[{"id":22106870,"name":"Dog It","trackName":"Dog It","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"Digable Planets Live","duration":327.810612,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Butterfly)\n\nDPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\nI chalk the new sound\nI bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\nWhen I excurse on excursions\nArriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\nBurnt you with degrees solarly\nPlus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\nIn the mist, with a fist\nProletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\nFro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\nNow, I'm making bacon\n\nStill saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\nFresh joints we make 'em like water\nButter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\nSo I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\nWe symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\nGrass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\nK. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\nThat's my junk\n\n(Ladybug Mecca)\nEric? always hits me with the live stuff\nBahamadia back the sounds with the love love\nT. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\nI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\nFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\n\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year a? player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\nCommit to street corners where players be jayin\n\nI'm saying a Digable swinger\nWord to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\nWe vanish like vapor\nBurn paper\n\nWe deal real-real so chill\nWe linger in the funk\n\n(Butterfly)\nYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\nOn the script side\nLow down the whole mix and flips I 63\nJay B and M. C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nBuuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\n\"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick 'em\nI ain't playin'\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.43] (Butterfly)\n[00:31.61] DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n[00:34.18] Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n[00:36.42] V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n[00:39.13] Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n[00:41.73] I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n[00:43.18] I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n[00:44.35] I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n[00:45.89] Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n[00:48.04] The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n[00:55.09] ? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n[00:57.57] I chalk the new sound\n[00:58.88] I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n[01:00.48] When I excurse on excursions\n[01:03.00] Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n[01:05.24] Burnt you with degrees solarly\n[01:07.37] Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n[01:10.36] In the mist, with a fist\n[01:12.76] Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n[01:15.61] Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n[01:18.55] Now, I'm making bacon\n[01:20.72] Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n[01:23.47] Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n[01:27.11] Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n[01:28.65] So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n[01:31.28] We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n[01:34.03] Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n[01:36.59] K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n[01:39.15] That's my junk\n[01:49.16] (Ladybug Mecca)\n[01:50.11] Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n[01:51.88] Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n[01:54.47] T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n[01:57.19] In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n[01:59.91] Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n[02:02.20] I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n[02:05.02] I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n[02:07.59] Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n[02:10.26] I raise everyday for the mass\n[02:12.82] Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n[02:15.43] Descend to my borough digs my diction\n[02:17.55] It's way on time?\n[02:18.91] So watch fifth line still shining\n[02:20.91] I'm left this year a? player\n[02:22.94] In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n[02:26.00] See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n[02:28.44] Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n[02:31.32] Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n[02:34.67] Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n[02:37.01] I'm saying a Digable swinger\n[02:39.13] Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n[02:41.62] We vanish like vapor\n[02:43.13] Burn paper\n[02:44.41] We deal real-real so chill\n[02:46.14] We linger in the funk\n[02:48.68] (Butterfly)\n[02:57.70] Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n[02:58.78] On the script side\n[02:59.78] Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n[03:02.45] Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n[03:04.84] Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n[03:07.49] (Ladybug)\n[03:08.14] We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n[03:10.01] We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n[03:12.59] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[03:13.55] Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n[03:19.52] (Butterfly)\n[03:20.32] Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n[03:20.94] We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n[03:21.58] (Ladybug)\n[03:22.24] Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n[03:22.78] (Butterfly)\n[03:23.44] Loot fold\n[03:24.14] Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n[03:25.49] Denia gotta see a fatter day\n[03:28.29] (Ladybug)\n[03:28.95] It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n[03:31.04] Cover asphalt? the night\n[03:33.61] (Butterfly)\n[03:34.33] My weight crush trash broken glass\n[03:35.96] Play the wall with one foot up\n[03:37.35] \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n[03:38.95] (Ladybug)\n[03:39.80] The flyer we get the higher we get\n[03:41.06] Good try-ers\n[03:42.40] (Butterfly)\n[03:42.99] Is good die-ers that it so I move\n[03:44.96] We showed and we prove\n[03:46.38] (Ladybug)\n[03:46.97] It's groove food\n[03:47.92] (Butterfly)\n[03:48.42] What's going on\n[03:49.57] You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n[03:51.86] Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n[03:53.54] I ain't playin'\n[03:55.06] (Ladybug)\n[03:55.41] Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n[03:57.26] I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n[03:59.88] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:02.16] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[04:02.45] That's right, that's right\n[04:03.93] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:04.84] (Butterfly)\n[04:05.40] I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n[04:07.58] (Ladybug)\n[04:08.14] My tools, jewels, the nation\n[04:10.19] (Butterfly)\n[04:10.93] That's how we bump\n[04:11.