[{"id":19649935,"name":"40 Oz","trackName":"40 Oz","artistName":"D12","albumName":"40 Oz","duration":231.026939,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz\n artist: D12\n album: 40 Oz\n duration_ms: 231027\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":29161363,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":2226267,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.32] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:04.84] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:07.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:10.58] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:11.87] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:14.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:20.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:23.11] We fucked up\n[00:24.59] Let us in the club\n[00:26.11] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:29.03] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:31.97] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:34.85] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:37.72] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:40.62] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:43.58] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:46.39] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:49.30] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:52.23] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:55.06] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[00:57.76] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:00.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:03.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:06.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:09.49] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:12.26] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:15.13] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:18.04] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:21.05] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:24.07] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:27.05] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:29.79] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:32.68] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:35.43] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:38.46] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:41.20] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:44.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:46.88] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.71] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:52.77] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:55.80] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[01:58.65] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:01.64] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:04.35] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:07.37] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:10.37] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:13.44] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:16.57] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:18.98] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:21.79] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:24.63] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:27.64] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:30.38] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:33.47] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.02] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:38.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:42.02] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:44.76] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:47.50] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:50.37] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:53.43] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:56.26] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[02:59.16] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:01.91] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:04.99] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:07.83] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:10.62] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:13.67] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:16.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:19.43] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:22.34] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 1320\n end_ms: 4840\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 4840\n end_ms: 7000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 7000\n end_ms: 10580\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 10580\n end_ms: 11870\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 11870\n end_ms: 14220\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14220\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 20220\n end_ms: 23110\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 23110\n end_ms: 24590\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 24590\n end_ms: 26110\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 26110\n end_ms: 29030\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 29030\n end_ms: 31970\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 31970\n end_ms: 34850\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 34850\n end_ms: 37720\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 37720\n end_ms: 40620\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 40620\n end_ms: 43580\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 43580\n end_ms: 46390\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 46390\n end_ms: 49300\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 49300\n end_ms: 52230\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 52230\n end_ms: 55060\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 55060\n end_ms: 57760\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 66490\n end_ms: 69490\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 69490\n end_ms: 72260\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 72260\n end_ms: 75130\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 75130\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 81050\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 81050\n end_ms: 84070\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 84070\n end_ms: 87050\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 87050\n end_ms: 89790\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 89790\n end_ms: 92680\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 92680\n end_ms: 95430\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 95430\n end_ms: 98460\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 98460\n end_ms: 101200\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 101200\n end_ms: 104170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 112770\n end_ms: 115800\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 115800\n end_ms: 118650\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 118650\n end_ms: 121640\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 121640\n end_ms: 124350\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 124350\n end_ms: 127370\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 127370\n end_ms: 130370\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 130370\n end_ms: 133440\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 133440\n end_ms: 136570\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 136570\n end_ms: 138980\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 138980\n end_ms: 141790\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 141790\n end_ms: 144630\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 144630\n end_ms: 147640\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 147640\n end_ms: 150380\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":30008911,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 284000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":32988761,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":231.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 231000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":19261266,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":250.666667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 250667\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":18776167,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":224.745941,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 224746\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 63200\n end_ms: 64310\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 64310\n end_ms: 64890\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 64890\n end_ms: 65920\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 152970\n end_ms: 156490\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 156490\n end_ms: 160480\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 160480\n end_ms: 163230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":35502024,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World\n duration_ms: 236000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 17400\n end_ms: 18480\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 63200\n end_ms: 64310\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 64310\n end_ms: 64890\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 64890\n end_ms: 65920\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 106950\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 109690\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 109690\n end_ms: 111150\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":2226268,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World (explicit)","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.32] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:04.84] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:07.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:10.58] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:11.87] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:14.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:20.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:23.11] We fucked up\n[00:24.59] Let us in the club\n[00:26.11] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:29.03] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:31.97] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:34.85] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:37.72] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:40.62] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:43.58] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:46.39] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:49.30] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:52.23] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:55.06] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[00:57.76] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:00.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:03.