[{"id":5889983,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DigDaT","albumName":"Ei8ht Mile","duration":91.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay CZR, you did a mazza still\n\nDSq's with the splatter\nStep repair for the matter\nAnd my fans wanna see me in Napa\nBut I'm on mapper, I can't go patter\nPattern, might spend a twenty in Hatton\nStep out, flex in my Jordan's\nDo up your back, that's chest and organs\nWhat? You don't want your chest pierce like Morgan?\nI'm in the T house, leng with the raw ting\nHow can my fiends be snortin'?\nIt ain't safe\nNo lackin', I keep my blade\nSection 60, I beat that case\nFree up my mates, they gotta keep faith\nI was tryna get down three\nJust cut two, left one to go\nI'm in traffic doin' up static\nYou're leavin' your whip, how's he gonna get home?\nForce that flicky, get it in your plaits\nLike, he ain't even worth that smoke\nWe tried go 'Marsh but they banned us\nSo I had the jail cell givin' me dandruff\nStep out, try and not tangle my Cuban\nToo much weight on my neck\nI remember on A wing, jumpin' railings\nToilet rolls and techs\nBad from nursery, ask my teacher\nI swear I didn't pass that test\nTwo Gucci socks on my side ting\nBro sight him, got it down, I'm smilin'\nNeed me a bad one, pretty Latina\nWanna fly Mexico\nBlacked out beamer, in a two seater\nPull up at Texaco\nBare face, no bally, did it with a Sammy\nInsert wounds and exit holes","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.15] Ay CZR, you did a mazza still\n[00:14.09] DSq's with the splatter\n[00:15.39] Step repair for the matter\n[00:17.03] And my fans wanna see me in Napa\n[00:18.60] But I'm on mapper, I can't go patter\n[00:20.36] Pattern, might spend a twenty in Hatton\n[00:22.29] Step out, flex in my Jordan's\n[00:23.87] Do up your back, that's chest and organs\n[00:25.79] What? 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You don't want your chest pierce like Morgan?\n  I'm in the T house, leng with the raw ting\n  How can my fiends be snortin'?\n  It ain't safe\n  No lackin', I keep my blade\n  Section 60, I beat that case\n  Free up my mates, they gotta keep faith\n  I was tryna get down three\n  Just cut two, left one to go\n  I'm in traffic doin' up static\n  You're leavin' your whip, how's he gonna get home?\n  Force that flicky, get it in your plaits\n  Like, he ain't even worth that smoke\n  We tried go 'Marsh but they banned us\n  So I had the jail cell givin' me dandruff\n  Step out, try and not tangle my Cuban\n  Too much weight on my neck\n  I remember on A wing, jumpin' railings\n  Toilet rolls and techs\n  Bad from nursery, ask my teacher\n  I swear I didn't pass that test\n  Two Gucci socks on my side ting\n  Bro sight him, got it down, I'm smilin'\n  Need me a bad one, pretty Latina\n  Wanna fly Mexico\n  Blacked out beamer, in a two seater\n  Pull up at Texaco\n  Bare face, no bally, did it with a Sammy\n  Insert wounds and exit holes\n"},{"id":12503542,"name":"Intro","trackName":"Intro","artistName":"DigDat","albumName":"Pain Built","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\nCome round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\nMan's outside where they ain't\nThem boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\nDigDat live what he chattin'\nRap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\nAnd I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\nI'm slappin' corn out this German whip (Where you going?)\n\nSpent three hundred, that's on cars\nNiggas don't know it's levels to this (No)\nMoney motivated\nLate on my bread then I get impatient (Uhhh)\nWhat's all the delayin'? (Lie)\nWant my money right now, a today ting (Right now)\nFree my bros, heard they got grabbed, 1Sav\nWas a GBH and M (But free dem)\n2 white chains on my neckback\nAnd a white vest from H&M (Big one)\nWhite drop top with LV shades\nAnd an all black lens (Drop the top)\nNew pocket rocket and I got a .38 in the ends\nBlack boy, I got links for smokies\nAnd I get corn off the Asian men\nDo it like my barber and trim this yute\nThen he best hope that this shaver bends\nCrack so tough, Tina sayin' \"It's buff\"\nChop that and the razor bends (Chop that)\nAudi, stamp on a brick and that's TT\nWe ain't playin' with Benz (Nah)\nIn the field with skinny men\nSome but all of this corn is hench (Allow it)\nPeng one said she want a skengman, ahhh man\nShe ain't tryna lock these skengs (She ain't)\nLike 4 bussdowns\nStill bussin' it out of this 4-door (Boaiii)\nI rocked that twice\nI don't know why I buy this Dior for (Why?)