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog It\n  artist: Digable Planets\n  album: Digable Planets Live\n  duration_ms: 327811\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 19430\n  end_ms: 31610\n- text: DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n  start_ms: 31610\n  end_ms: 34180\n- text: Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  start_ms: 34180\n  end_ms: 36420\n- text: V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  start_ms: 36420\n  end_ms: 39130\n- text: Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  start_ms: 39130\n  end_ms: 41730\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 41730\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 44350\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  start_ms: 44350\n  end_ms: 45890\n- text: Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n  start_ms: 45890\n  end_ms: 48040\n- text: The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  start_ms: 48040\n  end_ms: 55090\n- text: '? 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That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n  I chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n  That's my junk\n\n  (Ladybug Mecca)\n  Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n  Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n  T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\n  In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n  Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n  I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n  I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\n  Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n  I raise everyday for the mass\n  Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n  Descend to my borough digs my diction\n\n  It's way on time?\n  So watch fifth line still shining\n  I'm left this year a? player\n  In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\n  See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n  Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n  Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n  Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n\n  I'm saying a Digable swinger\n  Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n  We vanish like vapor\n  Burn paper\n\n  We deal real-real so chill\n  We linger in the funk\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n  On the script side\n  Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n  Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n  I ain't playin'\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"},{"id":33779465,"name":"Dog It - Live","trackName":"Dog It - Live","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"Digable Planets Live","duration":328.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Butterfly)\n\nDPS forever hit you with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\nToys who played my crew couldn't walk the new ground\nOr chalk the new sound\nI bop like Teddy Charles was burning\nWhen I excurse on excursions\nArriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\nBurnt you with degrees solarly\nPlus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\nIn the mist, with a fist\nProletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\nFro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\nNow, I'm making bacon\nStill saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\nFresh joints we make them like water\nButter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\nSo I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\nWe symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\nGrass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\nK. B. said What you give them? I was like Mad rhythm\nThat's my junk\n\n(Ladybug Mecca)\nEric? always hits me with the live stuff\nBahamadia back the sounds with the love love\nT. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeeling da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feeling the funk da funk\nI'm feeling funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\nFeeling da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year I'm not a player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals handling M. C. s with angles\nCommit to street corners where players be jayin\nI'm saying a Digable swinger\nWord to mouth brought the clout especially in the summer\nWe vanish like vapor\nBurn paper\nWe deal real-real so chill\nWe linger in the funk\n\n(Butterfly)\nYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\nOn the script side\nLow down the whole mix and flips I 63\nJay B and M. C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\nYo What's up Ish?, What's up\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see see Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick them\nI ain't playing\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog It - Live\n  artist: Digable Planets\n  album: Digable Planets Live\n  duration_ms: 328000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Butterfly)\n\n  DPS forever hit you with the live stuff\n  Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\n  The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  Toys who played my crew couldn't walk the new ground\n  Or chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make them like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. 