[{"id":32639909,"name":"Whatever You Want","trackName":"Whatever You Want","artistName":"Flipmode Squad","albumName":"DJ Clue-The Professional","duration":247.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fears real fears\nThe universal Flipmode Squad\nKnown to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\nHas formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\nWhatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\nYo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\nBaby sham spit the hot shit just for you\nMake you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\nQ.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\nThat's why we roll deep and always carry the two\nSmack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\nWhen we perform, bitches stand still like statues\nBorrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\nUh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\nWatch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\nI tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\nPlatinum album with no singing in the\n\nYou get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\nGo tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\nHome of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\nLike I was Black Eyed Peas\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nRamp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\nI'm rich, yo I gotta think big\nHolding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\nDriving foreign cars\n\nOpen club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\nPass the duche that all a nigga need\nTwenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\nAll my life I had to scramble what\n\nI be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\nNiggaz through the street show me love\nGettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\nChics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\nThis here, my year turn millionaire\nIf it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\nIf I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\nSpliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nYou want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\nWith deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\nSoft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\nMake y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\nBa-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\nRippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\nYo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\nQuick to talk shit, nigga we lock your mouths up\n\nLandlord confusing you chumps doing it up off rhymes\nScarring, shooting up the club like pharmaceutical drugs\nYou stupid as fuck, doing 'em up, losing your blood\nIt's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwing for ones\n\nKing of the jungle, swing on a humble\nStay grippin' on bundles, scattered in pieces, chatted with Jesus\nNiggaz salute the dead and gone, the dead and gone\nFlipmode and Desert Storm, Desert Storm\n\nYo, wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nDJ Clue\nIt only gets better motherfuckers\nFlipmode the Imperial, Cluemannatti\nDo whatever the fuck y'all wanna do","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Whatever You Want\n  artist: Flipmode Squad\n  album: DJ Clue-The Professional\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fears real fears\n  The universal Flipmode Squad\n  Known to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\n  Has formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\n  Whatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\n  Yo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\n  Baby sham spit the hot shit just for you\n  Make you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\n  Q.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\n  That's why we roll deep and always carry the two\n  Smack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\n  When we perform, bitches stand still like statues\n  Borrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\n  Uh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\n  Watch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\n  I tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\n  Platinum album with no singing in the\n\n  You get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\n  Go tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\n  Home of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\n  Like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Ramp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\n  I'm rich, yo I gotta think big\n  Holding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\n  Driving foreign cars\n\n  Open club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\n  Pass the duche that all a nigga need\n  Twenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\n  All my life I had to scramble what\n\n  I be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\n  Niggaz through the street show me love\n  Gettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\n  Chics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\n  This here, my year turn millionaire\n  If it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\n  If I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\n  Spliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  You want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\n  With deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\n  Soft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\n  Make y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\n  Ba-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\n  Rippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\n  Yo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\n  Quick to talk shit, nigga we lock your mouths up\n\n  Landlord confusing you chumps doing it up off rhymes\n  Scarring, shooting up the club like pharmaceutical drugs\n  You stupid as fuck, doing 'em up, losing your blood\n  It's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwing for ones\n\n  King of the jungle, swing on a humble\n  Stay grippin' on bundles, scattered in pieces, chatted with Jesus\n  Niggaz salute the dead and gone, the dead and gone\n  Flipmode and Desert Storm, Desert Storm\n\n  Yo, wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  DJ Clue\n  It only gets better motherfuckers\n  Flipmode the Imperial, Cluemannatti\n  Do whatever the fuck y'all wanna do\n"},{"id":28355556,"name":"Whatever You Want","trackName":"Whatever You Want","artistName":"DJ Clue?","albumName":"The Professional","duration":247.