\nAnd this corn is hot\nIf one hit your chest, make your body warmer (It's hot)\nHoodie up and sent corn straight through his bodywarmer (Send that)\nTryna shoot on the pitch\nTell broski, \"Take that corner\" (Buss that right)\nHad to trap on the corner\nTryna get this mulla, mula\n\nIf I dig out your chest, dip, dip\nCome round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\nMan's outside where they ain't\nThem boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\nDigDat live what he chattin'\nRap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\nAnd I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\nI'm slappin' corn out this German (German, German)\n\nHad my hand on her breast\nMy gun on my waist (Lit)\nThey turn up when I come in the place (Turnt)\nFree all my niggas that's trapped in the cage (Free 'em)\nEvery dog has his day\nFour-Four bulldog, lick that in your rib cage (Boaiii)\nPaid a hundred racks for this big chain\nHundred racks on my wrist is a piss take\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they're bitch made (Uggnh)\n4-pipe on an engine\nI used to want a bike with a disc brake\nIf I'm in a rave and the DJ play that\nTake the CD and snap it, watch that disc break (Look)\nI was 10 when I first got nicked, pissed (Uhhh)\nI was movin' silly with a flick blade\nTrim man's head, get a quick fade\nSaid they do drills, but did they? (Did they?)\nRide on us, It will end up a mistake (Look)\nPack out dingers, 6 man in a 4-door\nSquashed up like a drink mate (Spill some juice)\nSpill man's juice and drink rate\n20 bags on rings, my finger's lit, ayyye\nTell her, \"Go get my Nine and cock it\" (Cock that)\nMy black ting lockin' it\nGot a black bag, Black G-Lock in it (Black one)\nI was in D Block with it\nPocket rocket, ankle socks on it\nPut her in the Lamb and choppin' it (Skrrr)\nPushin' my shank, ain't stoppin' it (Ching)\nTake your hand from the side and we're choppin' it (Ching)\nGreen light where the sign says 'STOP' on it\nPull up on the road and woosh\nWet up the scene, man's moppin' it\nPussy wet like she washin' it\nThey're saying she's stush\nBut only for me she's droppin' it (Droppin' it)\n\nIf I dig out your chest, dip, dip\nCome round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\nMan's outside where they ain't\nThem boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\nDigDat live what he chattin'\nRap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\nAnd I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\nI'm slappin' corn out this German whip\n\nSpent three hundred, that's on cars\nNiggas don't know it's levels to this","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.92] If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n[00:08.87] Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n[00:10.26] Man's outside where they ain't\n[00:11.94] Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n[00:13.86] DigDat live what he chattin'\n[00:14.91] Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n[00:16.76] And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n[00:18.29] I'm slappin' corn out this German whip (Where you going?)\n[00:20.36] Spent three hundred, that's on cars\n[00:21.45] Niggas don't know it's levels to this (No)\n[00:24.23] Money motivated\n[00:25.04] Late on my bread then I get impatient (Uhhh)\n[00:27.10] What's all the delayin'? (Lie)\n[00:28.28] Want my money right now, a today ting (Right now)\n[00:30.24] Free my bros, heard they got grabbed, 1Sav\n[00:31.79] Was a GBH and M (But free dem)\n[00:33.34] 2 white chains on my neckback\n[00:34.78] And a white vest from H&M (Big one)\n[00:36.71] White drop top with LV shades\n[00:38.37] And an all black lens (Drop the top)\n[00:40.25] New pocket rocket and I got a .38 in the ends\n[00:43.06] Black boy, I got links for smokies\n[00:44.32] And I get corn off the Asian men\n[00:46.25] Do it like my barber and trim this yute\n[00:48.03] Then he best hope that this shaver bends\n[00:49.72] Crack so tough, Tina sayin' \"It's buff\"\n[00:51.54] Chop that and the razor bends (Chop that)\n[00:53.00] Audi, stamp on a brick and that's TT\n[00:55.10] We ain't playin' with Benz (Nah)\n[00:56.71] In the field with skinny men\n[00:57.72] Some but all of this corn is hench (Allow it)\n[00:59.93] Peng one said she want a skengman, ahhh man\n[01:01.59] She ain't tryna lock these skengs (She ain't)\n[01:03.98] Like 4 bussdowns\n[01:04.67] Still bussin' it out of this 4-door (Boaiii)\n[01:07.05] I rocked that twice\n[01:07.71] I don't know why I buy this Dior for (Why?)