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C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  Yo What's up Ish?, What's up\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see see Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick them\n  I ain't playing\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"},{"id":32137852,"name":"Dog It","trackName":"Dog It","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"The Return of Digable Planets Live","duration":352.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n???? 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That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n  I chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n  That's my junk\n\n  (Ladybug Mecca)\n  Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n  Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n  T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\n  In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n  Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n  I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n  I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\n  Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n  I raise everyday for the mass\n  Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n  Descend to my borough digs my diction\n\n  It's way on time?\n  So watch fifth line still shining\n  I'm left this year a? player\n  In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\n  See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n  Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n  Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n  Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n\n  I'm saying a Digable swinger\n  Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n  We vanish like vapor\n  Burn paper\n\n  We deal real-real so chill\n  We linger in the funk\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n  On the script side\n  Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n  Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n  I ain't playin'\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"},{"id":323508,"name":"Dog It","trackName":"Dog It","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"Blowout Comb","duration":261.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n???? 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That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\nI chalk the new sound\nI bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\nWhen I excurse on excursions\nArriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\nBurnt you with degrees solarly\nPlus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\nIn the mist, with a fist\nProletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\nFro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\nNow, I'm making bacon\n\nStill saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\nFresh joints we make 'em like water\nButter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\nSo I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\nWe symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\nGrass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\nK. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\nThat's my junk\n\n(Ladybug Mecca)\nEric? always hits me with the live stuff\nBahamadia back the sounds with the love love\nT. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\nI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\nFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\n\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year a? player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals? in M. 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C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nBuuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\n\"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick 'em\nI ain't playin'\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.43] (Butterfly)\n[00:31.61] DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n[00:34.18] Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n[00:36.42] V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n[00:39.13] Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n[00:41.73] I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n[00:43.18] I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n[00:44.35] I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n[00:45.89] Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n[00:48.04] The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n[00:55.09] ? 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C. baby blue great\n[03:04.84] Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n[03:07.49] (Ladybug)\n[03:08.14] We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n[03:10.01] We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n[03:12.59] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[03:13.55] Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n[03:19.52] (Butterfly)\n[03:20.32] Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n[03:20.94] We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n[03:21.58] (Ladybug)\n[03:22.24] Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n[03:22.78] (Butterfly)\n[03:23.44] Loot fold\n[03:24.14] Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n[03:25.49] Denia gotta see a fatter day\n[03:28.29] (Ladybug)\n[03:28.95] It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n[03:31.04] Cover asphalt? the night\n[03:33.61] (Butterfly)\n[03:34.33] My weight crush trash broken glass\n[03:35.96] Play the wall with one foot up\n[03:37.35] \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n[03:38.95] (Ladybug)\n[03:39.80] The flyer we get the higher we get\n[03:41.06] Good try-ers\n[03:42.40] (Butterfly)\n[03:42.99] Is good die-ers that it so I move\n[03:44.96] We showed and we prove\n[03:46.38] (Ladybug)\n[03:46.97] It's groove food\n[03:47.92] (Butterfly)\n[03:48.42] What's going on\n[03:49.57] You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n[03:51.86] Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n[03:53.54] I ain't playin'\n[03:55.06] (Ladybug)\n[03:55.41] Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n[03:57.26] I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n[03:59.88] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:02.16] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[04:02.45] That's right, that's right\n[04:03.93] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:04.84] (Butterfly)\n[04:05.40] I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n[04:07.58] (Ladybug)\n[04:08.14] My tools, jewels, the nation\n[04:10.19] (Butterfly)\n[04:10.93] That's how we bump\n[04:11.