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(Then what?)\nEverything stops, money turns on the light, and pa pop pop pop\nNone stop shots ringing out, cowards hit the ground\nI came to get down if you came to get down\nBlow the pound up, niggas want to what with us\nBloodline and the dog I trust, so for the dog I bust\nThat thang, catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang\nDog get the word, it's a must that I bang\nAnd trust me, I'm gonna do my motherfuckin' thang\nBloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\nRuff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\nVacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\nMan, bitch ass niggas just don't know\nBloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\nRuff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\nVacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\nMan, bitch ass niggas just don't know\nYeah\nCome on man, ya niggas don't know what the fuck this shit is\nGutter","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.34] Uh, uh uh\n[00:02.20] Yeah\n[00:02.96] Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n[00:05.04] Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n[00:09.61] Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n[00:12.22] Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n[00:14.34] Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n[00:16.53] Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n[00:18.88] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:21.20] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:23.18] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:25.37] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[00:27.73] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:29.88] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:31.98] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[00:34.41] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[00:36.67] I'm just gonna stick to the script 'cause you know how that shit go\n[00:39.00] Quick to the flip dog, kitten don't let go\n[00:41.26] Get that shit yo, wrong or right me\n[00:43.58] Dog for life and its on tonight\n[00:45.58] Why y'all niggas make money, money, money\n[00:47.92] My niggas take money, money, money\n[00:50.16] Bloodline, get down 'cause I love mine\n[00:52.55] I can put my life on the line at least one time\n[00:54.78] Cats don't know nothing, but show frontin'\n[00:56.85] I'm a pump pump it up like Joe Budden\n[00:59.12] Dark man, bang your head with the walk man\n[01:01.40] Tryna holla at shorty, you still tryna talk man\n[01:03.77] Sometimes niggas is worse than the bitches\n[01:05.69] So I'm a holla at you, but first with the stitches\n[01:07.98] Cats don't know who you fucking with\n[01:10.08] 'Til you fucking with X and you stuck in shit\n[01:12.41] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:14.78] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:16.97] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:19.21] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[01:21.46] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:23.57] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:25.72] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[01:28.26] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[01:30.54] Yo grease I need this beat, no disrespect\n[01:32.64] I just got some shit I need to get off my chest\n[01:34.90] Look around and I see the rap game is a mess\n[01:37.08] So many chromes, now they getting me vexed\n[01:39.01] Upset and insane in how the game gonna change shit\n[01:41.64] Sounding the same, and it's a ma fucking shame\n[01:43.75] While lames think they flow so sick, getting excited\n[01:46.12] Yeah they got a sick flow, its called the \"young hoe virus\"\n[01:48.41] But, let me fall back into character\n[01:50.79] Be got so hot, never been an amateur\n[01:53.12] Ask the locals, boy its loco\n[01:55.16] Never stop my flow, want to go pro, you know\n[01:57.79] Check the history, started with the are's\n[01:59.75] Now I'm running with the line, four time, no mystery\n[02:01.95] Dog, tryna position me to get in the door\n[02:03.99] But since the door don't open wide enough, we rippin' it off\n[02:06.33] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:08.57] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:10.67] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:12.98] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[02:15.43] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:17.55] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:19.63] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[02:22.02] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[02:24.25] Dog, gonna be dog, that's how I get down\n[02:26.67] Step up, nigga, sit down, put your shit down (aight!)\n[02:29.01] Clowns ain't even built for the circus, I'm about to pop this nigga\n[02:32.14] (Dog, it ain't worth it)\n[02:33.31] Tah, yeah you right, soon as your man make it dead at night\n[02:36.41] I'll be there, aight? (Then what?)