\n[01:09.83] And this corn is hot\n[01:10.74] If one hit your chest, make your body warmer (It's hot)\n[01:13.27] Hoodie up and sent corn straight through his bodywarmer (Send that)\n[01:16.80] Tryna shoot on the pitch\n[01:17.58] Tell broski, \"Take that corner\" (Buss that right)\n[01:19.60] Had to trap on the corner\n[01:21.19] Tryna get this mulla, mula\n[01:22.66] If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n[01:24.34] Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n[01:25.79] Man's outside where they ain't\n[01:27.69] Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n[01:29.73] DigDat live what he chattin'\n[01:30.40] Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n[01:32.66] And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n[01:33.79] I'm slappin' corn out this German (German, German)\n[01:36.17] Had my hand on her breast\n[01:37.09] My gun on my waist (Lit)\n[01:39.04] They turn up when I come in the place (Turnt)\n[01:41.10] Free all my niggas that's trapped in the cage (Free 'em)\n[01:43.01] Every dog has his day\n[01:44.49] Four-Four bulldog, lick that in your rib cage (Boaiii)\n[01:46.41] Paid a hundred racks for this big chain\n[01:48.42] Hundred racks on my wrist is a piss take\n[01:49.70] I can't fuck with these niggas, they're bitch made (Uggnh)\n[01:52.73] 4-pipe on an engine\n[01:53.75] I used to want a bike with a disc brake\n[01:55.80] If I'm in a rave and the DJ play that\n[01:57.02] Take the CD and snap it, watch that disc break (Look)\n[01:59.42] I was 10 when I first got nicked, pissed (Uhhh)\n[02:01.95] I was movin' silly with a flick blade\n[02:03.42] Trim man's head, get a quick fade\n[02:05.16] Said they do drills, but did they? (Did they?)\n[02:06.60] Ride on us, It will end up a mistake (Look)\n[02:08.70] Pack out dingers, 6 man in a 4-door\n[02:10.66] Squashed up like a drink mate (Spill some juice)\n[02:13.19] Spill man's juice and drink rate\n[02:15.99] 20 bags on rings, my finger's lit, ayyye\n[02:18.35] Tell her, \"Go get my Nine and cock it\" (Cock that)\n[02:19.64] My black ting lockin' it\n[02:21.54] Got a black bag, Black G-Lock in it (Black one)\n[02:23.14] I was in D Block with it\n[02:24.94] Pocket rocket, ankle socks on it\n[02:26.88] Put her in the Lamb and choppin' it (Skrrr)\n[02:28.14] Pushin' my shank, ain't stoppin' it (Ching)\n[02:29.71] Take your hand from the side and we're choppin' it (Ching)\n[02:31.57] Green light where the sign says 'STOP' on it\n[02:33.22] Pull up on the road and woosh\n[02:34.72] Wet up the scene, man's moppin' it\n[02:36.24] Pussy wet like she washin' it\n[02:38.46] They're saying she's stush\n[02:39.57] But only for me she's droppin' it (Droppin' it)\n[02:44.89] If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n[02:46.58] Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n[02:48.42] Man's outside where they ain't\n[02:49.82] Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n[02:51.38] DigDat live what he chattin'\n[02:52.38] Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n[02:54.50] And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n[02:55.80] I'm slappin' corn out this German whip\n[02:57.76] Spent three hundred, that's on cars\n[02:59.23] Niggas don't know it's levels to this\n[03:02.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Intro\n  artist: DigDat\n  album: Pain Built\n  duration_ms: 194000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n  start_ms: 6920\n  end_ms: 8870\n- text: Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n  start_ms: 8870\n  end_ms: 10260\n- text: Man's outside where they ain't\n  start_ms: 10260\n  end_ms: 11940\n- text: Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n  start_ms: 11940\n  end_ms: 13860\n- text: DigDat live what he chattin'\n  start_ms: 13860\n  end_ms: 14910\n- text: Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 14910\n  end_ms: 16760\n- text: And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n  start_ms: 16760\n  end_ms: 18290\n- text: I'm slappin' corn out this German whip (Where you going?)