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog It\n  artist: Digable Planets\n  album: Blowout Comb (Japan Release)\n  duration_ms: 260707\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 19430\n  end_ms: 31610\n- text: DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n  start_ms: 31610\n  end_ms: 34180\n- text: Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  start_ms: 34180\n  end_ms: 36420\n- text: V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  start_ms: 36420\n  end_ms: 39130\n- text: Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  start_ms: 39130\n  end_ms: 41730\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 41730\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 44350\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  start_ms: 44350\n  end_ms: 45890\n- text: Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n  start_ms: 45890\n  end_ms: 48040\n- text: The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  start_ms: 48040\n  end_ms: 55090\n- text: '? 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That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n  I chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n  That's my junk\n\n  (Ladybug Mecca)\n  Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n  Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n  T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\n  In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n  Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n  I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n  I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\n  Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n  I raise everyday for the mass\n  Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n  Descend to my borough digs my diction\n\n  It's way on time?\n  So watch fifth line still shining\n  I'm left this year a? player\n  In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\n  See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n  Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n  Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n  Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n\n  I'm saying a Digable swinger\n  Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n  We vanish like vapor\n  Burn paper\n\n  We deal real-real so chill\n  We linger in the funk\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n  On the script side\n  Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n  Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n  I ain't playin'\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"},{"id":21503124,"name":"Dog It","trackName":"Dog It","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"Blowout Comb","duration":269.04,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Butterfly)\n\nDPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\nI chalk the new sound\nI bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\nWhen I excurse on excursions\nArriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\nBurnt you with degrees solarly\nPlus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\nIn the mist, with a fist\nProletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\nFro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\nNow, I'm making bacon\n\nStill saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\nFresh joints we make 'em like water\nButter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\nSo I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\nWe symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\nGrass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\nK. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\nThat's my junk\n\n(Ladybug Mecca)\nEric? always hits me with the live stuff\nBahamadia back the sounds with the love love\nT. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\nI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\nFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\n\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year a? player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\nCommit to street corners where players be jayin\n\nI'm saying a Digable swinger\nWord to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\nWe vanish like vapor\nBurn paper\n\nWe deal real-real so chill\nWe linger in the funk\n\n(Butterfly)\nYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\nOn the script side\nLow down the whole mix and flips I 63\nJay B and M. C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nBuuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\n\"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick 'em\nI ain't playin'\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":"[00:19.43] (Butterfly)\n[00:31.61] DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n[00:34.18] Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n[00:36.42] V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n[00:39.13] Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n[00:41.73] I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n[00:43.18] I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n[00:44.35] I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n[00:45.89] Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n[00:48.04] The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n[00:55.09] ? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n[00:57.57] I chalk the new sound\n[00:58.88] I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n[01:00.48] When I excurse on excursions\n[01:03.00] Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n[01:05.24] Burnt you with degrees solarly\n[01:07.37] Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n[01:10.36] In the mist, with a fist\n[01:12.76] Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n[01:15.61] Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n[01:18.55] Now, I'm making bacon\n[01:20.72] Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n[01:23.47] Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n[01:27.11] Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n[01:28.65] So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n[01:31.28] We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n[01:34.03] Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n[01:36.59] K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n[01:39.15] That's my junk\n[01:49.16] (Ladybug Mecca)\n[01:50.11] Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n[01:51.88] Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n[01:54.47] T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n[01:57.19] In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n[01:59.91] Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n[02:02.20] I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n[02:05.02] I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n[02:07.59] Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n[02:10.26] I raise everyday for the mass\n[02:12.82] Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n[02:15.43] Descend to my borough digs my diction\n[02:17.55] It's way on time?