[{"id":972340,"name":"JKYL+HYD","trackName":"JKYL+HYD","artistName":"Dave","albumName":"JKYL+HYD","duration":256.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"See the mirror in your eyes\nSee the truth behind the lies\nYour lies are haunting me\nListen (169)\n\nThis is a tale of two men, this is Jekyll and Hyde\nHave you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\nTryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\nTelling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\nTryna run up in my home and take everything I own\nThem girls will never know, the choices that I made\nAll the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n\nBruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\nI implode or I blow?\nBut you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\nYou ever spoken to the devil? You'll lose the fear in God\nHe doesn't come round here, it's crazy right?\nHow a judge can give a life and take a life\nI nearly died that night, it's crazy right?\nThat's why you don't get involved when they play with knifes\n\nNah, but let me tell you about my life, I came from a family of five\nIf I try to tell my story swear down you would cry\nBut all you need to know is I've lost every single man inside my life\nAnd so I lost my way\nIt's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\nAnd your idols gone astray? My words carry weight\nIt's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\nAnd your idols gone astray?\n\nAnd so I put my heart in my friends\nStarted writing bars, I was trying to be the hardest on endz\nAnd then we split half of the endz\nA few altercations in a week, we lost half of our friends\nWe was selling draws, and then a little more\nAnd back then all the girls in the school were busy giving corn\nI never had a fresh trim, I had braces\nThis is for the brudda's in life that weren't rated\n\nStarted thinking way beyond my age when I hit 17\nI had a smile of a child but a mind like I'm 23\nI mean 35, I lived a dirty life\nAround a bunch of man I didn't feel like Shirley's guy\nAnd now these clowns couldn't sit with me\nLiterally, I stand on my own like Sicily\nI've never been known for wifing hoes and twitter beef\nI'm tryna turn green and white to red like Italy\n\nI don't need to chat shit my family is active\nMadness, I've seen death like sign language\nAnd lifes so precious, I don't want wanna die so young\nReal talk I don't like this pressure\nMan are still beefing over endz\nWe don't own this land and we don't like this weather\nMan are still beefing over money and you're all broke\nOutside your endz there's a life that better\n\nOutside your endz there's a life that real\nWith a job and a wife that's real\nThree baby mums and a whip, that's fake\nLeaving your kids that's fake, man you kids so lame\nI shouldn't need to say what's real\nThis is common sense for the man who got their head set straight\nI have to state the obvious, youth's move proper sick\nTrust me these bars are for dem mans sake\n\nSo listen, now it's like Dave man you have to blow\n'Cause I've seen pain like Nagato\nYeah, you know my picture, you ain't never spent a day inside my camera roll\nThinking about my image, younger donnies' listen\nAnd this message that I'm giving is so easily miswritten\nI wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figures\nMan, I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figues\nBut it's never been that simple\nWhen you get 'em hold the dippers\n\nI'm leading by example, all them little nigga's on that trap wave\nJump off, that is not gonna run\nI don't care about how many doors you got on your car\nNo one cares about how much corn you got on your gun\nMan, they wanna hear your story, this trap thing bores me\nAnd word to Jamal my time soon comes shortly\nIf your my right hand then my beef is your beef\nMy vid' is your vid', the scene can't ignore me\n\n'Cause when I turned 14, I wasn't cutting cake in a party\nFor my B-day, I was online hitting sales like E-Bay\nSee music is a change, still chasing snitches\nWhy you lying to the jakes?\nGet nicked, get a deal, then set fire to the rain\nPassa is never worth it, trust me man knows\nThem youths look raggo, them boy there plateaued\n\nDied in battle, I still wonder why we had burners from young\nLike Alexandre Pato\nThey're beefing with these low lifes, for them cold nights\nI'm tryna make music my whole life\nI can't do it on my own fam I won't lie\nSo if you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\nYou can be my Santan Danielle or my Halli Tam\nIf you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\nYou can be my Santan D--\n\nThis is Jekyll and Hyde\nHave you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\nThis is a tale of two men this is Jekyll and Hyde\nHave you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n169, you feel me?","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.55] See