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:06.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:09.49] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:12.26] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:15.13] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:18.04] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:21.05] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:24.07] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:27.05] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:29.79] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:32.68] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:35.43] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:38.46] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:41.20] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:44.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:46.88] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.71] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:52.77] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:55.80] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[01:58.65] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:01.64] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:04.35] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:07.37] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:10.37] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:13.44] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:16.57] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:18.98] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:21.79] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:24.63] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:27.64] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:30.38] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:33.47] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.02] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:38.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:42.02] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:44.76] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:47.50] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:50.37] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:53.43] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:56.26] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[02:59.16] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:01.91] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:04.99] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:07.83] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:10.62] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:13.67] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:16.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:19.43] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:22.34] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World (explicit)\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 1320\n end_ms: 4840\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 4840\n end_ms: 7000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 7000\n end_ms: 10580\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 10580\n end_ms: 11870\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 11870\n end_ms: 14220\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14220\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 20220\n end_ms: 23110\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 23110\n end_ms: 24590\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 24590\n end_ms: 26110\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 26110\n end_ms: 29030\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 29030\n end_ms: 31970\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 31970\n end_ms: 34850\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 34850\n end_ms: 37720\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 37720\n end_ms: 40620\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 40620\n end_ms: 43580\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 43580\n end_ms: 46390\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 46390\n end_ms: 49300\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 49300\n end_ms: 52230\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 52230\n end_ms: 55060\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 55060\n end_ms: 57760\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 66490\n end_ms: 69490\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 69490\n end_ms: 72260\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 72260\n end_ms: 75130\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 75130\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 81050\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 81050\n end_ms: 84070\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 84070\n end_ms: 87050\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 87050\n end_ms: 89790\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 89790\n end_ms: 92680\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 92680\n end_ms: 95430\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 95430\n end_ms: 98460\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 98460\n end_ms: 101200\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 101200\n end_ms: 104170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 104170\n end_ms: 106880\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 106880\n end_ms: 109710\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 109710\n end_ms: 112770\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 112770\n end_ms: 115800\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 115800\n end_ms: 118650\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 118650\n end_ms: 121640\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 121640\n end_ms: 124350\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 124350\n end_ms: 127370\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 127370\n end_ms: 130370\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 130370\n end_ms: 133440\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 133440\n end_ms: 136570\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 136570\n end_ms: 138980\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 138980\n end_ms: 141790\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 141790\n end_ms: 144630\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 144630\n end_ms: 147640\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 147640\n end_ms: 150380\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 150380\n end_ms: 153470\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 153470\n end_ms: 156020\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 156020\n end_ms: 158970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 158970\n end_ms: 162020\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 162020\n end_ms: 164760\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 164760\n end_ms: 167500\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 167500\n end_ms: 170370\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 170370\n end_ms: 173430\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 173430\n end_ms: 176260\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 176260\n end_ms: 179160\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 179160\n end_ms: 181910\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 181910\n end_ms: 184990\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 184990\n end_ms: 187830\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 187830\n end_ms: 190620\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 190620\n end_ms: 193670\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 193670\n end_ms: 196420\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 196420\n end_ms: 199430\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199430\n end_ms: 202340\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 202340\n end_ms: 205230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 205230\n end_ms: 207690\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 207690\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":21904916,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World [Clean]","duration":224.731437,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World [Clean]\n duration_ms: 224731\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 106950\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 109690\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 109690\n end_ms: 111150\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":29664296,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"My Band & 40 Oz. Vinyl Single","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: My Band & 40 Oz. Vinyl Single\n duration_ms: 207000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 106950\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 109690\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 109690\n end_ms: 111150\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 152970\n end_ms: 156490\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 156490\n end_ms: 160480\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 160480\n end_ms: 163230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":29834501,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World (CD 1)","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World (CD 1)\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 152970\n end_ms: 156490\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 156490\n end_ms: 160480\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 160480\n end_ms: 163230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":20024689,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World (Special Edition)","duration":242.546939,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World (Special Edition)\n duration_ms: 242547\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":21667589,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World [Disc 01]","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World [Disc 01]\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":37088327,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D12 World (Japan Press)","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D12 World (Japan Press)\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":3505976,"name":"40 Oz","trackName":"40 Oz","artistName":"D12","albumName":"World","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.08] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:04.67] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:06.85] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:10.39] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:11.63] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:14.07] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.07] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:20.