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Whatever you want, whatever you want\nWhatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nDo whatever you want, whatever you want\nWhatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\nYo, it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\nBaby Sham spit that hot shit just for you\nMake you get up out your seat so you can cop the Clue\nQ.B.C. and Killa Kiz neva obey these rules\nThat's why we roll deep and always carry the two\nSmack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\nWhen we perform bitches stand still like statues\nFollow this game so y'all can proceed to move\n\nUh, uh, the ruggedest thing far as chicks go\nWatch Digga blow way faster than a pit bull\nI tell 'em all they ain't got nothin' for us\nPlatinum album with no singin' in the chorus\nYou get ate like you was peanut butter and shawarma\nGo tell your peoples that I got a shitty karma\nBrick City, home of the Crush MC's\nAnd my shit be the joint like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nWith my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\nRim-up steel jigs, I'm in the party takin' a swig\nI'm rich, yo, I gotta think big\nHoldin' down the bar, me and Bus-a-Bus\nLord have a Spliff Star, drivin' foreign cars\nUp in club speed, Sham and Rah Digga\nHad the weed, pass the dutchie, that's all a nigga need\nTwenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\nAll my life I had to scramble, what\n\nI be that thug in back of the club, puffin' on bud\nChicks eyein' me, niggas through the streets show me love\nGettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\nChicks in all flavors now 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\nThis year my year, turn millionaire\nLive as well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\nIf I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit I'm on it\nSpliff Star, America's nightmare, most wanted\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nFor my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\nYou want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\nWith deeper frequency than Lou Rawls, drop like Niagara Falls\nSoft like Quaker Oats, whippin' in speed boats\nMake y'all niggas ba-a-out, like a bunch of billy goats\nBa-a-out, back to you while you take notes\nRippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats\nYo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\nQuick to talk shit, nigga, we lock your mouth up\n\nLandlord confusin' you chumps, doin' it up\nRhymes scar and shoot up the club, like pharmaceutical drugs\nYou stupid as fuck, two in the mug, losin' your blood\nIt's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwin' for ones\nKing of the jungle, swing on a humble\nStay grippin' the bundle 'til I'm scattered in pieces\nChattin' with Jesus, nigga, salute the dead and gone\nThe dead and gone, Flipmode and Desert Storm\nDesert Storm\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nFor my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always comin' through\nFor my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\nYeah, it only gets better, motherfuckers\nFlipmode the Imperial, Clue-munati\nDo whatever the fuck y'all wanna do","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Whatever You Want\n  artist: DJ Clue?\n  album: The Professional\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Do whatever you want, whatever you want\n  Whatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\n  Yo, it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\n  Baby Sham spit that hot shit just for you\n  Make you get up out your seat so you can cop the Clue\n  Q.B.C. and Killa Kiz neva obey these rules\n  That's why we roll deep and always carry the two\n  Smack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\n  When we perform bitches stand still like statues\n  Follow this game so y'all can proceed to move\n\n  Uh, uh, the ruggedest thing far as chicks go\n  Watch Digga blow way faster than a pit bull\n  I tell 'em all they ain't got nothin' for us\n  Platinum album with no singin' in the chorus\n  You get ate like you was peanut butter and shawarma\n  Go tell your peoples that I got a shitty karma\n  Brick City, home of the Crush MC's\n  And my shit be the joint like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  With my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Rim-up steel jigs, I'm in the party takin' a swig\n  I'm rich, yo, I gotta think big\n  Holdin' down the bar, me and Bus-a-Bus\n  Lord have a Spliff Star, drivin' foreign cars\n  Up in club speed, Sham and Rah Digga\n  Had the weed, pass the dutchie, that's all a nigga need\n  Twenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\n  All my life I had to scramble, what\n\n  I be that thug in back of the club, puffin' on bud\n  Chicks eyein' me, niggas through the streets show me love\n  Gettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\n  Chicks in all flavors now 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n  This year my year, turn millionaire\n  Live as well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\n  If I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit I'm on it\n  Spliff Star, America's nightmare, most wanted\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  For my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\n  You want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\n  With deeper frequency than Lou Rawls, drop like Niagara Falls\n  Soft like Quaker Oats, whippin' in speed boats\n  Make y'all niggas ba-a-out, like a bunch of billy goats\n  Ba-a-out, back to you while you take notes\n  Rippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats\n  Yo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\n  Quick to talk shit, nigga, we lock your mouth up\n\n  Landlord confusin' you chumps, doin' it up\n  Rhymes scar and shoot up the club, like pharmaceutical drugs\n  You stupid as fuck, two in the mug, losin' your blood\n  It's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwin' for ones\n  King of the jungle, swing on a humble\n  Stay grippin' the bundle 'til I'm scattered in pieces\n  Chattin' with Jesus, nigga, salute the dead and gone\n  The dead and gone, Flipmode and Desert Storm\n  Desert Storm\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  For my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always comin' through\n  For my nigga Clue, reppin' with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Yeah, it only gets better, motherfuckers\n  Flipmode the Imperial, Clue-munati\n  Do whatever the fuck y'all wanna do\n"},{"id":31667048,"name":"Whatever You Want","trackName":"Whatever You Want","artistName":"DJ Clue, Flipmode Squad","albumName":"The Professional","duration":247.