the mirror in your eyes\n[00:06.11] See the truth behind the lies\n[00:10.79] Your lies are haunting me\n[00:15.65] Listen (169)\n[00:17.92] This is a tale of two men, this is Jekyll and Hyde\n[00:20.23] Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n[00:22.84] Tryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n[00:24.98] 'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\n[00:27.34] Telling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\n[00:29.68] Tryna run up in my home and take everything I own\n[00:31.84] Them girls will never know, the choices that I made\n[00:33.94] All the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n[00:36.99] Bruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\n[00:39.10] I implode or I blow?\n[00:40.85] But you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\n[00:43.34] You ever spoken to the devil? You'll lose the fear in God\n[00:45.91] He doesn't come round here, it's crazy right?\n[00:48.43] How a judge can give a life and take a life\n[00:50.36] I nearly died that night, it's crazy right?\n[00:52.75] That's why you don't get involved when they play with knifes\n[00:55.05] Nah, but let me tell you about my life, I came from a family of five\n[00:58.70] If I try to tell my story swear down you would cry\n[01:01.06] But all you need to know is I've lost every single man inside my life\n[01:03.80] And so I lost my way\n[01:04.89] It's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\n[01:07.26] And your idols gone astray? My words carry weight\n[01:09.58] It's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\n[01:11.67] And your idols gone astray?\n[01:13.03] And so I put my heart in my friends\n[01:14.92] Started writing bars, I was trying to be the hardest on endz\n[01:17.77] And then we split half of the endz\n[01:19.56] A few altercations in a week, we lost half of our friends\n[01:22.54] We was selling draws, and then a little more\n[01:24.56] And back then all the girls in the school were busy giving corn\n[01:26.81] I never had a fresh trim, I had braces\n[01:29.36] This is for the brudda's in life that weren't rated\n[01:31.38] Started thinking way beyond my age when I hit 17\n[01:33.96] I had a smile of a child but a mind like I'm 23\n[01:36.65] I mean 35, I lived a dirty life\n[01:38.83] Around a bunch of man I didn't feel like Shirley's guy\n[01:41.24] And now these clowns couldn't sit with me\n[01:43.10] Literally, I stand on my own like Sicily\n[01:45.08] I've never been known for wifing hoes and twitter beef\n[01:47.54] I'm tryna turn green and white to red like Italy\n[01:49.79] I don't need to chat shit my family is active\n[01:51.83] Madness, I've seen death like sign language\n[01:54.18] And lifes so precious, I don't want wanna die so young\n[01:56.91] Real talk I don't like this pressure\n[01:58.66] Man are still beefing over endz\n[02:00.35] We don't own this land and we don't like this weather\n[02:03.46] Man are still beefing over money and you're all broke\n[02:05.42] Outside your endz there's a life that better\n[02:07.85] Outside your endz there's a life that real\n[02:10.23] With a job and a wife that's real\n[02:11.62] Three baby mums and a whip, that's fake\n[02:14.45] Leaving your kids that's fake, man you kids so lame\n[02:16.70] I shouldn't need to say what's real\n[02:18.61] This is common sense for the man who got their head set straight\n[02:21.51] I have to state the obvious, youth's move proper sick\n[02:24.12] Trust me these bars are for dem mans sake\n[02:26.14] So listen, now it's like Dave man you have to blow\n[02:28.79] 'Cause I've seen pain like Nagato\n[02:30.48] Yeah, you know my picture, you ain't never spent a day inside my camera roll\n[02:33.27] Thinking about my image, younger donnies' listen\n[02:35.25] And this message that I'm giving is so easily miswritten\n[02:37.70] I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figures\n[02:39.64] Man, I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figues\n[02:42.04] But it's never been that simple\n[02:43.16] When you get 'em hold the dippers\n[02:44.49] I'm leading by example, all them little nigga's on that trap wave\n[02:47.38] Jump off, that is not gonna run\n[02:48.70] I don't care about how many doors you got on your car\n[02:51.09] No one cares about how much corn you got on your gun\n[02:53.36] Man, they wanna hear your story, this trap thing bores me\n[02:55.94] And word to Jamal my time soon comes shortly\n[02:58.39] If your my right hand then my beef is your beef\n[03:00.49] My vid' is your vid', the scene can't ignore me\n[03:02.83] 'Cause when I turned 14, I wasn't cutting cake in a party\n[03:05.40] For my B-day, I was online hitting sales like E-Bay\n[03:08.56] See music is a change, still chasing snitches\n[03:10.69] Why you lying to the jakes?