\n[02:37.97] Everything stops, money turns on the light, and pa pop pop pop\n[02:42.29] None stop shots ringing out, cowards hit the ground\n[02:44.46] I came to get down if you came to get down\n[02:46.72] Blow the pound up, niggas want to what with us\n[02:48.85] Bloodline and the dog I trust, so for the dog I bust\n[02:51.18] That thang, catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang\n[02:54.50] Dog get the word, it's a must that I bang\n[02:56.87] And trust me, I'm gonna do my motherfuckin' thang\n[03:00.23] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:02.38] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:04.51] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:06.99] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[03:09.04] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:11.23] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:13.42] Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n[03:15.91] Man, bitch ass niggas just don't know\n[03:20.27] Yeah\n[03:22.91] Come on man, ya niggas don't know what the fuck this shit is\n[03:26.33] Gutter","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We 'Bout To Blow (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: DMX\n  album: Grand Champ\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, uh uh\n  start_ms: 340\n  end_ms: 2200\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 2200\n  end_ms: 2960\n- text: Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 2960\n  end_ms: 5040\n- text: Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 5040\n  end_ms: 9610\n- text: Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 9610\n  end_ms: 12220\n- text: Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 12220\n  end_ms: 14340\n- text: Def Jam, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 14340\n  end_ms: 16530\n- text: Ruff Ryders, yeah (come on)\n  start_ms: 16530\n  end_ms: 18880\n- text: Bloodline, we 'bout to blow (what)\n  start_ms: 18880\n  end_ms: 21200\n- text: Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow (what)\n  start_ms: 21200\n  end_ms: 23180\n- text: Vacant lot, we 'bout to blow (what)\n  start_ms: 23180\n  end_ms: 25370\n- text: Man, bitch ass niggas 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Come on, man\nYa niggaz don't know what the fuck this shit is\n\nGutter\nGutter\nGutter\nGutter","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.93] Yeah\n[00:01.70] Yeah\n[00:04.58] Yeah\n[00:05.35] Def Jam, yeah\n[00:06.12] (Come on)\n[00:06.90] Ruff Ryders, yeah\n[00:07.75] (Come on)\n[00:10.31] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[00:21.17] (What?)\n[00:22.11] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[00:22.86] (What?)\n[00:23.68] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[00:24.99] (What?)\n[00:25.97] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[00:28.20] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[00:29.13] (What?)\n[00:30.41] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[00:31.61] (What?)\n[00:32.68] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[00:33.80] (What?)\n[00:34.96] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[00:37.15] I'm just gonna stick to the script\n[00:38.26] 'Cuz you know how that shit go\n[00:39.45] Quick to the flip dog, kitten don't let go\n[00:40.58] Get that shit yo, wrong or right me\n[00:43.22] Dog for life and it's on tonight\n[00:46.22] Y'all niggaz make money, money, money\n[00:48.43] My niggaz take money, money, money\n[00:50.78] Bloodline, get down 'cuz I love mine\n[00:52.93] I can put my life on the line at least one time\n[00:55.10] Cats don't know nothing, but show frontin'\n[00:57.32] I'm a pump, pump it up like Joe Budden\n[00:59.43] Dark Man, bang your head with the walk man\n[01:01.88] Tryna holla at shorty, you still tryna talk, man\n[01:04.47] Sometimes niggaz is worse than the bitches\n[01:06.55] So I'm a holla at you, but first with the stitches\n[01:08.69] Cats don't know who you fucking with\n[01:10.73] 'Til you fucking with X and you stuck in shit\n[01:13.07] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[01:14.16] (What?)\n[01:15.25] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[01:16.44] (What?)\n[01:17.65] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[01:18.85] (What?)\n[01:19.80] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[01:22.06] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[01:23.27] (What?)\n[01:24.31] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[01:25.58] (What?)\n[01:26.65] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[01:27.71] (What?)