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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\nYeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\nHated, hated by niggas with no hustle\nStarin' at me in the club like I won't bust you\n\nIn the face with the spades, life is a card game\nAnd I'm playin' spades, gamblin' with short change\nFuckin' basketball wives while you at away games\nReally fuckin' basketball wives, ain't gotta say names\n\nWhole body tatted like a New York City freight train\nNiggas get the bark and put a bullet in a Great Dane\nTry me, end up like raw meat\nTeam full of animals like I coached the heat\n\nFour floored mansion close to the beach\n6 cork of wives, it's how I'm supposed to eat\nIn Miami, rollin' up kush on both decks\nFlaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex\n\nI've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\nThe sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\nWhy close my eyes? 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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n(Gone)\n\nLookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\nMaps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n('Cause time's on my side so)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.09] 'Bout to change the game\n[00:07.29] DJ Khaled\n[00:11.77] We The Best Forever\n[00:17.70] Cash Money, Young Money\n[00:21.03] I'm for real about this shit\n[00:23.21] Let's go\n[00:25.31] I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n[00:29.98] The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n[00:34.70] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[00:40.05] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[00:43.95] (Gone)\n[00:48.05] Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n[00:50.75] Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n[00:53.98] ('Cause time's on my side so)\n[00:55.42] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[01:00.32] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[01:04.34] Yeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n[01:07.48] 'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\n[01:10.83] Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle\n[01:12.80] Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you\n[01:15.42] In the face with the spades, life is a card game\n[01:18.03] And I'm playin' spades, gamblin' with short change\n[01:21.39] Fuckin' basketball wives while you at away games\n[01:23.57] Really fuckin' basketball wives, ain't gotta say names\n[01:25.65] Whole body tatted like a New York City freight train\n[01:28.49] Niggas get the bark and put a bullet in a Great Dane\n[01:30.63] Try me, end up like raw meat\n[01:33.47] Team full of animals like I coached the heat\n[01:35.36] Four floored mansion close to the beach\n[01:38.85] 6 cork of wives, it's how I'm supposed to eat\n[01:41.23] In Miami, rollin' up kush on both decks\n[01:43.35] Flaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex\n[01:45.84] I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n[01:51.10] The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n[01:55.66] Why close my eyes? 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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[02:20.62] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[02:25.77] Yo, I done survived the test of time, doin' this shit so long\n[02:28.50] And only rest to rise again, homie, I sleep when I'm gone\n[02:30.79] Look, a legend while I'm prime and so current and they hate this\n[02:33.99] The streets'll classify me another level of greatness\n[02:36.22] I don't fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch\n[02:38.33] And let them flip while they debate on who the king of this shit\n[02:41.38] Listen, see I don't waste time debatin' over them things\n[02:43.85] Because I'm God mother fucker, God create kings\n[02:46.04] Watch it, I'm hearin' that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine\n[02:48.90] Piano soundin' beautiful and sad at the same time\n[02:51.99] The feelin' that a funeral so study, you niggas\n[02:54.32] Khaled provide the theme music while I bury you niggas\n[02:56.68] See now there's no escape in the God, you'd better find a getaway\n[02:59.65] 'Fore I start wilin' like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day\n[03:02.12] Khaled, every time you know we gotta make 'em love it\n[03:04.31] And realize that everything is hotter when we touch it\n[03:07.02] I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n[03:11.19] The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n[03:16.07] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[03:21.95] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[03:26.94] (Gone)\n[03:30.21] Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n[03:33.55] Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n[03:37.10] ('Cause time's on my side so)\n[03:38.78] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[03:41.86] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[03:45.18] Ayo, Khaled, let this shit breathe\n[03:51.74] Spoiled little rich nigga, that's me\n[03:59.68] Smoke comin' out the sumbel blowin' on hashish\n[04:02.52] Can't stop now 'cause I'm in too deep\n[04:04.95] 1.5 ride every 2 weeks\n[04:07.16] Niggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out\n[04:09.41] Life is short in place, my kids gon' ball out\n[04:12.75] Their kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now pullin' cars out\n[04:15.55] You gon' think cocaine gettin' hogged out\n[04:17.63] Ecs gettin' shipped in, Crystal Meth gettin' dipped in\n[04:20.78] All 'cause you let a nigga slip in\n[04:22.64] Aftermath 05, G-Unit 06\n[04:25.19] Everything else with watch the dough flip\n[04:27.32] Sittin' on the couch smokin' up memories\n[04:30.24] Pourin' Jack Daniels, toast to my enemies\n[04:32.58] Fuck beef, nigga, I ain't got the energy\n[04:35.15] Take the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy\n[04:37.03] I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n[04:41.54] The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n[04:45.98] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[04:51.55] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[05:00.26] (Gone)\n[05:01.87] Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n[05:06.32] Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n[05:08.01] ('Cause time's on my side so)\n[05:09.81] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[05:15.65] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[05:19.46] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 07-DJ Khaled Ft. 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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n  (Gone)\n\n  Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n  Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n  ('Cause time's on my side so)\n  Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\n  Yeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n  'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\n  Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle\n  Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you\n\n  In the face with the spades, life is a card game\n  And I'm playin' spades, gamblin' with short change\n  Fuckin' basketball wives while you at away games\n  Really fuckin' basketball wives, ain't gotta say names\n\n  Whole body tatted like a New York City freight train\n  Niggas get the bark and put a bullet in a Great Dane\n  Try me, end up like raw meat\n  Team full of animals like I coached the heat\n\n  Four floored mansion close to the beach\n  6 cork of wives, it's how I'm supposed to eat\n  In Miami, rollin' up kush on both decks\n  Flaggin' down the waitress, wavin' my Rolex\n\n  I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n  The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n  Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n  (Gone)\n\n  Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n  Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n  ('Cause time's on my side so)\n  Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\n  Yo, I done survived the test of time, doin' this shit so long\n  And only rest to rise again, homie, I sleep when I'm gone\n  Look, a legend while I'm prime and so current and they hate this\n  The streets'll classify me another level of greatness\n\n  I don't fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch\n  And let them flip while they debate on who the king of this shit\n  Listen, see I don't waste time debatin' over them things\n  Because I'm God mother fucker, God create kings\n\n  Watch it, I'm hearin' that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine\n  Piano soundin' beautiful and sad at the same time\n  The feelin' that a funeral so study, you niggas\n  Khaled provide the theme music while I bury you niggas\n\n  See now there's no escape in the God, you'd better find a getaway\n  'Fore I start wilin' like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day\n  Khaled, every time you know we gotta make 'em love it\n  And realize that everything is hotter when we touch it\n\n  I've countin' my time 'cause my time is my money\n  The sun goes down but I won't stop for nothin'\n  Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n  (Gone)\n\n  Lookin' at the clock like, yeah, yeah\n  Maps to my treasure, yeah, yeah\n  ('Cause time's on my side so)\n  Why close my eyes? 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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\nI'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\nNaps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\nYeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\nHated, hated by niggas with no hustle\nStaring at me in the club like I won't bust you\n\nIn the face with this Spades, life is a card game\nAnd I'm playing Spades, gambling with y'all change\nFucking basketball wives while you at away games\nReally fucking basketball wives; ain't gotta say names\n\nWhole body tatted like a New York City freight train\nNiggas get to barking, put a bullet in the Great Dane\nTry me, end up like, \"Why me?