\n[03:11.97] Get nicked, get a deal, then set fire to the rain\n[03:14.09] Passa is never worth it, trust me man knows\n[03:16.44] Them youths look raggo, them boy there plateaued\n[03:18.70] Died in battle, I still wonder why we had burners from young\n[03:22.21] Like Alexandre Pato\n[03:23.49] They're beefing with these low lifes, for them cold nights\n[03:25.71] I'm tryna make music my whole life\n[03:27.52] I can't do it on my own fam I won't lie\n[03:29.90] So if you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n[03:32.63] You can be my Santan Danielle or my Halli Tam\n[03:35.05] If you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n[03:37.10] You can be my Santan D--\n[03:40.32] This is Jekyll and Hyde\n[03:41.52] Have you ever had a war with your mind? 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It's like I'm two men\n  Tryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n  'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\n  Telling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\n  Tryna run up in my home and take everything I own\n  Them girls will never know, the choices that I made\n  All the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n\n  Bruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\n  I implode or I blow?\n  But you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\n  You ever spoken to the devil? 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It's like I'm two men\n  Tryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n  'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\n  Telling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\n  Tryna run up in my home and take everything I own\n  Them girls will never know, the choices that I made\n  All the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n\n  Bruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\n  I implode or I blow?\n  But you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\n  You ever spoken to the devil? 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It's like I'm two men\nTryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\nTelling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\nTryna run up in my home and take everything I own\nThem girls will never know, the choices that I made\nAll the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n\nBruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\nI implode or I blow?\nBut you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\nYou ever spoken to the devil? You'll lose the fear in God\nHe doesn't come round here, it's crazy right?\nHow a judge can give a life and take a life\nI nearly died that night, it's crazy right?\nThat's why you don't get involved when they play with knifes\n\nNah, but let me tell you about my life, I came from a family of five\nIf I try to tell my story swear down you would cry\nBut all you need to know is I've lost every single man inside my life\nAnd so I lost my way\nIt's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\nAnd your idols gone astray? 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My words carry weight\n  start_ms: 67260\n  end_ms: 69580\n- text: It's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\n  start_ms: 69580\n  end_ms: 71670\n- text: And your idols gone astray?\n  start_ms: 71670\n  end_ms: 73030\n- text: And so I put my heart in my friends\n  start_ms: 73030\n  end_ms: 74920\n- text: Started writing bars, I was trying to be the hardest on endz\n  start_ms: 74920\n  end_ms: 77770\n- text: And then we split half of the endz\n  start_ms: 77770\n  end_ms: 79560\n- text: A few altercations in a week, we lost half of our friends\n  start_ms: 79560\n  end_ms: 82540\n- text: We was selling draws, and then a little more\n  start_ms: 82540\n  end_ms: 84560\n- text: And back then all the girls in the school were busy giving corn\n  start_ms: 84560\n  end_ms: 86810\n- text: I never had a fresh trim, I had braces\n  start_ms: 86810\n  end_ms: 89360\n- text: This is for the brudda's in life that weren't rated\n  start_ms: 89360\n  end_ms: 91380\n- text: Started thinking way beyond my age when I hit 17\n  start_ms: 91380\n  end_ms: 93960\n- text: I had a smile of a child but a mind like I'm 23\n  start_ms: 93960\n  end_ms: 96650\n- text: I mean 35, I lived a dirty life\n  start_ms: 96650\n  end_ms: 98830\n- text: Around a bunch of man I didn't feel like Shirley's guy\n  start_ms: 98830\n  end_ms: 101240\n- text: And now these clowns couldn't sit with me\n  start_ms: 101240\n  end_ms: 103100\n- text: Literally, I stand on my own like Sicily\n  start_ms: 103100\n  end_ms: 105080\n- text: I've never been known for wifing hoes and twitter beef\n  start_ms: 105080\n  end_ms: 107540\n- text: I'm tryna turn green and white to red like Italy\n  start_ms: 107540\n  end_ms: 109790\n- text: I don't need to chat shit my family is active\n  start_ms: 109790\n  end_ms: 111830\n- text: Madness, I've seen death like sign language\n  start_ms: 111830\n  end_ms: 114180\n- text: And lifes so precious, I don't want