\n[02:18.91] So watch fifth line still shining\n[02:20.91] I'm left this year a? player\n[02:22.94] In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n[02:26.00] See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n[02:28.44] Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n[02:31.32] Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n[02:34.67] Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n[02:37.01] I'm saying a Digable swinger\n[02:39.13] Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n[02:41.62] We vanish like vapor\n[02:43.13] Burn paper\n[02:44.41] We deal real-real so chill\n[02:46.14] We linger in the funk\n[02:48.68] (Butterfly)\n[02:57.70] Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n[02:58.78] On the script side\n[02:59.78] Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n[03:02.45] Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n[03:04.84] Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n[03:07.49] (Ladybug)\n[03:08.14] We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n[03:10.01] We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n[03:12.59] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[03:13.55] Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n[03:19.52] (Butterfly)\n[03:20.32] Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n[03:20.94] We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n[03:21.58] (Ladybug)\n[03:22.24] Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n[03:22.78] (Butterfly)\n[03:23.44] Loot fold\n[03:24.14] Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n[03:25.49] Denia gotta see a fatter day\n[03:28.29] (Ladybug)\n[03:28.95] It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n[03:31.04] Cover asphalt? the night\n[03:33.61] (Butterfly)\n[03:34.33] My weight crush trash broken glass\n[03:35.96] Play the wall with one foot up\n[03:37.35] \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n[03:38.95] (Ladybug)\n[03:39.80] The flyer we get the higher we get\n[03:41.06] Good try-ers\n[03:42.40] (Butterfly)\n[03:42.99] Is good die-ers that it so I move\n[03:44.96] We showed and we prove\n[03:46.38] (Ladybug)\n[03:46.97] It's groove food\n[03:47.92] (Butterfly)\n[03:48.42] What's going on\n[03:49.57] You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n[03:51.86] Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n[03:53.54] I ain't playin'\n[03:55.06] (Ladybug)\n[03:55.41] Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n[03:57.26] I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n[03:59.88] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:02.16] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[04:02.45] That's right, that's right\n[04:03.93] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:04.84] (Butterfly)\n[04:05.40] I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n[04:07.58] (Ladybug)\n[04:08.14] My tools, jewels, the nation\n[04:10.19] (Butterfly)\n[04:10.93] That's how we bump\n[04:11.88] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog It\n  artist: Digable Planets\n  album: Blowout Comb\n  duration_ms: 269040\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 19430\n  end_ms: 31610\n- text: DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n  start_ms: 31610\n  end_ms: 34180\n- text: Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  start_ms: 34180\n  end_ms: 36420\n- text: V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  start_ms: 36420\n  end_ms: 39130\n- text: Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  start_ms: 39130\n  end_ms: 41730\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 41730\n  end_ms: 43180\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 43180\n  end_ms: 44350\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  start_ms: 44350\n  end_ms: 45890\n- text: Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n  start_ms: 45890\n  end_ms: 48040\n- text: The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  start_ms: 48040\n  end_ms: 55090\n- text: '? 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That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n  I chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n  That's my junk\n\n  (Ladybug Mecca)\n  Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n  Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n  T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\n  In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n  Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n  I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n  I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\n  Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n  I raise everyday for the mass\n  Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n  Descend to my borough digs my diction\n\n  It's way on time?\n  So watch fifth line still shining\n  I'm left this year a? player\n  In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\n  See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n  Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n  Outta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\n  Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n\n  I'm saying a Digable swinger\n  Word to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\n  We vanish like vapor\n  Burn paper\n\n  We deal real-real so chill\n  We linger in the funk\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n  On the script side\n  Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n  Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n  I ain't playin'\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"},{"id":12982167,"name":"Dog It","trackName":"Dog It","artistName":"Digable Planets","albumName":"Beyond the Spectrum∶ The Creamy Spy Chronicles","duration":262.