\"\nTeam full of animals like I coach the Heat\n\nFour floor mansion, close to the beach\nSix car garage, that's how I'm supposed to eat\nIn Miami, rolling up kush on boat decks\nFlagging down the waitress, waving my Rolex\n\nI'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\nThe sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\nI'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\nNaps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\nYo, I done survive the test of time doing this shit so long\nAnd only rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I'm gone\nLook, a legend while I'm prime, so current and they hate this\nThe streets classified me as another level of greatness\n\nI don't fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch\nAnd let 'em flip while they debate on who the king of this shit\nListen, see I don't waste time debating over them things\nBecause I'm God motherfucker, God create kings, bust it\n\nI'm hearing that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine\nPiano sounding beautiful and sad at the same time\nThe feeling at a funeral, so study you niggas\nKhaled provide the theme music while I bury you niggas\n\nSee now there's no escaping the God, you better find a getaway\n'Fore I start wiling like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day\nKhaled, every time you know, we gotta make 'em love it\nRealize that everything is hotter when we touch it\n\nI'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\nThe sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\nI'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\nNaps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\nAyo, Khaled let this shit breathe\n\nSpoiled little rich nigga, that's me\nSmoke coming out the sunroof, blowing on hashish\nCan't stop now 'cause I'm in too deep\nOne point five wired every two weeks\n\nNiggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out\nLife insurance and plates, my kids gon' ball out\nThey kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now, pulling cars out\nYou gon' think cocaine getting hauled out\n\nX getting shipped in\nCrystal meth getting dipped in all cause you let a nigga slip in\nAftermath, '05, G-Unit, '06\nEverything else is gymnastics, watch the dough flip\n\nSitting on the couch, smoking up memories\nPouring Jack Daniel's, toast to my enemies\nFuck beef, nigga, I ain't got the energy\nTake the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy\n\nI'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\nThe sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\nI'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\nNaps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\nWhy close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\nSleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.52] About to change the game\n[00:07.75] DJ Khaled\n[00:11.91] We the best forever\n[00:17.84] Cash Money, Young Money\n[00:20.73] I'm for real about this shit\n[00:24.08] Let's go\n[00:25.22] I'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\n[00:29.94] The sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\n[00:34.93] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[00:40.04] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\n[00:47.62] I'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\n[00:50.35] Naps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\n[00:55.28] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[01:00.20] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[01:04.78] Yeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n[01:07.88] 'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\n[01:10.45] Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle\n[01:13.04] Staring at me in the club like I won't bust you\n[01:15.69] In the face with this Spades, life is a card game\n[01:18.14] And I'm playing Spades, gambling with y'all change\n[01:20.71] Fucking basketball wives while you at away games\n[01:23.20] Really fucking basketball wives; ain't gotta say names\n[01:25.75] Whole body tatted like a New York City freight train\n[01:28.32] Niggas get to barking, put a bullet in the Great Dane\n[01:30.92] Try me, end up like, \"Why me?\"\n[01:33.04] Team full of animals like I coach the Heat\n[01:35.69] Four floor mansion, close to the beach\n[01:38.24] Six car garage, that's how I'm supposed to eat\n[01:40.79] In Miami, rolling up kush on boat decks\n[01:43.34] Flagging down the waitress, waving my Rolex\n[01:45.95] I'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\n[01:50.70] The sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\n[01:55.60] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[02:00.76] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\n[02:08.25] I'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\n[02:11.02] Naps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\n[02:16.03] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[02:20.97] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[02:25.46] Yo, I done survive the test of time doing this shit so long\n[02:28.35] And only rest to rise again homie, I sleep when I'm gone\n[02:31.00] Look, a legend while I'm prime, so current and they hate this\n[02:33.66] The streets classified me as another level of greatness\n[02:36.31] I don't fight for crowns at all, I let wack niggas bitch\n[02:38.70] And let 'em flip while they debate on who the king of this shit\n[02:40.96] Listen, see I don't waste time debating over them things\n[02:43.39] Because I'm God motherfucker, God create kings, bust it\n[02:46.28] I'm hearing that a lot of niggas mad through the grapevine\n[02:48.72] Piano sounding beautiful and sad at the same time\n[02:51.33] The feeling at a funeral, so study you niggas\n[02:53.77] Khaled provide the theme music while I bury you niggas\n[02:55.87] See now there's no escaping the God, you better find a getaway\n[02:58.65] 'Fore I start wiling like Haitians and Jamaicans when it's Labor Day\n[03:01.27] Khaled, every time you know, we gotta make 'em love it\n[03:03.72] Realize that everything is hotter when we touch it\n[03:06.46] I'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\n[03:11.39] The sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\n[03:16.57] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[03:21.36] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\n[03:29.03] I'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\n[03:32.05] Naps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\n[03:36.70] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[03:41.98] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[03:47.54] Ayo, Khaled let this shit breathe\n[03:57.20] Spoiled little rich nigga, that's me\n[03:59.44] Smoke coming out the sunroof, blowing on hashish\n[04:01.98] Can't stop now 'cause I'm in too deep\n[04:04.41] One point five wired every two weeks\n[04:06.86] Niggas wanna kill me, let the shells fall out\n[04:09.66] Life insurance and plates, my kids gon' ball out\n[04:11.96] They kids gon' ball out, 20 years from now, pulling cars out\n[04:15.53] You gon' think cocaine getting hauled out\n[04:17.26] X getting shipped in\n[04:18.73] Crystal meth getting dipped in all cause you let a nigga slip in\n[04:22.72] Aftermath, '05, G-Unit, '06\n[04:24.75] Everything else is gymnastics, watch the dough flip\n[04:27.31] Sitting on the couch, smoking up memories\n[04:29.80] Pouring Jack Daniel's, toast to my enemies\n[04:32.31] Fuck beef, nigga, I ain't got the energy\n[04:34.62] Take the last shot to the dome, John Kennedy\n[04:37.53] I'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\n[04:42.29] The sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\n[04:47.38] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[04:52.38] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone (gone)\n[04:59.95] I'm looking at the clock like yeah, yeah\n[05:02.60] Naps to my trash, yeah, yeah ('cause time's on my side so)\n[05:07.54] Why close my eyes? I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n[05:12.44] Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n[05:19.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 07-DJ Khaled Ft. 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I'd rather sleep when I'm gone\n  Sleep when I'm gone, sleep when I'm gone\n\n  Yeah, they say sleep is the cousin of death, guess we related\n  'Cause I'm the most slept on and the most hated\n  Hated, hated by niggas with no hustle\n  Staring at me in the club like I won't bust you\n\n  In the face with this Spades, life is a card game\n  And I'm playing Spades, gambling with y'all change\n  Fucking basketball wives while you at away games\n  Really fucking basketball wives; ain't gotta say names\n\n  Whole body tatted like a New York City freight train\n  Niggas get to barking, put a bullet in the Great Dane\n  Try me, end up like, \"Why me?\"\n  Team full of animals like I coach the Heat\n\n  Four floor mansion, close to the beach\n  Six car garage, that's how I'm supposed to eat\n  In Miami, rolling up kush on boat decks\n  Flagging down the waitress, waving my Rolex\n\n  I'm counting my time, 'cause my time is my money (yeah)\n  The sun goes down, but I won't stop for nothing (yeah)\n  Why close my eyes? 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 Yeah ugh\n  They know\n  Yeah ugh\n  Ain't no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know each other if not they realated\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n  There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  A lot of OG's retired and started smoking\n  House party games of spade sweet kool-aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n  (Chorus)\n  (Trick Daddy)\n  Tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n  But since you moved on up you aint cool with us\n  We still support you tho we dont see you much\n  You ain't the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those things\n  Now its cool that your address changed\n  But I'm trying to holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared, The ghetto will still be here\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":27637150,"name":"Game","trackName":"Game","artistName":"DJ Khaled","albumName":"We Global","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(DJ Khaled)\nWe the best\nI represent the hood\nI represent the ghetto\nI represent the people\nI represent you\nListen!