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:22.93] We fucked up\n[00:24.35] Let us in the club\n[00:25.94] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:28.80] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:31.76] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:34.67] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:37.51] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:40.48] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:43.35] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:46.11] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:49.13] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:52.01] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:54.87] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[00:57.59] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:00.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:03.29] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:06.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:09.23] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:12.08] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:14.95] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:17.85] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:20.80] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:23.89] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:26.82] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:29.58] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:32.45] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:35.22] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:38.21] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:41.02] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:43.99] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:46.67] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.55] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:52.54] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:55.61] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[01:58.45] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:01.40] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:04.18] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:07.16] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:10.18] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:13.24] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:16.38] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:18.73] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:21.55] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:24.46] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:27.41] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:30.16] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:33.25] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:35.83] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:38.78] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:41.84] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:44.59] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:47.32] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:50.14] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:53.28] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:56.05] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[02:58.93] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:01.73] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:04.78] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:07.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:10.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:13.47] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:16.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:19.21] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:22.11] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.04] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:27.50] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz\n artist: D12\n album: World\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 1080\n end_ms: 4670\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 4670\n end_ms: 6850\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 6850\n end_ms: 10390\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 10390\n end_ms: 11630\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 11630\n end_ms: 14070\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14070\n end_ms: 17070\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 20060\n end_ms: 22930\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 22930\n end_ms: 24350\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 24350\n end_ms: 25940\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 25940\n end_ms: 28800\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 28800\n end_ms: 31760\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 31760\n end_ms: 34670\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 34670\n end_ms: 37510\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 37510\n end_ms: 40480\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 40480\n end_ms: 43350\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 43350\n end_ms: 46110\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 46110\n end_ms: 49130\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 49130\n end_ms: 52010\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 52010\n end_ms: 54870\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 54870\n end_ms: 57590\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 66220\n end_ms: 69230\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 69230\n end_ms: 72080\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 72080\n end_ms: 74950\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 74950\n end_ms: 77850\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 77850\n end_ms: 80800\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 80800\n end_ms: 83890\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 83890\n end_ms: 86820\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 86820\n end_ms: 89580\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 89580\n end_ms: 92450\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 92450\n end_ms: 95220\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 95220\n end_ms: 98210\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 98210\n end_ms: 101020\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 101020\n end_ms: 103990\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 103990\n end_ms: 106670\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 106670\n end_ms: 109550\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 109550\n end_ms: 112540\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 112540\n end_ms: 115610\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 115610\n end_ms: 118450\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 118450\n end_ms: 121400\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 121400\n end_ms: 124180\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 124180\n end_ms: 127160\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 127160\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133240\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 133240\n end_ms: 136380\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 136380\n end_ms: 138730\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 138730\n end_ms: 141550\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 141550\n end_ms: 144460\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 144460\n end_ms: 147410\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 147410\n end_ms: 150160\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 158780\n end_ms: 161840\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 161840\n end_ms: 164590\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 164590\n end_ms: 167320\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 167320\n end_ms: 170140\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 170140\n end_ms: 173280\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 173280\n end_ms: 176050\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 176050\n end_ms: 178930\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 178930\n end_ms: 181730\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 181730\n end_ms: 184780\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 184780\n end_ms: 187650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 187650\n end_ms: 190450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 190450\n end_ms: 193470\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 193470\n end_ms: 196220\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 196220\n end_ms: 199210\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199210\n end_ms: 202110\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 202110\n end_ms: 205040\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 205040\n end_ms: 207500\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 207500\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":2528323,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D-12 World","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.32] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:04.84] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:07.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:10.58] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:11.87] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:14.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:20.22] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:23.11] We fucked up\n[00:24.59] Let us in the club\n[00:26.11] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:29.03] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:31.97] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:34.85] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:37.72] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:40.62] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:43.58] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:46.39] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:49.30] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:52.23] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:55.06] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[00:57.76] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:00.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:03.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:06.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:09.49] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:12.26] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:15.13] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:18.04] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:21.05] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:24.07] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:27.05] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:29.79] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:32.68] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:35.43] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:38.46] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:41.20] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:44.