\n[01:28.73] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[01:30.91] Yo, Grease I need this beat, no disrespect\n[01:33.27] I just got some shit I need to get off my chest\n[01:35.59] Look around and I see the rap game is a mess\n[01:37.39] So many chromes, now they getting me vexed\n[01:39.49] Upset and insane in how the game gonna change shit\n[01:41.72] Sounding the same, and it's a ma fucking shame\n[01:43.73] While lames think they flow so sick, getting excited\n[01:45.98] Yeah, they got a sick flow, it's called the, 'Young hoe virus'\n[01:49.05] But let me fall back into character\n[01:51.34] B got so hot, never been an amateur\n[01:53.50] Ask the locals, boy it's Lo-Co\n[01:55.49] Never stop my flow, wanna go pro, you know\n[01:58.02] Check the history, started with the R's\n[02:00.18] Now I'm running with the line, four time, no mystery\n[02:02.45] Dog, tryna position me to get in the door\n[02:04.52] But since the door don't open wide enough, we rippin' it off\n[02:06.81] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[02:08.92] (What?)\n[02:10.29] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[02:11.17] (What?)\n[02:11.95] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[02:12.44] (What?)\n[02:13.41] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[02:15.76] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[02:17.90] (What?)\n[02:18.78] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[02:19.66] (What?)\n[02:20.28] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[02:21.45] (What?)\n[02:22.58] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[02:24.82] Dog, gonna be Dog, that's how I get down\n[02:27.15] Step up, nigga, sit down, put your shit down\n[02:29.56] (Aight)\n[02:30.11] Clowns ain't even built for the circus, I'm about to pop this nigga\n[02:32.96] (Dog, it ain't worth it)\n[02:33.85] Yeah you right, soon as your man make it dead at night\n[02:37.13] I'll be there, aight\n[02:38.28] (Then what?)\n[02:39.24] Everything stops, money turns on the light\n[02:41.40] And pa pop pop pop\n[02:42.62] None stop shots ringing out, cowards hit the ground\n[02:44.94] I came to get down if you came to get down\n[02:47.18] Blow the pound up, niggaz wanna what with us\n[02:49.35] Bloodline and the dog I trust, so for the dog I bust\n[02:51.83] That thang, catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang\n[02:54.43] Dog get the word, it's a must that I bang\n[02:57.38] And trust me, I'm gonna do my motherfuck'n thang\n[03:00.75] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[03:01.85] (What?)\n[03:03.07] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[03:04.12] (What?)\n[03:05.21] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[03:06.41] (What?)\n[03:07.54] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[03:09.66] Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n[03:10.82] (What?)\n[03:11.92] Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n[03:13.43] (What?)\n[03:14.21] Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n[03:15.57] (What?)\n[03:16.62] Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n[03:18.53] Yeah! 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text: Now I'm running with the line, four time, no mystery\n  start_ms: 120180\n  end_ms: 122450\n- text: Dog, tryna position me to get in the door\n  start_ms: 122450\n  end_ms: 124520\n- text: But since the door don't open wide enough, we rippin' it off\n  start_ms: 124520\n  end_ms: 126810\n- text: Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 126810\n  end_ms: 128920\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 128920\n  end_ms: 130290\n- text: Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 130290\n  end_ms: 131170\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 131170\n  end_ms: 131950\n- text: Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 131950\n  end_ms: 132440\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 132440\n  end_ms: 133410\n- text: Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n  start_ms: 133410\n  end_ms: 135760\n- text: Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 135760\n  end_ms: 137900\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 137900\n  end_ms: 138780\n- text: Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 138780\n  end_ms: 139660\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 139660\n  end_ms: 140280\n- text: Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 140280\n  end_ms: 141450\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 141450\n  end_ms: 142580\n- text: Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n  start_ms: 142580\n  end_ms: 144820\n- text: Dog, gonna be Dog, that's how I get down\n  start_ms: 144820\n  end_ms: 147150\n- text: Step up, nigga, sit down, put your shit down\n  start_ms: 147150\n  end_ms: 149560\n- text: (Aight)\n  start_ms: 149560\n  end_ms: 150110\n- text: Clowns ain't even built for the circus, I'm about to pop this nigga\n  start_ms: 150110\n  end_ms: 152960\n- text: (Dog, it ain't worth it)\n  start_ms: 152960\n  end_ms: 153850\n- text: Yeah you right, soon as your man make it dead at night\n  start_ms: 153850\n  end_ms: 157130\n- text: I'll be there, aight\n  start_ms: 157130\n  end_ms: 158280\n- text: (Then what?)