\n(Chorus: Dre)\nAll the money in the world couldn't change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood would of let me\nHoller this because\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(The Game)\nHey yo Cali\nWalk with me\nYeah that's what got me here\nThe chucks the khaki suits\nAll the swap meet years\nThe six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\nUncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\nThat's why I love the hood and everything we got\nFrom the ice cream trucks to the forty ounce tops\nAll white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\nA few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\nUse it in my songs cause I live it on the block\nTattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\nI'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dog\nTurn the TV off got tired of watching Jigga boss\nSo we told our mom's we was looking for jobs\nWhen we was really in the record store looking for Nas\nProject of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\nFrom Compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n(Chorus)\n(Jadakiss)\nYeah ugh\nThey know\nYeah ugh\nAin't no help there just food stamps\nWeight checks and welfare\nEvery man gone for self there\nStill might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\nYeah if you never got knocked then you made it\nEverybody know each other if not they realated\nYou can get shot or get bladed\nThere's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\nSix months five years for you just to cop out\nNinth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\nFights break out when you wired and start joking\nA lot of OG's retired and started smoking\nHouse party games of spade sweet kool-aid\nLoud music all night till the boys in blue raid\nSo therefore I could never be too paid\nI know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n(Chorus)\n(Trick Daddy)\nTell me this how come\nBlack folks get a little doe\nAnd forget where they come from\nMan we used to have good times\nBut since you moved on up you aint cool with us\nWe still support you tho we dont see you much\nYou ain't the first fool its cool with us\nBut why you living out your idols dreams\nRemember how for you came and help you keep those things\nNow its cool that your address changed\nBut I'm trying to holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\nI guess new homies came with his fame\nBut see true homies will stay the same\nThrough all the up's and down's in your career\nA couple wives few kids scattered here\nAnd when you dead or broke without a deal\nAll the groupies cleared, The ghetto will still be here\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Game\n  artist: DJ Khaled\n  album: We Global\n  duration_ms: 264000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (DJ Khaled)\n  We the best\n  I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you\n  Listen!\n  (Chorus: Dre)\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood would of let me\n  Holler this because\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (The Game)\n  Hey yo Cali\n  Walk with me\n  Yeah that's what got me here\n  The chucks the khaki suits\n  All the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\n  That's why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the forty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n  Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dog\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watching Jigga boss\n  So we told our mom's we was looking for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store looking for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From Compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n  (Chorus)\n  (Jadakiss)\n  Yeah ugh\n  They know\n  Yeah ugh\n  Ain't no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know each other if not they realated\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n  There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  A lot of OG's retired and started smoking\n  House party games of spade sweet kool-aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n  (Chorus)\n  (Trick Daddy)\n  Tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n  But since you moved on up you aint cool with us\n  We still support you tho we dont see you much\n  You ain't the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those things\n  Now its cool that your address changed\n  But I'm trying to holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared, The ghetto will still be here\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":5525021,"name":"Welcome To My Hood (feat. DJ Khaled)","trackName":"Welcome To My Hood (feat. DJ Khaled)","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"Mo Thugs Presents: The Game Last Of A Compton Breed","duration":182.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"Welcome To My Hood\"\n(Feat. Rick Ross, Plies, Lil Wayne, T-Pain)\n\nWelcome to my hood\n(Where the hood at)\n(Where the hood at)\nWelcome to my hood\nEverybody know everybody\n\nAnd if I got it everybody got it\n\nWelcome to my hood\n\nLook at all these old school Chevy's\n24's so you know we roll heavy\n\nWelcome to my hood\nThey outside playing hopscotch\nAnd every know this is the hot spot\n\nWelcome to my hood\nThem boys will put you down on your knees\n(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\nIn my hood\n\nAudemar on my wrist\nDiamond, look like they glowing\n50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing\nBlack unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin'\nTreat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slippin' then slay 'em\nLord forgive me for my sins, that's my confessions if they put me in this benz\nI got possession of a federal offence\nI'm talking pressure in my criminal intent\n\nSo wear ya vest's and I'm still gon' stunt\nLike it ain't no tomorrow, fuck ya house note nigga\nBlow that bitch on a bottle\nThe Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo in the back\nTell you \"we the best forever\" DJ Khaled handle that\n\nWelcome to my hood\nEverybody know everybody\nAnd if I got it everybody got it\nWelcome to my hood\nLook at all these old school Chevy's\n24's so you know we roll heavy\n\nWelcome to my hood\nThey outside playing hopscotch\nAnd every know this is the hot spot\nWelcome to my hood\nThem boys will put you down on your knees\n(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\n\nIn my hood\nI know some niggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga\nI'm talkin' Norieaga, nigga, the real Norieaga\nIf you ain't from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us\nAnd tell congress when you see 'em bitch I'm stealin' cable\nAnd leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us\nAnd why is the half of my whole hood on papers\nSome are on house arrest, some are on child support\nSome of 'em did they bit, the other half waiting to go to court\nMr Landlord we gon bust your ass with an eviction note\nBetter have the police with you dog, if you came to repo\nI'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores\nWe throw our money round here, but y'all can.\nWelcome to my hood\nEverybody know everybody\nAnd if I got it everybody got it\nWelcome to my hood\nLook at all these old school Chevy's\n24's so you know we roll heavy\nWelcome to my hood\nThey outside playing hopscotch\nAnd every know this is the hot spot\nWelcome to my hood\nThem boys will put you down on your knees\n(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\nIn my hood\nBitch I'm on probation, so my nerves bad\nAnd they say time fly's, well mine's first class\nI landed in the sky, I fell from the streets\nI talk a lot of shit and practice what I preach\nBack from hell, cell 23, tell the warden kiss my ass\nPockets on Monique\nBitch I'm from the murder capital\nHoe, I'm far from practical\nShit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to\nYoung Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, I'm red hot\nI don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot\nAll that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out\nGot it sewn up, check the thread count\nWelcome to my hood\nEverybody know everybody\nAnd if I got it everybody got it\nWelcome to my hood\nLook at all these old school Chevy's\n24's so you know we roll heavy\nWelcome to my hood\nThey outside playing hopscotch\nAnd every know this is the hot spot\nWelcome to my hood\nThem boys will put you down on your knees\n(Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\nIn my hood","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Welcome To My Hood (feat. DJ Khaled)\n  artist: The Game\n  album: 'Mo Thugs Presents: The Game Last Of A Compton Breed'\n  duration_ms: 182000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  \"Welcome To My Hood\"\n  (Feat. Rick Ross, Plies, Lil Wayne, T-Pain)\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n  (Where the hood at)\n  (Where the hood at)\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Everybody know everybody\n\n  And if I got it everybody got it\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n\n  Look at all these old school Chevy's\n  24's so you know we roll heavy\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n  They outside playing hopscotch\n  And every know this is the hot spot\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Them boys will put you down on your knees\n  (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\n  In my hood\n\n  Audemar on my wrist\n  Diamond, look like they glowing\n  