\n  start_ms: 18290\n  end_ms: 20360\n- text: Spent three hundred, that's on cars\n  start_ms: 20360\n  end_ms: 21450\n- text: Niggas don't know it's levels to this (No)\n  start_ms: 21450\n  end_ms: 24230\n- text: Money motivated\n  start_ms: 24230\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Late on my bread then I get impatient (Uhhh)\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 27100\n- text: What's all the delayin'? 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(Lie)\n  Want my money right now, a today ting (Right now)\n  Free my bros, heard they got grabbed, 1Sav\n  Was a GBH and M (But free dem)\n  2 white chains on my neckback\n  And a white vest from H&M (Big one)\n  White drop top with LV shades\n  And an all black lens (Drop the top)\n  New pocket rocket and I got a .38 in the ends\n  Black boy, I got links for smokies\n  And I get corn off the Asian men\n  Do it like my barber and trim this yute\n  Then he best hope that this shaver bends\n  Crack so tough, Tina sayin' \"It's buff\"\n  Chop that and the razor bends (Chop that)\n  Audi, stamp on a brick and that's TT\n  We ain't playin' with Benz (Nah)\n  In the field with skinny men\n  Some but all of this corn is hench (Allow it)\n  Peng one said she want a skengman, ahhh man\n  She ain't tryna lock these skengs (She ain't)\n  Like 4 bussdowns\n  Still bussin' it out of this 4-door (Boaiii)\n  I rocked that twice\n  I don't know why I buy this Dior for (Why?)\n  And this corn is hot\n  If one hit your chest, make your body warmer (It's hot)\n  Hoodie up and sent corn straight through his bodywarmer (Send that)\n  Tryna shoot on the pitch\n  Tell broski, \"Take that corner\" (Buss that right)\n  Had to trap on the corner\n  Tryna get this mulla, mula\n\n  If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n  Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n  Man's outside where they ain't\n  Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n  DigDat live what he chattin'\n  Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n  And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n  I'm slappin' corn out this German (German, German)\n\n  Had my hand on her breast\n  My gun on my waist (Lit)\n  They turn up when I come in the place (Turnt)\n  Free all my niggas that's trapped in the cage (Free 'em)\n  Every dog has his day\n  Four-Four bulldog, lick that in your rib cage (Boaiii)\n  Paid a hundred racks for this big chain\n  Hundred racks on my wrist is a piss take\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they're bitch made (Uggnh)\n  4-pipe on an engine\n  I used to want a bike with a disc brake\n  If I'm in a rave and the DJ play that\n  Take the CD and snap it, watch that disc break (Look)\n  I was 10 when I first got nicked, pissed (Uhhh)\n  I was movin' silly with a flick blade\n  Trim man's head, get a quick fade\n  Said they do drills, but did they? (Did they?)\n  Ride on us, It will end up a mistake (Look)\n  Pack out dingers, 6 man in a 4-door\n  Squashed up like a drink mate (Spill some juice)\n  Spill man's juice and drink rate\n  20 bags on rings, my finger's lit, ayyye\n  Tell her, \"Go get my Nine and cock it\" (Cock that)\n  My black ting lockin' it\n  Got a black bag, Black G-Lock in it (Black one)\n  I was in D Block with it\n  Pocket rocket, ankle socks on it\n  Put her in the Lamb and choppin' it (Skrrr)\n  Pushin' my shank, ain't stoppin' it (Ching)\n  Take your hand from the side and we're choppin' it (Ching)\n  Green light where the sign says 'STOP' on it\n  Pull up on the road and woosh\n  Wet up the scene, man's moppin' it\n  Pussy wet like she washin' it\n  They're saying she's stush\n  But only for me she's droppin' it (Droppin' it)\n\n  If I dig out your chest, dip, dip\n  Come round and ruin the drip (Dip that)\n  Man's outside where they ain't\n  Them boy don't rap what they live (Nah)\n  DigDat live what he chattin'\n  Rap with a hundred grand on his wrist (Yeah)\n  And I pull up, they're cuttin' fast\n  I'm slappin' corn out this German whip\n\n  Spent three hundred, that's on cars\n  Niggas don't know it's levels to this\n"}]