\n  start_ms: 158280\n  end_ms: 159240\n- text: Everything stops, money turns on the light\n  start_ms: 159240\n  end_ms: 161400\n- text: And pa pop pop pop\n  start_ms: 161400\n  end_ms: 162620\n- text: None stop shots ringing out, cowards hit the ground\n  start_ms: 162620\n  end_ms: 164940\n- text: I came to get down if you came to get down\n  start_ms: 164940\n  end_ms: 167180\n- text: Blow the pound up, niggaz wanna what with us\n  start_ms: 167180\n  end_ms: 169350\n- text: Bloodline and the dog I trust, so for the dog I bust\n  start_ms: 169350\n  end_ms: 171830\n- text: That thang, catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang\n  start_ms: 171830\n  end_ms: 174430\n- text: Dog get the word, it's a must that I bang\n  start_ms: 174430\n  end_ms: 177380\n- text: And trust me, I'm gonna do my motherfuck'n thang\n  start_ms: 177380\n  end_ms: 180750\n- text: Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 180750\n  end_ms: 181850\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 181850\n  end_ms: 183070\n- text: Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 183070\n  end_ms: 184120\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 184120\n  end_ms: 185210\n- text: Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 185210\n  end_ms: 186410\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 186410\n  end_ms: 187540\n- text: Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n  start_ms: 187540\n  end_ms: 189660\n- text: Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 189660\n  end_ms: 190820\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 190820\n  end_ms: 191920\n- text: Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 191920\n  end_ms: 193430\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 193430\n  end_ms: 194210\n- text: Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  start_ms: 194210\n  end_ms: 195570\n- text: (What?)\n  start_ms: 195570\n  end_ms: 196620\n- text: Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n  start_ms: 196620\n  end_ms: 198530\n- text: Yeah! Come on, man\n  start_ms: 198530\n  end_ms: 204730\n- text: Ya niggaz don't know what the fuck this shit is\n  start_ms: 204730\n  end_ms: 206280\n- text: Gutter\n  start_ms: 206280\n  end_ms: 207350\n- text: Gutter\n  start_ms: 207350\n  end_ms: 208090\n- text: Gutter\n  start_ms: 208090\n  end_ms: 208740\n- text: Gutter\n  start_ms: 208740\n  end_ms: 210990\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 210990\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Yeah\n  Def Jam, yeah\n  (Come on)\n  Ruff Ryders, yeah\n  (Come on)\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  I'm just gonna stick to the script\n  'Cuz you know how that shit go\n  Quick to the flip dog, kitten don't let go\n  Get that shit yo, wrong or right me\n  Dog for life and it's on tonight\n\n  Y'all niggaz make money, money, money\n  My niggaz take money, money, money\n  Bloodline, get down 'cuz I love mine\n  I can put my life on the line at least one time\n  Cats don't know nothing, but show frontin'\n  I'm a pump, pump it up like Joe Budden\n\n  Dark Man, bang your head with the walk man\n  Tryna holla at shorty, you still tryna talk, man\n  Sometimes niggaz is worse than the bitches\n  So I'm a holla at you, but first with the stitches\n  Cats don't know who you fucking with\n  'Til you fucking with X and you stuck in shit\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Yo, Grease I need this beat, no disrespect\n  I just got some shit I need to get off my chest\n  Look around and I see the rap game is a mess\n  So many chromes, now they getting me vexed\n  Upset and insane in how the game gonna change shit\n\n  Sounding the same, and it's a ma fucking shame\n  While lames think they flow so sick, getting excited\n  Yeah, they got a sick flow, it's called the, 'Young hoe virus'\n  But let me fall back into character\n  B got so hot, never been an amateur\n\n  Ask the locals, boy it's Lo-Co\n  Never stop my flow, wanna go pro, you know\n  Check the history, started with the R's\n  Now I'm running with the line, four time, no mystery\n  Dog, tryna position me to get in the door\n  But since the door don't open wide enough, we rippin' it off\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Dog, gonna be Dog, that's how I get down\n  Step up, nigga, sit down, put your shit down\n  (Aight)\n  Clowns ain't even built for the circus, I'm about to pop this nigga\n  (Dog, it ain't worth it)\n  Yeah you right, soon as your man make it dead at night\n  I'll be there, aight\n  (Then what?)\n  Everything stops, money turns on the light\n  And pa pop pop pop\n\n  None stop shots ringing out, cowards hit the ground\n  I came to get down if you came to get down\n  Blow the pound up, niggaz wanna what with us\n  Bloodline and the dog I trust, so for the dog I bust\n  That thang, catch me while I'm up in the truck with that thang\n  Dog get the word, it's a must that I bang\n  And trust me, I'm gonna do my motherfuck'n thang\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Bloodline, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Ruff Ryders, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Vacant Lot, we 'bout to blow\n  (What?)\n  Man, bitch-ass niggaz just don't know\n\n  Yeah! Come on, man\n  Ya niggaz don't know what the fuck this shit is\n\n  Gutter\n  Gutter\n  Gutter\n  Gutter\n"}]