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Butterfly)\n\nDPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\nSuliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\nV Love, that's my money like dominoes\nBrooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n\nI pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\nI pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\nPop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\nThe noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\nI chalk the new sound\nI bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n\nWhen I excurse on excursions\nArriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\nBurnt you with degrees solarly\nPlus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n\nIn the mist, with a fist\nProletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\nFro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\nNow, I'm making bacon\n\nStill saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\nFresh joints we make 'em like water\nButter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\nSo I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n\nWe symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\nGrass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\nK. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\nThat's my junk\n\n(Ladybug Mecca)\nEric? always hits me with the live stuff\nBahamadia back the sounds with the love love\nT. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\nI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\nFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\n\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year a? player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\nCommit to street corners where players be jayin\n\nI'm saying a Digable swinger\nWord to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\nWe vanish like vapor\nBurn paper\n\nWe deal real-real so chill\nWe linger in the funk\n\n(Butterfly)\nYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\nOn the script side\nLow down the whole mix and flips I 63\nJay B and M. C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nBuuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\n\"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick 'em\nI ain't playin'\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.57] (Butterfly)\n[00:14.24] \n[00:31.85] DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n[00:34.58] Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n[00:36.94] V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n[00:39.72] Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n[00:42.22] I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n[00:44.88] I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n[00:47.67] I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n[00:50.74] Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n[00:53.16] The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n[00:56.15] ? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n[00:58.44] I chalk the new sound\n[01:00.10] I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n[01:01.86] When I excurse on excursions\n[01:03.61] Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n[01:05.78] Burnt you with degrees solarly\n[01:08.03] Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n[01:10.68] In the mist, with a fist\n[01:13.61] Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n[01:16.44] Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n[01:19.12] Now, I'm making bacon\n[01:21.01] Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n[01:24.36] Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n[01:26.26] Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n[01:28.95] So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n[01:31.91] We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n[01:34.37] Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n[01:37.32] K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n[01:39.69] That's my junk\n[01:41.13] (Ladybug Mecca)\n[01:43.78] \n[01:51.12] Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n[01:52.67] Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n[01:54.79] T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n[01:57.10] In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n[02:00.51] Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n[02:02.82] I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n[02:05.62] I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n[02:08.11] Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n[02:10.79] I raise everyday for the mass\n[02:13.16] Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n[02:15.66] Descend to my borough digs my diction\n[02:18.44] It's way on time?\n[02:19.71] So watch fifth line still shining\n[02:21.28] I'm left this year a? player\n[02:23.11] In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n[02:26.52] See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n[02:28.94] Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n[02:32.34] Outta sight brown sandals? in M. 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J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n\nIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\nFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\nI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\nI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n\nFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\nI raise everyday for the mass\nTote my fist right up right against the fascist\nDescend to my borough digs my diction\n\nIt's way on time?\nSo watch fifth line still shining\nI'm left this year a? player\nIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n\nSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\nCube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\nOutta sight brown sandals? in M. C. s with angles\nCommit to street corners where players be jayin\n\nI'm saying a Digable swinger\nWord to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summer\nWe vanish like vapor\nBurn paper\n\nWe deal real-real so chill\nWe linger in the funk\n\n(Butterfly)\nYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\nOn the script side\nLow down the whole mix and flips I 63\nJay B and M. C. baby blue great\nDo it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n(Ladybug)\nWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\nWe make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nBuuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n\n(Butterfly)\nSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\nWe got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n(Ladybug)\nStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n(Butterfly)\nLoot