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:46.88] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.71] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:52.77] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:55.80] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[01:58.65] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:01.64] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:04.35] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:07.37] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:10.37] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:13.44] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:16.57] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:18.98] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:21.79] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:24.63] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:27.64] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:30.38] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:33.47] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.02] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:38.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:42.02] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:44.76] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:47.50] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:50.37] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:53.43] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:56.26] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[02:59.16] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:01.91] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:04.99] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:07.83] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:10.62] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:13.67] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:16.42] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:19.43] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:22.34] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:27.69] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D-12 World\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 1320\n end_ms: 4840\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 4840\n end_ms: 7000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 7000\n end_ms: 10580\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 10580\n end_ms: 11870\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 11870\n end_ms: 14220\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14220\n end_ms: 17230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 20220\n end_ms: 23110\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 23110\n end_ms: 24590\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 24590\n end_ms: 26110\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 26110\n end_ms: 29030\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 29030\n end_ms: 31970\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 31970\n end_ms: 34850\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 34850\n end_ms: 37720\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 37720\n end_ms: 40620\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 40620\n end_ms: 43580\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 43580\n end_ms: 46390\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 46390\n end_ms: 49300\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 49300\n end_ms: 52230\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 52230\n end_ms: 55060\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 55060\n end_ms: 57760\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 66490\n end_ms: 69490\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 69490\n end_ms: 72260\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 72260\n end_ms: 75130\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 75130\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 81050\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 81050\n end_ms: 84070\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 84070\n end_ms: 87050\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 87050\n end_ms: 89790\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 89790\n end_ms: 92680\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 92680\n end_ms: 95430\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 95430\n end_ms: 98460\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 98460\n end_ms: 101200\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 101200\n end_ms: 104170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":1030795,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"D-12 World (Explicit Version)","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: D-12 World (Explicit Version)\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":29595096,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"How Come AUS Release","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: How Come AUS Release\n duration_ms: 243000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"},{"id":29716016,"name":"40 Oz.","trackName":"40 Oz.","artistName":"D12","albumName":"Instrumental","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\nYou know how we get nigga we wild in the club\nMotherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\nSo wile the fuck out!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe fucked up\nLet us in the club\nOne of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\nI'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\nAny nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\nD12 start shit, nigga come get us\n7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\nCause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\nAin't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\nI'll have my wife, cut your throat\nBlunts, gans, that's all we smoke\nWild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\nIt's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWho tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\nYou know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\nI just cut three people, you gon' be number four\nIf you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\nMy crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\nYou hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\nSecurity that can't even stop us because they know\nRunyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\nChuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\nWe come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\nAnd we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\nSo grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nWe deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\nYou just another punk in the club about to get jumped\nI settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\nWe dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\nSwitchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\nBroken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\nElbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\nRun into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\nWe make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\nYou the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\nDirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\nAnd you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\nI was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\nEighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\nI'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\nOnly talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\nOr the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\nSee that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\nSee me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\nIf your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\nPackin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\nBecause of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\nSmoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\nDon't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\nPour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.77] Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n[00:07.25] You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n[00:09.00] Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n[00:13.13] So wile the fuck out!\n[00:14.64] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:15.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:17.40] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[00:18.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[00:19.90] We fucked up\n[00:26.39] Let us in the club\n[00:28.86] One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n[00:31.74] I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n[00:34.19] Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n[00:36.90] D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n[00:40.63] 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n[00:43.30] Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n[00:46.16] Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n[00:49.29] I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n[00:51.87] Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n[00:54.49] Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n[00:58.24] It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n[01:03.20] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.31] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:04.89] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:05.92] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:07.32] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n[01:15.20] You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n[01:18.04] I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n[01:20.65] If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n[01:23.60] My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n[01:26.62] You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n[01:29.62] Security that can't even stop us because they