[{"id":12148708,"name":"Fire It Up (Album Version)","trackName":"Fire It Up (Album Version)","artistName":"Da Brat","albumName":"Funkdafied","duration":211.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach;\nWhen I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke.\nAs I commence to take flight, it's gotta be first class 'cause this ass\nCould give a fuck about coach... bitch.\n(How high do you fly when you fly back?)\nFrom da bottom to top; top to bottom and back.\nNow as I lay me in da cup, gettin' fucked up,\nPuffin' on blunts, and comin' up with some mo' of dat funky stuff.\nRough and tough is not enough to keep my focus;\nNo, it's dat hocus pocus, abracadabra, smokeyas;\nFills up da room as I breathe again.\nOne smoke from da ghetto; it's dem braids, and\nWhen flossing in my benz, with my friends, it begins.\nSmell the aroma puttin' you in a coma;\nIt's dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint, go blank.\nHey, when I hits da door, all my niggas say...\n[Chorus]\nAdi, adi, adi, adi, ah... (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke.)\nOh, how we love it when ya fire it up.\nAdi, adi, adi, adi, ah... layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up.\nLayin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up.\nIt's a new day, new day; truly, ain't nathin' changed.\nFall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs.\nYour average, everyday, black, surrounded.  Barbecue, a little weed.\nIt's some niggas with some bass pounding.\nOne o'clock is da time to raise.\nTake a shower, brush my teeth, and correct my braids.\nNow listen up to what I say, because this typa shit... it happens everyday, and\n(I gotta place where I soak some, so...) In da summer it's a coolin',\nIn da winter it's a smoke, ho.\nTwenty feet away from da house, in da back,\nSurrounded by a gate draped in all black its.\n(It's where me and my homies go smokin' on that thang till it ain't no mo'.)\nHow we smoke?  (We smoke till I blast some mo'.)\nDoin' my thang, kickin' back, relax, and then...\n[Chrous x 2]\nWe like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\nWe like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\nWe like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\nWe like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.27] My day starts out light but it is very heavy as the night approach\n[00:26.32] When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke\n[00:29.11] As I commence to take flight it's gotta be first class\n[00:31.91] 'Cuz this ass could give a fuck about coach, bitch\n[00:34.64] (How high do you fly when you fly back?)\n[00:37.06] From da bottom to top, top to bottom and back\n[00:39.62] Now as I lay me in da cup gettin' fucked up\n[00:42.62] Puffin' on blunts and comin' up with some mo of dat funky stuff\n[00:45.63] Rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus\n[00:48.41] No it's dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas\n[00:51.27] Fills up da room as I breathe again\n[00:53.52] One smoke from da ghetto, it's dem braids and\n[00:56.23] When flossing in my Benz, with my friends it begins\n[00:58.93] Smell the aroma puttin' you in a coma\n[01:01.78] It's dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint go blank\n[01:05.25] Hey, when I hits da door all my niggas say\n[01:07.79] (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke)\n[01:10.34] Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up\n[01:12.69] Layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up\n[01:18.37] (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke)\n[01:21.68] Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up\n[01:24.18] Layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up\n[01:29.00] It's a new day, new day truly ain't nothin' changed\n[01:32.03] Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs\n[01:34.87] Your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed\n[01:39.06] It's some niggas with some bass pounding\n[01:40.96] One o'clock is da time to raise\n[01:43.41] Take a shower, brush my teeth and correct my braids\n[01:45.84] Now listen up to what I say\n[01:48.52] Because this typa shit, it happens everyday and\n[01:51.47] (I gotta place where I soak some so)\n[01:54.11] In da summer it's a coolin', in da winter it's a smoke ho\n[01:57.45] Twenty feet away from da house in da back\n[02:00.08] Surrounded by a gate, draked in all black\n[02:02.63] (It's where me and my homies go\n[02:05.59] (Smokin' on that thang till it ain't no mo)\n[02:08.15] How we smoke?\n[02:09.76] (We smoke till I blast some mo)\n[02:10.91] Doin' my thang, kickin' back relax and then\n[02:13.78] (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke)\n[02:17.97] Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up\n[02:18.19] Layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up\n[02:25.11] (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke)\n[02:27.60] Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up\n[02:30.52] Layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up\n[02:35.59] We like to smoke, we like to smoke\n[02:39.06] We like to smoke, baby\n[02:42.02] We like to smoke, we like to smoke\n[02:44.73] We like to smoke, yeah\n[02:47.65] We like to smoke, we like to smoke\n[02:50.20] We like to smoke, baby\n[02:53.01] We like to smoke, we like to smoke\n[02:56.34] We like to smoke, yeah\n[02:58.80] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fire It Up (Album Version)\n  artist: Da Brat\n  album: Funkdafied\n  duration_ms: 211000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: My day starts out light but it is very heavy as the night approach\n  start_ms: 1270\n  end_ms: 26320\n- text: When I take flow from all dat smoke dat I smoke, no joke\n  start_ms: 26320\n  end_ms: 29110\n- text: As I commence to take flight it's gotta be first class\n  start_ms: 29110\n  end_ms: 31910\n- text: '''Cuz this ass could give a fuck about coach, bitch'\n  start_ms: 31910\n  end_ms: 34640\n- text: (How high do you fly when you fly back?)\n  start_ms: 34640\n  end_ms: 37060\n- text: From da bottom to top, top to bottom and back\n  start_ms: 37060\n  end_ms: 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adi, adi, ah... (It's probably all dat chronic that I smoke.)\n  Oh, how we love it when ya fire it up.\n  Adi, adi, adi, adi, ah... layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up.\n  Layin' in da cut, gettin' real fucked up.\n  It's a new day, new day; truly, ain't nathin' changed.\n  Fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs.\n  Your average, everyday, black, surrounded.  Barbecue, a little weed.\n  It's some niggas with some bass pounding.\n  One o'clock is da time to raise.\n  Take a shower, brush my teeth, and correct my braids.\n  Now listen up to what I say, because this typa shit... it happens everyday, and\n  (I gotta place where I soak some, so...) In da summer it's a coolin',\n  In da winter it's a smoke, ho.\n  Twenty feet away from da house, in da back,\n  Surrounded by a gate draped in all black its.\n  (It's where me and my homies go smokin' on that thang till it ain't no mo'.)\n  How we smoke?  (We smoke till I blast some mo'.)\n  Doin' my thang, kickin' back, relax, and then...\n  [Chrous x 2]\n  We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\n  We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\n  We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\n  We like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, baaaby.\n"}]