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fears real fears\nThe universal Flipmode Squad\nKnown to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\nHas formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\nWhatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\nYo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\nBaby sham spit the hot shit just for you\nMake you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\nQ.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\nThat's why we roll deep and always carry the two\nSmack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\nWhen we perform, bitches stand still like statues\nBorrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\nUh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\nWatch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\nI tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\nPlatinum album with no singing in the\n\nYou get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\nGo tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\nHome of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\nLike I was Black Eyed Peas\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nRamp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\nI'm rich, yo I gotta think big\nHolding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\nDriving foreign cars\n\nOpen club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\nPass the duche that all a nigga need\nTwenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\nAll my life I had to scramble what\n\nI be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\nNiggaz through the street show me love\nGettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\nChics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\nThis here, my year turn millionaire\nIf it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\nIf I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\nSpliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nYou want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\nWith deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\nSoft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\nMake y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\nBa-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\nRippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\nYo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\nQuick to talk shit, nigga we lock your mouths up\n\nLandlord confusing you chumps doing it up off rhymes\nScarring, shooting up the club like pharmaceutical drugs\nYou stupid as fuck, doing 'em up, losing your blood\nIt's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwing for ones\n\nKing of the jungle, swing on a humble\nStay grippin' on bundles, scattered in pieces, chatted with Jesus\nNiggaz salute the dead and gone, the dead and gone\nFlipmode and Desert Storm, Desert Storm\n\nYo, wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nBuck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\nWiggle how you want, shake it how you want\nWhen we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\nWe always got the new, always coming through\nWith my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\nDJ Clue\nIt only gets better motherfuckers\nFlipmode the Imperial, Cluemannatti\nDo whatever the fuck y'all wanna do","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Whatever You Want\n  artist: DJ Clue, Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Professional\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fears real fears\n  The universal Flipmode Squad\n  Known to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\n  Has formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\n  Whatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\n  Yo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\n  Baby sham spit the hot shit just for you\n  Make you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\n  Q.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\n  That's why we roll deep and always carry the two\n  Smack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\n  When we perform, bitches stand still like statues\n  Borrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\n  Uh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\n  Watch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\n  I tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\n  Platinum album with no singing in the\n\n  You get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\n  Go tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\n  Home of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\n  Like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Ramp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\n  I'm rich, yo I gotta think big\n  Holding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\n  Driving foreign cars\n\n  Open club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\n  Pass the duche that all a nigga need\n  Twenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\n  All my life I had to scramble what\n\n  I be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\n  Niggaz through the street show me love\n  Gettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\n  Chics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\n  This here, my year turn millionaire\n  If it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\n  If I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\n  Spliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  You want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\n  With deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\n  Soft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\n  Make y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\n  Ba-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\n  Rippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\n  Yo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\n  Quick to talk shit, nigga we lock your 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Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Professional\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fears real fears\n  The universal Flipmode Squad\n  Known to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\n  Has formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\n  Whatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\n  Yo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\n  Baby sham spit the hot shit just for you\n  Make you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\n  Q.