50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like its snowing\n  Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin'\n  Treat 'em like jack boys, catch 'em slippin' then slay 'em\n  Lord forgive me for my sins, that's my confessions if they put me in this benz\n  I got possession of a federal offence\n  I'm talking pressure in my criminal intent\n\n  So wear ya vest's and I'm still gon' stunt\n  Like it ain't no tomorrow, fuck ya house note nigga\n  Blow that bitch on a bottle\n  The Ferrari just a front, got the Lambo in the back\n  Tell you \"we the best forever\" DJ Khaled handle that\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Everybody know everybody\n  And if I got it everybody got it\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Look at all these old school Chevy's\n  24's so you know we roll heavy\n\n  Welcome to my hood\n  They outside playing hopscotch\n  And every know this is the hot spot\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Them boys will put you down on your knees\n  (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\n\n  In my hood\n  I know some niggas from my hood that would rob Norieaga\n  I'm talkin' Norieaga, nigga, the real Norieaga\n  If you ain't from the hood, bitch, than stop impersonating us\n  And tell congress when you see 'em bitch I'm stealin' cable\n  And leave the D-Boys alone 'cause they motivate us\n  And why is the half of my whole hood on papers\n  Some are on house arrest, some are on child support\n  Some of 'em did they bit, the other half waiting to go to court\n  Mr Landlord we gon bust your ass with an eviction note\n  Better have the police with you dog, if you came to repo\n  I'm talking strip clubs, I'm talking liquor stores\n  We throw our money round here, but y'all can.\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Everybody know everybody\n  And if I got it everybody got it\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Look at all these old school Chevy's\n  24's so you know we roll heavy\n  Welcome to my hood\n  They outside playing hopscotch\n  And every know this is the hot spot\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Them boys will put you down on your knees\n  (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\n  In my hood\n  Bitch I'm on probation, so my nerves bad\n  And they say time fly's, well mine's first class\n  I landed in the sky, I fell from the streets\n  I talk a lot of shit and practice what I preach\n  Back from hell, cell 23, tell the warden kiss my ass\n  Pockets on Monique\n  Bitch I'm from the murder capital\n  Hoe, I'm far from practical\n  Shit happens and since I'm the shit, I'm who it happens to\n  Young Money, Cash Money, blood bitch, I'm red hot\n  I don't see nobody, see nobody like a head shot\n  All that bullshit is for the birds, throw some bread out\n  Got it sewn up, check the thread count\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Everybody know everybody\n  And if I got it everybody got it\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Look at all these old school Chevy's\n  24's so you know we roll heavy\n  Welcome to my hood\n  They outside playing hopscotch\n  And every know this is the hot spot\n  Welcome to my hood\n  Them boys will put you down on your knees\n  (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police\n  In my hood\n"},{"id":1454603,"name":"Game (feat. The Game)","trackName":"Game (feat. The Game)","artistName":"DJ Khaled","albumName":"We Global (Deluxe Edition)","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We the best\nI represent the hood\nI represent the ghetto\nI represent the people\nI represent you\nLISTEN!!!\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\nAyo Cali\nWalk with me\nYeah thats what got me here\nThe chucks the khaki suits\nAll the swap meet years\nThe six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\nUncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\nThats why I love the hood and everything we got\nFrom the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\nAll white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\nA few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\nUse it in my songs cause I live it on the block\nTattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\nI'm that type of nigga yall made my city bigger dawg\nTurn the TV off got tired of watchin Jigga boss\nSo we told our mom's we was lookin for jobs\nWhen we was really in the record store lookin for Nas\nProject of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\nFrom compton to being Dre's number one prospect so...\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\nAAHHAA!!!\nYeah ugh\nThey know\nYeah ugh\nAint no help there just food stamps\nWeight checks and welfare\nEvery man gone for self there\nStill might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\nYeah if you never got knocked then you made it\nEverybody know eachother if not they realated\nYou can get shot or get bladed\nTheres dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\nSix months five years for you just to cop out\nNinth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\nFights break out when you wired and start joking\nAlot of OG's retired and started smokin\nHouse party games of spade sweet kool-aid\nLoud music all night till the boys in blue raid\nSo therefore I could never be too paid\nI know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\nHaha\nTell me this how come\nBlack folks get a little doe\nAnd forget where they come from\nMan we used to have good times\nBut since you moved on up you aint cool with us\nWe still support you tho we dont see you much\nYou aint the first fool its cool with us\nBut why you living out your idols dreams\nRemember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\nNow its cool that your adress changed\nBut I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number aint the same\nI guess new homies came with his fame\nBut see true homies will stay the same\nThrough all the up's and down's in your career\nA couple wives few kids scattered here\nAnd when you dead or broke without a deal\nAll the groupies cleared... The ghetto will still be here\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Game (feat. The Game)\n  artist: DJ Khaled\n  album: We Global (Deluxe Edition)\n  duration_ms: 261000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We the best\n  I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you\n  LISTEN!!!\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Ayo Cali\n  Walk with me\n  Yeah thats what got me here\n  The chucks the khaki suits\n  All the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\n  Thats why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n  Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga yall made my city bigger dawg\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watchin Jigga boss\n  So we told our mom's we was lookin for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store lookin for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so...\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  AAHHAA!!!\n  Yeah ugh\n  They know\n  Yeah ugh\n  Aint no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know eachother if not they realated\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n  Theres dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  Alot of OG's retired and started smokin\n  House party games of spade sweet kool-aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Haha\n  Tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n  But since you moved on up you aint cool with us\n  We still support you tho we dont see you much\n  You aint the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\n  Now its cool that your adress changed\n  But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number aint the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared... The ghetto will still be here\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n"},{"id":22359548,"name":"Game (feat. The Game)","trackName":"Game (feat. 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The ghetto will still be here\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Game (feat. 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The ghetto will still be here\n\nAll the money in the world couldnt change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\nCause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because...\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n(I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Red Light Ft. Game\n  artist: DJ Khaled\n  album: We Global\n  duration_ms: 261027\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We the best\n  I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you\n  LISTEN!!!\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Ayo Cali\n  Walk with me\n  Yeah thats what got me here\n  The chucks the khaki suits\n  All the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\n  Thats why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n  Use it in my songs cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga yall made my city bigger dawg\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watchin Jigga boss\n  So we told our mom's we was lookin for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store lookin for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so...\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  AAHHAA!!!\n  Yeah ugh\n  They know\n  Yeah ugh\n  Aint no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know eachother if not they realated\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n  Theres dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  Alot of OG's retired and started smokin\n  House party games of spade sweet kool-aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\n  All the money in the world couldnt change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because...