know\n[01:32.25] Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n[01:35.02] Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n[01:38.06] We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n[01:41.00] And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n[01:44.09] So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n[01:46.95] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:48.28] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:49.69] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[01:51.15] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[01:58.74] We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n[02:01.34] You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n[02:04.04] I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n[02:06.94] We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n[02:10.18] Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n[02:13.34] Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n[02:16.01] Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n[02:18.87] Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n[02:21.62] We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n[02:24.52] You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n[02:27.54] Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n[02:29.66] And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n[02:32.97] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:36.49] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:40.48] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[02:43.23] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[02:45.12] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n[02:47.68] Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n[02:50.28] I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n[02:53.20] Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n[02:55.10] Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n[02:57.86] See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n[03:00.73] See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n[03:02.06] If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n[03:08.02] Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n[03:10.65] Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n[03:13.45] Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n[03:16.18] Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n[03:19.37] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:21.96] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:25.17] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n[03:28.06] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n[03:31.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 40 Oz.\n artist: D12\n album: Instrumental\n duration_ms: 244000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n start_ms: 3770\n end_ms: 7250\n- text: You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n start_ms: 7250\n end_ms: 9000\n- text: Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 13130\n- text: So wile the fuck out!\n start_ms: 13130\n end_ms: 14640\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 14640\n end_ms: 15960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 15960\n end_ms: 17400\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 18480\n end_ms: 19900\n- text: We fucked up\n start_ms: 19900\n end_ms: 26390\n- text: Let us in the club\n start_ms: 26390\n end_ms: 28860\n- text: One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n start_ms: 28860\n end_ms: 31740\n- text: I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n start_ms: 31740\n end_ms: 34190\n- text: Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n start_ms: 34190\n end_ms: 36900\n- text: D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n start_ms: 36900\n end_ms: 40630\n- text: 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n start_ms: 40630\n end_ms: 43300\n- text: Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n start_ms: 43300\n end_ms: 46160\n- text: Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n start_ms: 46160\n end_ms: 49290\n- text: I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n start_ms: 49290\n end_ms: 51870\n- text: Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n start_ms: 51870\n end_ms: 54490\n- text: Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n start_ms: 54490\n end_ms: 58240\n- text: It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n start_ms: 58240\n end_ms: 63200\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 65920\n end_ms: 67320\n- text: Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n start_ms: 67320\n end_ms: 75200\n- text: You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n start_ms: 75200\n end_ms: 78040\n- text: I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n start_ms: 78040\n end_ms: 80650\n- text: If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n start_ms: 80650\n end_ms: 83600\n- text: My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n start_ms: 83600\n end_ms: 86620\n- text: You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n start_ms: 86620\n end_ms: 89620\n- text: Security that can't even stop us because they know\n start_ms: 89620\n end_ms: 92250\n- text: Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n start_ms: 92250\n end_ms: 95020\n- text: Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n start_ms: 95020\n end_ms: 98060\n- text: We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n start_ms: 98060\n end_ms: 101000\n- text: And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n start_ms: 101000\n end_ms: 104090\n- text: So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n start_ms: 104090\n end_ms: 106950\n- text: Pour your 40 out. 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Bitch!\n start_ms: 111150\n end_ms: 118740\n- text: We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n start_ms: 118740\n end_ms: 121340\n- text: You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n start_ms: 121340\n end_ms: 124040\n- text: I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n start_ms: 124040\n end_ms: 126940\n- text: We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n start_ms: 126940\n end_ms: 130180\n- text: Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n start_ms: 130180\n end_ms: 133340\n- text: Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n start_ms: 133340\n end_ms: 136010\n- text: Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n start_ms: 136010\n end_ms: 138870\n- text: Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n start_ms: 138870\n end_ms: 141620\n- text: We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n start_ms: 141620\n end_ms: 144520\n- text: You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n start_ms: 144520\n end_ms: 147540\n- text: Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n start_ms: 147540\n end_ms: 149660\n- text: And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n start_ms: 149660\n end_ms: 152970\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 152970\n end_ms: 156490\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 156490\n end_ms: 160480\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 160480\n end_ms: 163230\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 163230\n end_ms: 165120\n- text: I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n start_ms: 165120\n end_ms: 167680\n- text: Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n start_ms: 167680\n end_ms: 170280\n- text: I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n start_ms: 170280\n end_ms: 173200\n- text: Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n start_ms: 173200\n end_ms: 175100\n- text: Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n start_ms: 175100\n end_ms: 177860\n- text: See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n start_ms: 177860\n end_ms: 180730\n- text: See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n start_ms: 180730\n end_ms: 182060\n- text: If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n start_ms: 182060\n end_ms: 188020\n- text: Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n start_ms: 188020\n end_ms: 190650\n- text: Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n start_ms: 190650\n end_ms: 193450\n- text: Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n start_ms: 193450\n end_ms: 196180\n- text: Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n start_ms: 196180\n end_ms: 199370\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 199370\n end_ms: 201960\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 201960\n end_ms: 205170\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n start_ms: 205170\n end_ms: 208060\n- text: Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n start_ms: 208060\n end_ms: 211120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 211120\nplain: |-\n Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker!\n You know how we get nigga we wild in the club\n Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga!\n So wile the fuck out!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We fucked up\n Let us in the club\n One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah)\n I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month\n Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk\n D12 start shit, nigga come get us\n 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us\n Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit\n Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch\n I'll have my wife, cut your throat\n Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke\n Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife\n It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat!\n You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo'\n I just cut three people, you gon' be number four\n If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'\n My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do'\n You hit the door then we comin' in and you goin' home\n Security that can't even stop us because they know\n Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go\n Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin up .44's\n We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans\n And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own\n So grab whatever you sippin on and let's get it on!!!!\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n We deep as a motherfucker, we 'bout to get it crunk\n You just another punk in the club about to get jumped\n I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas\n We dont supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us\n Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle\n Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble\n Elbows flying, bitches crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating\n Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing\n We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth\n You the reason why your peoples is pourin they 40z out\n Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied\n And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n\n I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk\n Eighty proof on that vodka, that's the name I want\n I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me there\n Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair\n Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce\n See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose\n See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit\n If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch\n Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique\n Because of Proof they put the \"G\" in the alphabet\n Smoking weed, drinking Henny, Remy, and that Jimmy\n Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty\n\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It)\n Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It), Pour your 40 out. Bitch!\n"}]