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\n  That's why we roll deep and always carry the two\n  Smack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\n  When we perform, bitches stand still like statues\n  Borrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\n  Uh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\n  Watch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\n  I tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\n  Platinum album with no singing in the\n\n  You get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\n  Go tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\n  Home of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\n  Like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Ramp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\n  I'm rich, yo I gotta think big\n  Holding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\n  Driving foreign cars\n\n  Open club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\n  Pass the duche that all a nigga need\n  Twenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\n  All my life I had to scramble what\n\n  I be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\n  Niggaz through the street show me love\n  Gettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\n  Chics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\n  This here, my year turn millionaire\n  If it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\n  If I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\n  Spliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  You want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\n  With deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\n  Soft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\n  Make y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\n  Ba-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\n  Rippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\n  Yo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\n  Quick to talk shit, nigga we lock your mouths up\n\n  Landlord confusing you chumps doing it up off rhymes\n  Scarring, shooting up the club like pharmaceutical drugs\n  You stupid as fuck, doing 'em up, losing your blood\n  It's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwing for ones\n\n  King of the jungle, swing on a humble\n  Stay grippin' on bundles, scattered in pieces, chatted with Jesus\n  Niggaz salute the dead and gone, the dead and gone\n  Flipmode and Desert Storm, Desert Storm\n\n  Yo, wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  DJ Clue\n  It only gets better motherfuckers\n  Flipmode the Imperial, Cluemannatti\n  Do whatever the fuck y'all wanna do\n"},{"id":10535868,"name":"Whatever You Want","trackName":"Whatever You Want","artistName":"DJ Clue? feat. 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Flipmode Squad\n  album: The Professional\n  duration_ms: 247000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fears real fears\n  The universal Flipmode Squad\n  Known to every existing life form as the Imperial 6\n  Has formed an alliance with the official Cluemannatti\n  Whatever you want, we do whatever you want\n\n  Yo it's time to make these moves, me and my Flipmode crew\n  Baby sham spit the hot shit just for you\n  Make you get off your seat so you can cop the clue\n  Q.B.C. and killer kids never obey these rules\n\n  That's why we roll deep and always carry the two\n  Smack a nigga face, fuck up his mood, excuse you\n  When we perform, bitches stand still like statues\n  Borrow this game, so y'all can proceed to move\n\n  Uh-uh the ruggedest thing as far as chics go\n  Watch nigga grow away faster than a pit bull\n  I tell them all they ain't got nothing for 'em\n  Platinum album with no singing in the\n\n  You get ate like you was peanut butter and swarma\n  Go tell your peoples I got a shitty karma Brick City\n  Home of the crush MC's and my shit be the joint\n  Like I was Black Eyed Peas\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Ramp, I'm still jig, I'm in the party taking a swig\n  I'm rich, yo I gotta think big\n  Holding down the bar, me and Busta Bus, Lord Have and Spliff Star\n  Driving foreign cars\n\n  Open club speed, Sham and Rah Digga had the weed\n  Pass the duche that all a nigga need\n  Twenty to one, y'all know the whole gamble\n  All my life I had to scramble what\n\n  I be that thug back in the club, puffin' on Bud, chics eyein' me\n  Niggaz through the street show me love\n  Gettin' paper now, Bill Gates is my neighbor now\n  Chics all flavors now, 'cause a nigga kinda famous now\n\n  This here, my year turn millionaire\n  If it's well, cop a beach house, kick a seashell\n  If I got it, I'ma flaunt it, that Brooklyn shit, I'm on it\n  Spliff Star, America's nightmare most wanted\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  You want beef, my name Beef Steak Charles\n  With deeper frequency than Lou Rawls drop like Niagara Falls\n  Soft like Quaker Oats whippin' in speed boats\n  Make y'all niggaz ba-ah-ah like a bunch of billygoats\n\n  Ba-ah-ah back to you, while you take notes\n  Rippin' shit down from the arena to parade floats, yo\n  Yo, Flipmode Squad lock your house up\n  Quick to talk shit, nigga we lock your mouths up\n\n  Landlord confusing you chumps doing it up off rhymes\n  Scarring, shooting up the club like pharmaceutical drugs\n  You stupid as fuck, doing 'em up, losing your blood\n  It's a cold world, with beautiful sluts screwing for ones\n\n  King of the jungle, swing on a humble\n  Stay grippin' on bundles, scattered in pieces, chatted with Jesus\n  Niggaz salute the dead and gone, the dead and gone\n  Flipmode and Desert Storm, Desert Storm\n\n  Yo, wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When you get a lot of money, spend it how you want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  Buck wild, do whatever that y'all wanna do\n\n  Wiggle how you want, shake it how you want\n  When we get a lot of money, spend it how we want\n  We always got the new, always coming through\n  With my nigga Clue, rapping with my Flipmode crew\n\n  DJ Clue\n  It only gets better motherfuckers\n  Flipmode the Imperial, Cluemannatti\n  Do whatever the fuck y'all wanna do\n"}]