wanna die so young\n  start_ms: 114180\n  end_ms: 116910\n- text: Real talk I don't like this pressure\n  start_ms: 116910\n  end_ms: 118660\n- text: Man are still beefing over endz\n  start_ms: 118660\n  end_ms: 120350\n- text: We don't own this land and we don't like this weather\n  start_ms: 120350\n  end_ms: 123460\n- text: Man are still beefing over money and you're all broke\n  start_ms: 123460\n  end_ms: 125420\n- text: Outside your endz there's a life that better\n  start_ms: 125420\n  end_ms: 127850\n- text: Outside your endz there's a life that real\n  start_ms: 127850\n  end_ms: 130230\n- text: With a job and a wife that's real\n  start_ms: 130230\n  end_ms: 131620\n- text: Three baby mums and a whip, that's fake\n  start_ms: 131620\n  end_ms: 134450\n- text: Leaving your kids that's fake, man you kids so lame\n  start_ms: 134450\n  end_ms: 136700\n- text: I shouldn't need to say what's real\n  start_ms: 136700\n  end_ms: 138610\n- text: This is common sense for the man who got their head set straight\n  start_ms: 138610\n  end_ms: 141510\n- text: I have to state the obvious, youth's move proper sick\n  start_ms: 141510\n  end_ms: 144120\n- text: Trust me these bars are for dem mans sake\n  start_ms: 144120\n  end_ms: 146140\n- text: So listen, now it's like Dave man you have to blow\n  start_ms: 146140\n  end_ms: 148790\n- text: '''Cause I''ve seen pain like Nagato'\n  start_ms: 148790\n  end_ms: 150480\n- text: Yeah, you know my picture, you ain't never spent a day inside my camera roll\n  start_ms: 150480\n  end_ms: 153270\n- text: Thinking about my image, younger donnies' listen\n  start_ms: 153270\n  end_ms: 155250\n- text: And this message that I'm giving is so easily miswritten\n  start_ms: 155250\n  end_ms: 157700\n- text: I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figures\n  start_ms: 157700\n  end_ms: 159640\n- text: Man, I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figues\n  start_ms: 159640\n  end_ms: 162040\n- text: But it's never been that simple\n  start_ms: 162040\n  end_ms: 163160\n- text: When you get 'em hold the dippers\n  start_ms: 163160\n  end_ms: 164490\n- text: I'm leading by example, all them little nigga's on that trap wave\n  start_ms: 164490\n  end_ms: 167380\n- text: Jump off, that is not gonna run\n  start_ms: 167380\n  end_ms: 168700\n- text: I don't care about how many doors you got on your car\n  start_ms: 168700\n  end_ms: 171090\n- text: No one cares about how much corn you got on your gun\n  start_ms: 171090\n  end_ms: 173360\n- text: Man, they wanna hear your story, this trap thing bores me\n  start_ms: 173360\n  end_ms: 175940\n- text: And word to Jamal my time soon comes shortly\n  start_ms: 175940\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: If your my right hand then my beef is your beef\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 180490\n- text: My vid' is your vid', the scene can't ignore me\n  start_ms: 180490\n  end_ms: 182830\n- text: '''Cause when I turned 14, I wasn''t cutting cake in a party'\n  start_ms: 182830\n  end_ms: 185400\n- text: For my B-day, I was online hitting sales like E-Bay\n  start_ms: 185400\n  end_ms: 188560\n- text: See music is a change, still chasing snitches\n  start_ms: 188560\n  end_ms: 190690\n- text: Why you lying to the jakes?\n  start_ms: 190690\n  end_ms: 191970\n- text: Get nicked, get a deal, then set fire to the rain\n  start_ms: 191970\n  end_ms: 194090\n- text: Passa is never worth it, trust me man knows\n  start_ms: 194090\n  end_ms: 196440\n- text: Them youths look raggo, them boy there plateaued\n  start_ms: 196440\n  end_ms: 198700\n- text: Died in battle, I still wonder why we had burners from young\n  start_ms: 198700\n  end_ms: 202210\n- text: Like Alexandre Pato\n  start_ms: 202210\n  end_ms: 203490\n- text: They're beefing with these low lifes, for them cold nights\n  start_ms: 203490\n  end_ms: 205710\n- text: I'm tryna make music my whole life\n  start_ms: 205710\n  end_ms: 207520\n- text: I can't do it on my own fam I won't lie\n  start_ms: 207520\n  end_ms: 209900\n- text: So if you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n  start_ms: 209900\n  end_ms: 212630\n- text: You can be my Santan Danielle or my Halli Tam\n  start_ms: 212630\n  end_ms: 215050\n- text: If you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n  start_ms: 215050\n  end_ms: 217100\n- text: You can be my Santan D--\n  start_ms: 217100\n  end_ms: 220320\n- text: This is Jekyll and Hyde\n  start_ms: 220320\n  end_ms: 221520\n- text: Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n  start_ms: 221520\n  end_ms: 228050\n- text: This is a tale of two men this is Jekyll and Hyde\n  start_ms: 228050\n  end_ms: 230720\n- text: Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n  start_ms: 230720\n  end_ms: 237870\n- text: 169, you feel me?