42] (They haunt me)\n[02:24.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:26.72] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:30.16] Memories they haunt me\n[02:33.11] (They haunt me)\n[02:33.87] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:35.64] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:35.86] Memories they haunt me\n[02:36.06] (They haunt me)\n[02:36.31] They follow me to the day I die\n[02:36.89] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:37.33] Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no prison beds\n[02:55.46] Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n[02:58.26] Never see the kids all fucking wild\n[03:00.53] But that's the game and shit don't change\n[03:03.24] Get respect for smoking brains\n[03:05.54] You get a name and you build your rep\n[03:08.02] You courting fools coming in your set\n[03:10.27] Before you know we're having fun\n[03:13.08] Slamming doping and packing gun\n[03:15.90] Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n[03:18.34] Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n[03:20.70] Memories they haunt 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242920\n  end_ms: 243120\n- text: They follow me, to the day I die\n  start_ms: 243120\n  end_ms: 243380\n- text: (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n  start_ms: 243380\n  end_ms: 243570\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 243570\nplain: |-\n  As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\n  Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n  I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\n  Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n\n  I was at unimpressionable age through a faze\n  An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n  Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n  Hanging over my head being wicked and loud\n\n  And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n  Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n  They come at me from all angles and dangles\n  Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\n  People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n  But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n  You been introduced to 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See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n  Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n\n  Just having fun but you crazy kids\n  Never thought about no prison beds\n  Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n  Never see the kids all fucking wild\n\n  But that's the game and shit don't change\n  Get respect for smoking brains\n  You get a name and you build your rep\n  You courting fools coming in your set\n\n  Before you know we're having fun\n  Slamming doping and packing gun\n  Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n  Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay 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And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n[01:24.93] To say whatever I went through or going through\n[01:27.86] Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n[01:30.50] Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n[01:33.07] Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n[01:35.18] But we set out to set ourselves apart\n[01:37.71] And let these people know just what they had from the start\n[01:39.97] It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n[01:42.40] We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n[01:45.15] People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n[01:48.04] But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n[01:50.05] You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n[01:53.47] Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n[02:00.57] Memories they haunt me\n[02:03.64] (They haunt me)\n[02:05.37] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:10.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:11.48] Memories they 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set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\n  People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n  But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n  You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n  Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  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die\n[02:36.89] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[02:37.33] Memories they haunt me\n[02:38.02] (They haunt me)\n[02:38.67] They follow me, to the day I die\n[02:39.12] (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n[02:39.63] I remember my days as youth\n[02:42.44] Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n[02:45.13] See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n[02:47.59] Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n[02:50.09] Just having fun but you crazy kids\n[02:53.09] Never thought about no prison beds\n[02:55.46] Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n[02:58.26] Never see the kids all fucking wild\n[03:00.53] But that's the game and shit don't change\n[03:03.24] Get respect for smoking brains\n[03:05.54] You get a name and you build your rep\n[03:08.02] You courting fools coming in your set\n[03:10.27] Before you know we're having fun\n[03:13.08] Slamming doping and packing gun\n[03:15.90] Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n[03:18.34] Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n[03:20.70] Memories they haunt me\n[03:23.17] (They haunt me)\n[03:25.16] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:27.67] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:29.67] Memories they haunt me\n[03:33.03] (They haunt me)\n[03:34.60] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:37.83] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[03:40.00] Memories they haunt me\n[03:42.72] (They haunt me)\n[03:43.43] They follow me, to the day I die\n[03:45.64] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[03:51.04] Memories they haunt me\n[03:53.31] (They haunt me)\n[03:54.16] They follow me\n[03:55.08] To the day I die\n[03:57.26] (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n[04:01.89] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.27] (They haunt me)\n[04:02.45] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:02.68] (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n[04:02.84] Memories they haunt me\n[04:02.92] (They haunt me)\n[04:03.12] They follow me, to the day I die\n[04:03.38] (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n[04:03.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Memories\n  artist: Cypress Hill\n  album: 'Bones: Original Motion Picture Houndtrack'\n  duration_ms: 137000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: As I sit in my silver stack thinking about way back\n  start_ms: 20310\n  end_ms: 22390\n- text: Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n  start_ms: 22390\n  end_ms: 25010\n- text: I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\n  start_ms: 25010\n  end_ms: 27430\n- text: Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n  start_ms: 27430\n  end_ms: 30170\n- text: I was at unimpressionable age through a faze\n  start_ms: 30170\n  end_ms: 32550\n- text: An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n  start_ms: 32550\n  end_ms: 35020\n- text: Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n  start_ms: 35020\n  end_ms: 37430\n- text: Hanging over my head 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stack thinking about way back\n  Even before I started blazing the chronic sack\n  I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid\n  Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did\n\n  I was at unimpressionable age through a faze\n  An unmentionable stage deranged full of rage\n  Walking through life in a haze with dark clouds\n  Hanging over my head being wicked and loud\n\n  And sometimes those demons haunt me and taunt me\n  Follow me pursue me confuse me they want me\n  They come at me from all angles and dangles\n  Memories in front of me, but I wont run away\n\n  I put the gun away but sometimes my hand ditches\n  But I don't want to get locked away cause I whack bitches\n  I left those ways back in the old days\n  So go away I don't got no time to throw away\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  I got my education on the streets\n  And I learned how to spit rhymes out with or without beats\n  To say whatever I went through or going through\n  Tripping off people who acting like they been knowin' you\n  Learn how some of these record companies be holdin' you\n  Attaching an image in the end controllin' you\n\n  But we set out to set ourselves apart\n  And let these people know just what they had from the start\n  It's like Ghostface said we studied our art form\n  We turned the mike on and spit a fucking dark storm\n\n  People slept on me and doubted my skill level\n  But I'm tenacious and I got a strong will level\n  You been introduced to some of the real rebels\n  Injected with venom from God to kill devils\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out her so I can survive)\n\n  I remember my days as youth\n  Teenage gangsters with somethin' to prove\n  See man amuse and we creep and we strew\n  Catch your ass slipping and dump on their crew\n\n  Just having fun but you crazy kids\n  Never thought about no prison beds\n  Got gangsters twenty-five and alive\n  Never see the kids all fucking wild\n\n  But that's the game and shit don't change\n  Get respect for smoking brains\n  You get a name and you build your rep\n  You courting fools coming in your set\n\n  Before you know we're having fun\n  Slamming doping and packing gun\n  Leaving mad traces and blasting their faces\n  Got a hundred years for all my fucking cases\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me\n  To the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so I can survive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (We fight and we struggle out here so we can stay alive)\n\n  Memories they haunt me\n  (They haunt me)\n  They follow me, to the day I die\n  (Got to do what I got to do out here so we can survive)\n"}]