fold\nRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\nDenia gotta see a fatter day\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\nCover asphalt? the night\n\n(Butterfly)\nMy weight crush trash broken glass\nPlay the wall with one foot up\n\"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n\n(Ladybug)\nThe flyer we get the higher we get\nGood try-ers\n\n(Butterfly)\nIs good die-ers that it so I move\nWe showed and we prove\n\n(Ladybug)\nIt's groove food\n\n(Butterfly)\nWhat's going on\nYou want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\nBefore we fall victim we lick 'em\nI ain't playin'\n\n(Ladybug)\nMeet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\nI bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly under Ladybug)\nThat's right, that's right\nWe do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n(Butterfly)\nI'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n(Ladybug)\nMy tools, jewels, the nation\n\n(Butterfly)\nThat's how we bump","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.64] (Butterfly)\n[00:11.31] \n[00:32.11] DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n[00:34.87] Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n[00:36.63] V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n[00:38.42] Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n[00:42.04] I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n[00:43.86] I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n[00:46.57] I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n[00:48.49] Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n[00:52.08] The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n[00:54.72] ? That play my crew couldn't walk the new found\n[00:57.42] I chalk the new sound\n[00:58.38] I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n[01:01.08] When I excurse on excursions\n[01:01.90] Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n[01:04.60] Burnt you with degrees solarly\n[01:07.36] Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n[01:10.13] In the mist, with a fist\n[01:12.87] Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n[01:15.52] Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n[01:18.25] Now, I'm making bacon\n[01:20.95] Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n[01:23.78] Fresh joints we make 'em like water\n[01:25.57] Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n[01:28.26] So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n[01:30.97] We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n[01:33.66] Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n[01:35.42] K. B. said \"What you give 'em?\" I was like \"Mad rhythm.\"\n[01:39.01] That's my junk\n[01:41.66] \n[01:49.05] (Ladybug Mecca)\n[01:49.94] Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n[01:51.78] Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n[01:54.45] T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n[01:57.19] In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n[01:58.92] Feelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n[02:03.06] \n[02:05.28] I feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funk\n[02:07.03] I'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n[02:09.78] Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk\n[02:10.65] I raise everyday for the mass\n[02:12.53] Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n[02:15.27] Descend to my borough digs my diction\n[02:17.07] It's way on time?\n[02:18.85] So watch fifth line still shining\n[02:20.67] I'm left this year a? player\n[02:22.46] In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n[02:26.05] See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n[02:27.86] Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n[02:30.52] Outta sight brown sandals? in M. 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C. baby blue great\n[03:04.93] Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n[03:06.72] (Ladybug)\n[03:07.61] We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n[03:11.29] We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n[03:12.11] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[03:13.03] Buuump, Buuump, Puuump, Buuump\n[03:13.97] (Butterfly)\n[03:14.85] Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n[03:15.72] We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n[03:16.62] (Ladybug)\n[03:18.58] Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n[03:21.29] (Butterfly)\n[03:24.80] Loot fold\n[03:25.73] Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n[03:27.56] Denia gotta see a fatter day\n[03:28.46] (Ladybug)\n[03:29.39] It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n[03:31.22] Cover asphalt? the night\n[03:33.08] (Butterfly)\n[03:33.98] My weight crush trash broken glass\n[03:36.66] Play the wall with one foot up\n[03:37.53] \"Yo What up Ish?\", \"What's up.\"\n[03:39.33] (Ladybug)\n[03:40.24] The flyer we get the higher we get\n[03:41.17] Good try-ers\n[03:42.05] (Butterfly)\n[03:42.99] Is good die-ers that it so I move\n[03:44.78] We showed and we prove\n[03:45.63] (Ladybug)\n[03:46.56] It's groove food\n[03:47.40] (Butterfly)\n[03:48.37] What's going on\n[03:49.28] You want to see knowledge born, see C Knowledge Born\n[03:51.01] Before we fall victim we lick 'em\n[03:53.87] I ain't playin'\n[03:54.70] (Ladybug)\n[03:55.65] Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n[03:57.44] I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n[03:59.25] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:01.07] (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n[04:01.97] That's right, that's right\n[04:03.84] We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n[04:04.77] (Butterfly)\n[04:05.67] I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n[04:06.58] (Ladybug)\n[04:07.43] My tools, jewels, the nation\n[04:10.13] (Butterfly)\n[04:11.08] That's how we bump\n[04:11.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dog It (Remastered)\n  artist: Digable Planets\n  album: Beyond The Spectrum - The Creamy Spy Chronicles\n  duration_ms: 263000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 8640\n  end_ms: 11310\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 11310\n  end_ms: 32110\n- text: DPS forever hit ya' with the live stuff\n  start_ms: 32110\n  end_ms: 34870\n- text: Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  start_ms: 34870\n  end_ms: 36630\n- text: V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  start_ms: 36630\n  end_ms: 38420\n- text: Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  start_ms: 38420\n  end_ms: 42040\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 42040\n  end_ms: 43860\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  start_ms: 43860\n  end_ms: 46570\n- text: I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  start_ms: 46570\n  end_ms: 48490\n- text: Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n  start_ms: 48490\n  end_ms: 52080\n- text: The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  start_ms: 52080\n  end_ms: 54720\n- text: '? 