\n  start_ms: 237870\n  end_ms: 240510\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 240510\nplain: |-\n  See the mirror in your eyes\n  See the truth behind the lies\n  Your lies are haunting me\n  Listen (169)\n\n  This is a tale of two men, this is Jekyll and Hyde\n  Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n  Tryna juggle college and money but this is useless\n  'Cause either way one of them suffers because of music\n  Telling Jussy on the phone, bailiffs climbing windows\n  Tryna run up in my home and take everything I own\n  Them girls will never know, the choices that I made\n  All the nights that I pray got aired to the road that I chose\n\n  Bruv, I'm local to home, making phones calls for dough\n  I implode or I blow?\n  But you couldn't buy my attention, it's either there or no\n  You ever spoken to the devil? You'll lose the fear in God\n  He doesn't come round here, it's crazy right?\n  How a judge can give a life and take a life\n  I nearly died that night, it's crazy right?\n  That's why you don't get involved when they play with knifes\n\n  Nah, but let me tell you about my life, I came from a family of five\n  If I try to tell my story swear down you would cry\n  But all you need to know is I've lost every single man inside my life\n  And so I lost my way\n  It's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\n  And your idols gone astray? My words carry weight\n  It's like who do you follow when your time feels borrowed\n  And your idols gone astray?\n\n  And so I put my heart in my friends\n  Started writing bars, I was trying to be the hardest on endz\n  And then we split half of the endz\n  A few altercations in a week, we lost half of our friends\n  We was selling draws, and then a little more\n  And back then all the girls in the school were busy giving corn\n  I never had a fresh trim, I had braces\n  This is for the brudda's in life that weren't rated\n\n  Started thinking way beyond my age when I hit 17\n  I had a smile of a child but a mind like I'm 23\n  I mean 35, I lived a dirty life\n  Around a bunch of man I didn't feel like Shirley's guy\n  And now these clowns couldn't sit with me\n  Literally, I stand on my own like Sicily\n  I've never been known for wifing hoes and twitter beef\n  I'm tryna turn green and white to red like Italy\n\n  I don't need to chat shit my family is active\n  Madness, I've seen death like sign language\n  And lifes so precious, I don't want wanna die so young\n  Real talk I don't like this pressure\n  Man are still beefing over endz\n  We don't own this land and we don't like this weather\n  Man are still beefing over money and you're all broke\n  Outside your endz there's a life that better\n\n  Outside your endz there's a life that real\n  With a job and a wife that's real\n  Three baby mums and a whip, that's fake\n  Leaving your kids that's fake, man you kids so lame\n  I shouldn't need to say what's real\n  This is common sense for the man who got their head set straight\n  I have to state the obvious, youth's move proper sick\n  Trust me these bars are for dem mans sake\n\n  So listen, now it's like Dave man you have to blow\n  'Cause I've seen pain like Nagato\n  Yeah, you know my picture, you ain't never spent a day inside my camera roll\n  Thinking about my image, younger donnies' listen\n  And this message that I'm giving is so easily miswritten\n  I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figures\n  Man, I wanna say, leave the beef alone and chase the figues\n  But it's never been that simple\n  When you get 'em hold the dippers\n\n  I'm leading by example, all them little nigga's on that trap wave\n  Jump off, that is not gonna run\n  I don't care about how many doors you got on your car\n  No one cares about how much corn you got on your gun\n  Man, they wanna hear your story, this trap thing bores me\n  And word to Jamal my time soon comes shortly\n  If your my right hand then my beef is your beef\n  My vid' is your vid', the scene can't ignore me\n\n  'Cause when I turned 14, I wasn't cutting cake in a party\n  For my B-day, I was online hitting sales like E-Bay\n  See music is a change, still chasing snitches\n  Why you lying to the jakes?\n  Get nicked, get a deal, then set fire to the rain\n  Passa is never worth it, trust me man knows\n  Them youths look raggo, them boy there plateaued\n\n  Died in battle, I still wonder why we had burners from young\n  Like Alexandre Pato\n  They're beefing with these low lifes, for them cold nights\n  I'm tryna make music my whole life\n  I can't do it on my own fam I won't lie\n  So if you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n  You can be my Santan Danielle or my Halli Tam\n  If you're on your own grind and you don't know a bag of man\n  You can be my Santan D--\n\n  This is Jekyll and Hyde\n  Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n  This is a tale of two men this is Jekyll and Hyde\n  Have you ever had a war with your mind? It's like I'm two men\n  169, you feel me?\n"}]