\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the pojects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto) I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects) I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Haha\n  Tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n  But since you moved on up you aint cool with us\n  We still support you tho we dont see you much\n  You aint the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\n  Now its cool that your adress changed\n  But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number aint the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared... 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Game)\n  artist: DJ Khaled\n  album: We Global\n  duration_ms: 261000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We the best\n  I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you, listen\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Ayo Cali, walk with me\n  Yeah, that's what got me here\n  The chucks the khaki suits\n  All the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\n  That's why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n\n  Use it in my songs 'cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dawg\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n\n  So we told our mom's we was lookin' for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Aha, yeah, ugh, they know\n  Yeah, ugh, ain't no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah, if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know each other if not they related\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n\n  There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n\n  A lot of OG's retired and started smokin'\n  House party games of spade sweet kool aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  Ha, ha, tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n\n  But since you moved on up you ain't cool with us\n  We still support you tho we don't see you much\n  You ain't the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\n  Now its cool that your address changed\n  But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared, the ghetto will still be here\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n"},{"id":38613854,"name":"Red Light (feat. 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The Game)","artistName":"DJ Khaled","albumName":"We Global","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We the best\nI represent the hood\nI represent the ghetto\nI represent the people\nI represent you, listen\n\nAll the money in the world couldn't change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\n'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\nAyo Cali, walk with me\nYeah, that's what got me here\nThe chucks the khaki suits\nAll the swap meet years\nThe six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n\nUncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\nThat's why I love the hood and everything we got\nFrom the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\nAll white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\nA few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n\nUse it in my songs 'cause I live it on the block\nTattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\nI'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dawg\nTurn the TV off got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n\nSo we told our mom's we was lookin' for jobs\nWhen we was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\nProject of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\nFrom compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n\nAll the money in the world couldn't change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\n'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\nAha, yeah, ugh, they know\nYeah, ugh, ain't no help there just food stamps\nWeight checks and welfare\nEvery man gone for self there\n\nStill might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\nYeah, if you never got knocked then you made it\nEverybody know each other if not they related\nYou can get shot or get bladed\n\nThere's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\nSix months five years for you just to cop out\nNinth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\nFights break out when you wired and start joking\n\nA lot of OG's retired and started smokin'\nHouse party games of spade sweet kool aid\nLoud music all night till the boys in blue raid\nSo therefore I could never be too paid\nI know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\nAll the money in the world couldn't change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\n'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\nHa, ha, tell me this how come\nBlack folks get a little doe\nAnd forget where they come from\nMan we used to have good times\n\nBut since you moved on up you ain't cool with us\nWe still support you tho we don't see you much\nYou ain't the first fool its cool with us\nBut why you living out your idols dreams\n\nRemember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\nNow its cool that your address changed\nBut I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\nI guess new homies came with his fame\nBut see true homies will stay the same\n\nThrough all the up's and down's in your career\nA couple wives few kids scattered here\nAnd when you dead or broke without a deal\nAll the groupies cleared, the ghetto will still be here\n\nAll the money in the world couldn't change me\nNo diamond rings or them fancy cars\n'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Red Light (feat. The Game)\n  artist: DJ Khaled\n  album: We Global\n  duration_ms: 261000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  We the best\n  I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you, listen\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Ayo Cali, walk with me\n  Yeah, that's what got me here\n  The chucks the khaki suits\n  All the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks the five dollar rocks\n\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace he taught me how to chop\n  That's why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons why I drive the Bently hard top\n\n  Use it in my songs 'cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dawg\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n\n  So we told our mom's we was lookin' for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Aha, yeah, ugh, they know\n  Yeah, ugh, ain't no help there just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n\n  Still might need to borrow your medicade card for health care\n  Yeah, if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know each other if not they related\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n\n  There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  Six months five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth or tenth grade is usually when niggas drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n\n  A lot of OG's retired and started smokin'\n  House party games of spade sweet kool aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore I could never be too paid\n  I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  Ha, ha, tell me this how come\n  Black folks get a little doe\n  And forget where they come from\n  Man we used to have good times\n\n  But since you moved on up you ain't cool with us\n  We still support you tho we don't see you much\n  You ain't the first fool its cool with us\n  But why you living out your idols dreams\n\n  Remember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\n  Now its cool that your address changed\n  But I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see true homies will stay the same\n\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives few kids scattered here\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared, the ghetto will still be here\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n"},{"id":10978779,"name":"Bottles And Rockin J's (Remix) (feat. Dj Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous, Wayne & Teyana Taylor) [Produced By Lex Luger]","trackName":"Bottles And Rockin J's (Remix) (feat. Dj Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous, Wayne & Teyana Taylor) [Produced By Lex Luger]","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"The Game - California Republic","duration":334.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Dj Khaled]\nAyo Game, what they do boy\nIt's DJ Khaled\nI got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 62s on\nI'm all about gettin' money\nI love glorifying my hard work\nPoppin' bottles\nShit them hoes love it too\nThis DJ Khaled, We The Best\nAyo Game. Red Nation\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I know is bottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\n[Busta Rhymes]\nAll I know is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do\nAnd make somebody have to go and get a hearse\nYo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record\nAnd you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh\nSee the way I coming, how I do the game, church\nAsk somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse\nLet me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller\nKill em with another verse\nEverybody see the way I be going and going\nHow I do it\nNiggas the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do\nWe knowing how I be banging\nAnd every sheet that I get\nAll the heat I be packin;\nAnd I show it off\nWith all this money you know where I'm heading\nAnd I'm gonna get the Jordan's the patent 11 leathers\nThey really banging all the way down to the [?]\nAnd I get a couple pair with all this money I be getting\nAnd I kill em with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin\nAnd we pop bottles and we rock J's, see me reppin\nLet me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon\nDon't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second\nShiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up\nLet me [?]\n\n[Rick Ross]\nBitches, I'm gettin money, bottles and rocking chains\nMoney like I'm LeBron, my whip collection insane\nSuicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss\nCondominium in the clouds, 60g's a month\n50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia\nBitches snortin' blow, f-ckin fast and cookin' dope\nSanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller [?]\nMy new bitches must menage I'm a G\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I know is bottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\n[Game]\nBottles and rockin' J's\nSmokin' and sippin' Spades\nPistol tucked in my Louie\n\nHeated up like I'm Wade\nNigga don't do LeBron's, Kobe up on the weekends\nJordan's Monday through Friday especially when I'm freakin\nThem cool grey's, that's Monday\nThem Space jams that's Tuesday\nThat Spike Lee's on Wednesday\n23 in my Benz eh\nYou know I love them 62s especially on my bitches\n132s and them spandex on Thursday, it's your birthday\nAnd Friday I aint lying, King Of Diamonds I'm in heaven\nRed Bone pussy poppin' on my black and red 112s\nPatent leather when I step in\nYou know what I'm reppin'\nIt's S double-O, W Double-O\nBlack number 42s I aint get it from the store, Buss know\nThat all I know is\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I know is bottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\n[Fabolous]\nI put footprints in them couches\nI put so much in my two step\nPut on for my city, I aint got no choice but to rep\nI put straight shots in they hair\nMake pretty girls, do the ugly face\nAnd they just my song on\nMove back I need dougie space like ay, ay\nThen it's right back to my muggin' face\nNiggas said put the weed out\nBBM, you buggin face\nWe walked in, want somethin', bottles pop like we won some'n\nRaise a glass for err'ybody that's done something from nothin'\nNo grind, no shine, dress code, we pay no mind\nCargo's and J's on, they let sun in, no blinds\nAll I drink is my shit\nStop playin, Youtube\nBut tonight we on that Red Berry and Cranberry, Soo Woo\n\n[Lil Wayne]\nAnd I'm smokin' on that purp\nSippin' on that purp\nI came in this bitch with some niggas that will murk\nAnd we aint bout all that talkin', you a dead man walking\nStomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans\nGot a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera\nHollow tips nigga, tip a nigga like a dancer\nI don't know nothing but bitches and gettin money\nBlood gang kill a nigga in public\nYoung Tunechi\nShoot a nigga ass up then it's Deuces\nHead shots that f-cking vest is so useless\nYeah, yo chuck, f-ck these niggas\nYou know who Piru?\nKiller bees nigga\n\n[Chorus]\nAll I know is bottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\n\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\nBottles and rockin' J's\n\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money\nWininng and getting money","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bottles And Rockin J's (Remix) (feat. Dj Khaled, Busta Rhymes, Rick Ross, Fabolous, Wayne & Teyana Taylor) [Produced By Lex Luger]\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Game - California Republic\n  duration_ms: 334000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Dj Khaled]\n  Ayo Game, what they do boy\n  It's DJ Khaled\n  I got my Black and Red Jordan Retro 62s on\n  I'm all about gettin' money\n  I love glorifying my hard work\n  Poppin' bottles\n  Shit them hoes love it too\n  This DJ Khaled, We The Best\n  Ayo Game. Red Nation\n\n  [Chorus]\n  All I know is bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  [Busta Rhymes]\n  All I know is how to smash on everybody record and do what I do\n  And make somebody have to go and get a hearse\n  Yo, Game I don't really give a f-ck if it's your record\n  And you my brother my nigga look I gotta rhyme fresh\n  See the way I coming, how I do the game, church\n  Ask somebody, you gotta know you need to get a nurse\n  Let me bang em with another killa, then we put a couple bottles on the chiller\n  Kill em with another verse\n  Everybody see the way I be going and going\n  How I do it\n  Niggas the only way we know it, but then again, yes we do\n  We knowing how I be banging\n  And every sheet that I get\n  All the heat I be packin;\n  And I show it off\n  With all this money you know where I'm heading\n  And I'm gonna get the Jordan's the patent 11 leathers\n  They really banging all the way down to the [?]\n  And I get a couple pair with all this money I be getting\n  And I kill em with the bounce, you see the way a nigga steppin\n  And we pop bottles and we rock J's, see me reppin\n  Let me show you way I do it before I hit you with the weapon\n  Don't be spillin' liquor all over my shit, give me a second\n  Shiiiit, anyway, see we gotta get it up, fillin bottles up\n  Let me [?]\n\n  [Rick Ross]\n  Bitches, I'm gettin money, bottles and rocking chains\n  Money like I'm LeBron, my whip collection insane\n  Suicidal thoughts, highway to heaven riding like a boss\n  Condominium in the clouds, 60g's a month\n  50 floors, marble walls, pictures of Boston Georgia\n  Bitches snortin' blow, f-ckin fast and cookin' dope\n  Sanctify, Bally shoes, Audemars, Franck Muller [?]\n  My new bitches must menage I'm a G\n\n  [Chorus]\n  All I know is bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  [Game]\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Smokin' and sippin' Spades\n  Pistol tucked in my Louie\n\n  Heated up like I'm Wade\n  Nigga don't do LeBron's, Kobe up on the weekends\n  Jordan's Monday through Friday especially when I'm freakin\n  Them cool grey's, that's Monday\n  Them Space jams that's Tuesday\n  That Spike Lee's on Wednesday\n  23 in my Benz eh\n  You know I love them 62s especially on my bitches\n  132s and them spandex on Thursday, it's your birthday\n  And Friday I aint lying, King Of Diamonds I'm in heaven\n  Red Bone pussy poppin' on my black and red 112s\n  Patent leather when I step in\n  You know what I'm reppin'\n  It's S double-O, W Double-O\n  Black number 42s I aint get it from the store, Buss know\n  That all I know is\n\n  [Chorus]\n  All I know is bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n  Bottles and rockin' J's\n\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n  Wininng and getting money\n\n  [Fabolous]\n  I put footprints in them couches\n  I put so much in my two step\n  Put on for my 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Cause right now, I challenge you to use your talents to\nSpeak up, and don't you ever let them silence you\nCause action speaks louder than words, that's what I heard\nShot down with his hands up, that's what occurred\nMan that sound absurd\nMatter fact to me that sound like murder\nWe want justice\n\nAy yo Game, I had a crib out there, I used to live out there\nSo I know how niggas feel out there\nPeople stressing, protesting, unity is a blessing\nSo it's time we come together, use our voice as a weapon\nI am Michael Brown, cause I stand for what he stand for\nNews say we're looting, paint pictures like we some animals\nOn my NWA CMG\nHoll'in' \"Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police\"\n\nHeard another brother slain up in St. Louis\nSure the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doing?\nI'm sure the general population trying to be more active\nBut when the light finally catches you, you're ice challenged\nOkay, and I support the ALS just like the rest of them\nBut you have yet to pay your debt, so you just flexing then\nCause everybody care for a minute, then stop\nPeople only there for a minute, then stop\nAnd what's the point of giving if you ain't giving your all?\nWe never getting ahead, might as well give up your heart\n\nWhere does it end?\nI got my hands up, what else am i supposed to do?\n(Rest in peace to Mike Brown)\nWhere does it end?\n(And all the other fallen soldiers)\nTell me, where's the love for everything we're going through?\n(That will not be on the news or televised, ah)\nMercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me\nHope that God can save us\nMercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me\n(As we lead in peace)\n\nMartin Luther King had a dream!\nBut they ain't respecting Jesse up out here\nAnd they don't really respect Obama out here\nLights out, go dark it's like a nightmare\nHow the fuck you play the game, but they ain't playing fair\nIt's going down, Armageddon right here\nRight now, not on TV, but right here\nPut your flags in the air if you don't really care (Wave 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mercy, mercy, mercy me\n  start_ms: 251080\n  end_ms: 254310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 254310\n  end_ms: 259070\n- text: Hope that God can save us\n  start_ms: 259070\n  end_ms: 260020\n- text: Mercy, mercy, mercy, mercy me\n  start_ms: 260020\n  end_ms: 264020\n- text: (As we lead in peace)\n  start_ms: 264020\n  end_ms: 268070\n- text: Martin Luther King had a dream!\n  start_ms: 268070\n  end_ms: 271060\n- text: But they ain't respecting Jesse up out here\n  start_ms: 271060\n  end_ms: 274040\n- text: And they don't really respect Obama out here\n  start_ms: 274040\n  end_ms: 275060\n- text: Lights out, go dark it's like a nightmare\n  start_ms: 275060\n  end_ms: 276010\n- text: How the fuck you play the game, but they ain't playing fair\n  start_ms: 276010\n  end_ms: 278060\n- text: It's going down, Armageddon right here\n  start_ms: 278060\n  end_ms: 282080\n- text: Right now, not on TV, but right here\n  start_ms: 282080\n  end_ms: 284060\n- text: Put your flags in the air if you 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320060\n- text: Fuck that, we have arrived!\n  start_ms: 320060\n  end_ms: 324050\n- text: And who cares who ain't on our side cause we on our own\n  start_ms: 324050\n  end_ms: 326060\n- text: How do you preach peace to a family that just lost they own?\n  start_ms: 326060\n  end_ms: 328020\n- text: My brodie Game just banged my line like \"We gotta do something\"\n  start_ms: 328020\n  end_ms: 332050\n- text: All that marching and that peace ain't gonna fucking do nothing\n  start_ms: 332050\n  end_ms: 336030\n- text: Fuck it, my moms, sorry, I'm ready to rage\n  start_ms: 336030\n  end_ms: 338020\n- text: The police done let the animals out of the cage, oh lord it's\n  start_ms: 338020\n  end_ms: 338020\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 338020\nplain: |-\n  TGT]\n  Time to take a stand and save our future\n  Like we all got shot, we all got shot\n  Throwing up our hands don't let them shoot us\n  Cause we all we got, we all we got\n  God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's 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keys to the city still we left in the cold\n  Hands in the sky, still was left in the road\n  Ribbon in the sky, Michael Brown, another soul\n  Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll\n  The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice\n  Black dress code now we looting in the night\n  Now we throwing Molotovs in this holocaust\n  And I know they hate to hear me screaming, 'I'm a Boss!'\n\n  Tired of the okie-dokie, lying you Pinocchio\n  Driving while black, tell me, where am I supposed to go?\n  Gun shots hit the car, now I got the holy ghost\n  If excessive force was a drug, then they overdosed\n  Got us tryna protest, it's a slow process\n  Heard it's a lot of rotten eggs in the crow's nest\n  People praying on they feet, police holding on they heat\n  Turned on the news and seen a tank rolling down the street\n\n  Yeah, I seen a lot of ice water tossed, and I know it's for a cause\n  My only question is, what we doing for the loss\n  Of Mike Brown? Cause right now, I challenge you to use your talents to\n  Speak up, and don't you ever let them silence you\n  Cause action speaks louder than words, that's what I heard\n  Shot down with his hands up, that's what occurred\n  Man that sound absurd\n  Matter fact to me that sound like murder\n  We want justice\n\n  Ay yo Game, I had a crib out there, I used to live out there\n  So I know how niggas feel out there\n  People stressing, protesting, unity is a blessing\n  So it's time we come together, use our voice as a weapon\n  I am Michael Brown, cause I stand for what he stand for\n  News say we're looting, paint pictures like we some animals\n  On my NWA CMG\n  Holl'in' \"Rest in peace Eazy and fuck the police\"\n\n  Heard another brother slain up in St. Louis\n  Sure the mother feel the pain, but what you famous doing?\n  I'm sure the general population trying to be more active\n  But when the light finally catches you, you're ice challenged\n  Okay, and I support the ALS just like 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you give is what you manifested\n  So understand we positive as could be\n  The vision is still intact, the show is fresh out of seats\n  Boy it's never going south 'less we down in South Beach\n  Khaled on the jet skiis, preaching what you believe in\n  Everything fast 'cept the food, watch what we eating\n  If it add a couple years to our life, then we might go vegan\n  Woah, I hear a little bit of me in all your favorite rappers\n  You know it's true, bitch I need respect due\n  Now or later, either way I'mma take it, just like it's fuckin' taxes\n  No wonder I'm on fire, I done been to hell and back bitch\n  Lately I been living life in detachment\n  I practice seven spiritual laws and cut off distractions\n  We been all in the Hollywood Hills, and never been acting\n  Detroit gave me an accent and Christ gave me his passion\n  Father help us, police doing target practice with real bodies\n  Mommas in the streets, crying, standing over a still body\n  Niggas over stressing, we 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affidavits and wedding rings\n  Out for blood on my higher horse, I report what it was\n  I don't wear crosses no more, Yeshua's coming back\n  I ain't scared of losses no more, I see life in that\n  I don't resonate with the concept of love and hate\n  Cause your perspective is less effective and rather fake\n  The universe and the heavens work in my DNA\n  Kendrick said \"Fuck Mother Earth,\" that's PSA\n  The land of the wicked, the foundation of Lucifer's spirit\n  Walking zombies and spellcatchers, I pray for forgiveness\n  Uncle Bobby and Paul June is lost again\n  The underworld and the fourth dimension, my family's in\n  The big money, the fast cars, my life produced\n  The blocks I connected while re-building this Rubix cube\n  So what you look up to?\n  Fame and fortune, bitches, Porsches, sources with designer thing\n  Brand endorsement joining forces with sorcerers signing me\n  Law enforcement their forces, tortures us with violent speed\n  Fuck your boss's employment my 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Surrounded by my angels and we all shine\n  Holy, holy, holy, holy key\n\n  Holy, Holy key, holy\n"},{"id":28557092,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DJ Khaled","albumName":"Big Mike-Addicted To The Game 3","duration":23.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[DJ Khaled:]\nTryin to talk to 'em...\nWhen there's no more music left\nAnd the lights go out, all you hear is silence\nI'll be that voice\n\n(Give it to DJ Khaled for doin it\nY'all the big dog, Pitbull, Terror Squadians - YESSS!)\n\nDade County, it's our time\nThe movement's here forever\nAnd I won't stop 'til I see them devils\nAnd I won't stop 'til I defeat the devils (nigga!)\nThey all told me that I would fail\nThey all told me that I would lose\nBut I'm right here, and I won't lose\nCan't NOBODY stop me! I'm somebody\nMy brother Dre told you to BE somebody\nCarol City know what I'm talkin about\nThe movement! (F**k niggaz!)\nI introduce you to.\n\n[Rick Ross:]\n. Ross!\n\nWe the best of the best, fit of the fittest\nDead man gon' feel us the way I'm feelin this Phillie\nNo really we the best (we the best) and I'm the boss\nDo I still hustle? Yes... I'm Ricky Ross\nStarted with the dirt now I'm travellin the world\nIn a new silver spurt buyin pieces of the Earth\nLow mileage; don't need some\nNo smilin; I'm easin!\nRollin on that thang thang, when I lane change\nHaters lookin at me crazy, boy I'ma bang bang\nM-I-A yo, we the same gang\nC.C. to Down South, e'rybody slang 'caine\nDon't see another way, if you do show it to me\nGot good green? Green-ass nigga, blow it with me\nCop me a drop, paint mine real pretty\n100 grand in the Chevy, rep my city\n\n[DJ Khaled:]\nI rep my city like a G's supposed ta [x3]\nI rep my city like a G. nigga!\nCan't nobody stop me, I'm somebody\nFrom this day on you gon' be somebody\nWe the best, we don't fear nobody\nThe movement nigga, LISTENNN! 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Ross!\n\n  We the best of the best, fit of the fittest\n  Dead man gon' feel us the way I'm feelin this Phillie\n  No really we the best (we the best) and I'm the boss\n  Do I still hustle? Yes... I'm Ricky Ross\n  Started with the dirt now I'm travellin the world\n  In a new silver spurt buyin pieces of the Earth\n  Low mileage; don't need some\n  No smilin; I'm easin!\n  Rollin on that thang thang, when I lane change\n  Haters lookin at me crazy, boy I'ma bang bang\n  M-I-A yo, we the same gang\n  C.C. to Down South, e'rybody slang 'caine\n  Don't see another way, if you do show it to me\n  Got good green? Green-ass nigga, blow it with me\n  Cop me a drop, paint mine real pretty\n  100 grand in the Chevy, rep my city\n\n  [DJ Khaled:]\n  I rep my city like a G's supposed ta [x3]\n  I rep my city like a G. nigga!\n  Can't nobody stop me, I'm somebody\n  From this day on you gon' be somebody\n  We the best, we don't fear nobody\n  The movement nigga, LISTENNN! 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fancy cars\n'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\nHoller this because\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n(I'm from the ghetto)\nI'm from the ghetto\n(I'm from the projects)\nI'm from the projects\nAll over the world and every hood they know\nI'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\nHa, ha, tell me this how come\nBlack folks get a little doe\nAnd forget where they come from\nMan we used to have good times\n\nBut since you moved on up you ain't cool with us\nWe still support you tho we don't see you much\nYou ain't the first fool its cool with us\nBut why you living out your idols dreams\n\nRemember how for you came and help you keep those thangs\nNow its cool that your address changed\nBut I'm tryna holla at my dog and the number ain't the same\nI guess new homies came with his fame\nBut see true homies will stay the same\n\nThrough 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I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of nigga y'all made my city bigger dawg\n  Turn the TV off got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n\n  So we told our mom's we was lookin' for jobs\n  When we was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, Ghetto and the project\n  From compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my niggas in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and thats fo sho'\n\n  Aha, yeah, ugh, they know\n  Yeah, ugh, ain't no help there 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me how to chop\n  start_ms: 57460\n  end_ms: 60550\n- text: That's why I love the hood and everything we got\n  start_ms: 60550\n  end_ms: 62140\n- text: From the ice cream trucks to the forty ounce tops\n  start_ms: 62140\n  end_ms: 63700\n- text: All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  start_ms: 63700\n  end_ms: 66460\n- text: A few reasons I drive the Bentley hard top\n  start_ms: 66460\n  end_ms: 69410\n- text: Use it in my songs 'cause I live it on the block\n  start_ms: 69410\n  end_ms: 71770\n- text: Tattoo it on my face, let the whole world watch\n  start_ms: 71770\n  end_ms: 74130\n- text: I'm that type of *** y'all made my city bigger, dawg\n  start_ms: 74130\n  end_ms: 77180\n- text: Turn the TV off, got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n  start_ms: 77180\n  end_ms: 79310\n- text: So we told our mom's, we was lookin' for jobs\n  start_ms: 79310\n  end_ms: 81340\n- text: We was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\n  start_ms: 81340\n  end_ms: 83720\n- text: Project of the ghetto, ghetto and the project\n  start_ms: 83720\n  end_ms: 86210\n- text: From Compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n  start_ms: 86210\n  end_ms: 89060\n- text: All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  start_ms: 89060\n  end_ms: 92060\n- text: No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  start_ms: 92060\n  end_ms: 94550\n- text: '''Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me'\n  start_ms: 94550\n  end_ms: 96710\n- text: Holler this because\n  start_ms: 96710\n  end_ms: 99770\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 99770\n  end_ms: 100720\n- text: I'm from the ghetto\n  start_ms: 100720\n  end_ms: 101990\n- text: (I'm from the projects)\n  start_ms: 101990\n  end_ms: 103230\n- text: I'm from the projects\n  start_ms: 103230\n  end_ms: 103720\n- text: All over the world and every hood they know\n  start_ms: 103720\n  end_ms: 105470\n- text: I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  start_ms: 105470\n  end_ms: 107890\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 107890\n  end_ms: 108400\n- text: I'm from the ghetto\n  start_ms: 108400\n  end_ms: 109910\n- text: (I'm from the projects)\n  start_ms: 109910\n  end_ms: 110420\n- text: I'm from the projects\n  start_ms: 110420\n  end_ms: 112320\n- text: All over the world and every hood they know\n  start_ms: 112320\n  end_ms: 115700\n- text: I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  start_ms: 115700\n  end_ms: 117690\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 117690\n  end_ms: 118460\n- text: Ain't no help there, just food stamps\n  start_ms: 118460\n  end_ms: 121860\n- text: Weight checks and welfare\n  start_ms: 121860\n  end_ms: 123540\n- text: Every man gone for self there\n  start_ms: 123540\n  end_ms: 126310\n- text: You still might need to borrow\n  start_ms: 126310\n  end_ms: 127670\n- text: Your medicate card for Health Care\n  start_ms: 127670\n  end_ms: 128710\n- text: Yeah, if you never got knocked then you made it\n  start_ms: 128710\n  end_ms: 130820\n- text: Everybody know each other if not they related\n  start_ms: 130820\n  end_ms: 133350\n- text: You can get shot or get bladed\n  start_ms: 133350\n  end_ms: 135940\n- text: There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n  start_ms: 135940\n  end_ms: 137910\n- text: Six months, five years for you just to cop out\n  start_ms: 137910\n  end_ms: 141050\n- text: Ninth, tenth grade is usually when *** drop out\n  start_ms: 141050\n  end_ms: 143280\n- text: Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  start_ms: 143280\n  end_ms: 145530\n- text: A lot of OG's retired and started smokin'\n  start_ms: 145530\n  end_ms: 147660\n- text: House party games of spade sweet Kool-Aid\n  start_ms: 147660\n  end_ms: 150550\n- text: Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  start_ms: 150550\n  end_ms: 153390\n- text: So therefore, I could never be too paid\n  start_ms: 153390\n  end_ms: 155620\n- text: And I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n  start_ms: 155620\n  end_ms: 158160\n- 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I'm from the projects\n  start_ms: 179110\n  end_ms: 181370\n- text: All over the world and every hood they know\n  start_ms: 181370\n  end_ms: 184010\n- text: I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  start_ms: 184010\n  end_ms: 186760\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 186760\n  end_ms: 188080\n- text: Tell me this, how come, black folks get a little dough\n  start_ms: 188080\n  end_ms: 190690\n- text: And forget where they come from?\n  start_ms: 190690\n  end_ms: 192670\n- text: Man, we used to have good times\n  start_ms: 192670\n  end_ms: 194200\n- text: But since you moved on up, yes, you ain't cool with us\n  start_ms: 194200\n  end_ms: 196930\n- text: We still support you know, we don't see you much\n  start_ms: 196930\n  end_ms: 199210\n- text: You ain't the first fool, it's cool with us?\n  start_ms: 199210\n  end_ms: 202410\n- text: But while you living out your idol dreams\n  start_ms: 202410\n  end_ms: 204080\n- text: Remember how far you came and help you keep them thangs\n  start_ms: 204080\n  end_ms: 206600\n- text: Now it's cool that your address changed\n  start_ms: 206600\n  end_ms: 209150\n- text: But I'm tryna holla at my dog but the number ain't the same\n  start_ms: 209150\n  end_ms: 211750\n- text: I guess new homies came with his fame\n  start_ms: 211750\n  end_ms: 213850\n- text: But see, true homies will stay the same\n  start_ms: 213850\n  end_ms: 216450\n- text: Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  start_ms: 216450\n  end_ms: 218880\n- text: A couple wives, few kids scattered here and there\n  start_ms: 218880\n  end_ms: 221520\n- text: And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  start_ms: 221520\n  end_ms: 224020\n- text: All the groupies cleared, the ghetto still be here\n  start_ms: 224020\n  end_ms: 226830\n- text: All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  start_ms: 226830\n  end_ms: 228580\n- text: No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  start_ms: 228580\n  end_ms: 231330\n- text: '''Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me'\n  start_ms: 231330\n  end_ms: 234000\n- text: Holler this because\n  start_ms: 234000\n  end_ms: 235720\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 235720\n  end_ms: 236430\n- text: I'm from the ghetto\n  start_ms: 236430\n  end_ms: 238180\n- text: (I'm from the projects)\n  start_ms: 238180\n  end_ms: 239270\n- text: I'm from the projects\n  start_ms: 239270\n  end_ms: 241050\n- text: All over the world and every hood they know\n  start_ms: 241050\n  end_ms: 242090\n- text: I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  start_ms: 242090\n  end_ms: 245230\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 245230\n  end_ms: 245770\n- text: I'm from the ghetto\n  start_ms: 245770\n  end_ms: 248060\n- text: (I'm from the projects)\n  start_ms: 248060\n  end_ms: 248550\n- text: I'm from the projects\n  start_ms: 248550\n  end_ms: 250730\n- text: All over the world and every hood they know\n  start_ms: 250730\n  end_ms: 252450\n- text: I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  start_ms: 252450\n  end_ms: 254540\n- text: (I'm from the ghetto)\n  start_ms: 254540\n  end_ms: 255500\n- text: DJ Kali, that *** Game\n  start_ms: 255500\n  end_ms: 262470\n- text: Trick Daddy, Jadakiss\n  start_ms: 262470\n  end_ms: 264970\n- text: We the best\n  start_ms: 264970\n  end_ms: 266910\n- text: We represent the ghetto\n  start_ms: 266910\n  end_ms: 269280\n- text: The projects, Kool and Dre on the tracks\n  start_ms: 269280\n  end_ms: 272650\n- text: We the best\n  start_ms: 272650\n  end_ms: 276310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 276310\nplain: |-\n  We the best, I represent the hood\n  I represent the ghetto\n  I represent the people\n  I represent you, listen\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n\n  Yeah, that's what got me here\n  The chucks, the khaki suits, all the swap meet years\n  The six dollar socks, the five dollar ***\n  Uncle Greg rest in peace, he taught me how to chop\n\n  That's why I love the hood and everything we got\n  From the ice cream trucks to the forty ounce tops\n  All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch\n  A few reasons I drive the Bentley hard top\n\n  Use it in my songs 'cause I live it on the block\n  Tattoo it on my face, let the whole world watch\n  I'm that type of *** y'all made my city bigger, dawg\n  Turn the TV off, got tired of watchin' Jigga boss\n\n  So we told our mom's, we was lookin' for jobs\n  We was really in the record store lookin' for Nas\n  Project of the ghetto, ghetto and the project\n  From Compton to being Dre's number one prospect so\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n\n  Ain't no help there, just food stamps\n  Weight checks and welfare\n  Every man gone for self there\n  You still might need to borrow\n  Your medicate card for Health Care\n\n  Yeah, if you never got knocked then you made it\n  Everybody know each other if not they related\n  You can get shot or get bladed\n  There's dudes that got jobs now that had blocks in the eighties\n\n  Six months, five years for you just to cop out\n  Ninth, tenth grade is usually when *** drop out\n  Fights break out when you wired and start joking\n  A lot of OG's retired and started smokin'\n\n  House party games of spade sweet Kool-Aid\n  Loud music all night till the boys in blue raid\n  So therefore, I could never be too paid\n  And I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n\n  Tell me this, how come, black folks get a little dough\n  And forget where they come from?\n  Man, we used to have good times\n  But since you moved on up, yes, you ain't cool with us\n\n  We still support you know, we don't see you much\n  You ain't the first fool, it's cool with us?\n  But while you living out your idol dreams\n  Remember how far you came and help you keep them thangs\n\n  Now it's cool that your address changed\n  But I'm tryna holla at my dog but the number ain't the same\n  I guess new homies came with his fame\n  But see, true homies will stay the same\n\n  Through all the up's and down's in your career\n  A couple wives, few kids scattered here and there\n  And when you dead or broke without a deal\n  All the groupies cleared, the ghetto still be here\n\n  All the money in the world couldn't change me\n  No diamond rings or them fancy cars\n  'Cause my *** in the hood woulda let me\n  Holler this because\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n  I'm from the ghetto\n  (I'm from the projects)\n  I'm from the projects\n  All over the world and every hood they know\n  I'm from the ghetto and that's fo sho'\n  (I'm from the ghetto)\n\n  DJ Kali, that *** Game\n  Trick Daddy, Jadakiss\n  We the best\n\n  We represent the ghetto\n  The projects, Kool and Dre on the tracks\n  We the best\n"}]