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C. baby blue great\n  start_ms: 182440\n  end_ms: 185480\n- text: Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n  start_ms: 185480\n  end_ms: 186940\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 186940\n  end_ms: 187780\n- text: We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  start_ms: 187780\n  end_ms: 190240\n- text: We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n  start_ms: 190240\n  end_ms: 192040\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 192040\n  end_ms: 192690\n- text: Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  start_ms: 192690\n  end_ms: 195390\n- text: We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n  start_ms: 195390\n  end_ms: 197150\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 197150\n  end_ms: 197940\n- text: Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n  start_ms: 197940\n  end_ms: 201010\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 201010\n  end_ms: 201730\n- text: Loot fold\n  start_ms: 201730\n  end_ms: 202560\n- text: Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  start_ms: 202560\n  end_ms: 205950\n- text: Denia gotta see a fatter day\n  start_ms: 205950\n  end_ms: 208450\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 208450\n  end_ms: 208500\n- text: It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  start_ms: 208500\n  end_ms: 211360\n- text: Cover asphalt? the night\n  start_ms: 211360\n  end_ms: 213700\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 213700\n  end_ms: 213790\n- text: My weight crush trash broken glass\n  start_ms: 213790\n  end_ms: 216060\n- text: Play the wall with one foot up\n  start_ms: 216060\n  end_ms: 217180\n- text: Yo What's up Ish?, What's up\n  start_ms: 217180\n  end_ms: 219070\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 219070\n  end_ms: 219120\n- text: The flyer we get the higher we get\n  start_ms: 219120\n  end_ms: 221420\n- text: Good try-ers\n  start_ms: 221420\n  end_ms: 222270\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 222270\n  end_ms: 222960\n- text: Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  start_ms: 222960\n  end_ms: 224840\n- text: We showed and we prove\n  start_ms: 224840\n  end_ms: 226860\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 226860\n  end_ms: 227310\n- text: It's groove food\n  start_ms: 227310\n  end_ms: 228360\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 228360\n  end_ms: 228580\n- text: What's going on\n  start_ms: 228580\n  end_ms: 229360\n- text: You want to see knowledge born, see see Knowledge Born\n  start_ms: 229360\n  end_ms: 231950\n- text: Before we fall victim we lick them\n  start_ms: 231950\n  end_ms: 234130\n- text: I ain't playing\n  start_ms: 234130\n  end_ms: 234840\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 234840\n  end_ms: 235100\n- text: Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  start_ms: 235100\n  end_ms: 237480\n- text: I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  start_ms: 237480\n  end_ms: 239640\n- text: We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n  start_ms: 239640\n  end_ms: 240590\n- text: (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 240590\n  end_ms: 240630\n- text: That's right, that's right\n  start_ms: 240630\n  end_ms: 242680\n- text: We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n  start_ms: 242680\n  end_ms: 244010\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 244010\n  end_ms: 245060\n- text: I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n  start_ms: 245060\n  end_ms: 247150\n- text: (Ladybug)\n  start_ms: 247150\n  end_ms: 247760\n- text: My tools, jewels, the nation\n  start_ms: 247760\n  end_ms: 249520\n- text: (Butterfly)\n  start_ms: 249520\n  end_ms: 249950\n- text: That's how we bump\n  start_ms: 249950\n  end_ms: 251130\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 251130\nplain: |-\n  (Butterfly)\n\n  DPS forever hit you with the live stuff\n  Suliman the Bronx Ripper on the live puff\n  V Love, that's my money like dominoes\n  Brooklyn do keep it rocking till the sun shows\n  I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk\n  I pop my junk my junk, Pop my junk my junk\n  I pop my junk my junk, like what you want you want\n  Pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk\n\n  The noise that we made is blue, in color sound\n  Toys who played my crew couldn't walk the new ground\n  Or chalk the new sound\n  I bop like Teddy Charles was burning\n  When I excurse on excursions\n  Arriving at the doors of mind shores of seas\n  Burnt you with degrees solarly\n  Plus my leather jacket go acid disappear in the wisp\n  In the mist, with a fist\n  Proletariat, Cad-i-lac steering it\n  Fro soul gold Panther crew grab our poppers\n  Now, I'm making bacon\n  Still saying wa ah salaam ah lakum\n  Fresh joints we make them like water\n  Butter rap treasures at my leisure whatever whatever\n  So I gave my mind a pound cause y'all we had it down\n  We symbolize the blessed and represent the rest\n  Grass in my pockets I release my hot rockets\n  K. B. said What you give them? I was like Mad rhythm\n  That's my junk\n\n  (Ladybug Mecca)\n  Eric? always hits me with the live stuff\n  Bahamadia back the sounds with the love love\n  T. J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and still\n  In Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm at\n  Feeling da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunk\n  I feel the funk da funk, feeling the funk da funk\n  I'm feeling funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunk\n  Feeling da funk da funk, I am the funk\n  I raise everyday for the mass\n  Tote my fist right up right against the fascist\n  Descend to my borough digs my diction\n  It's way on time?\n  So watch fifth line still shining\n  I'm left this year I'm not a player\n  In my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie Butler\n  See Marvin knew it, and Sly knew it\n  Cube know it and now we do it outta Brooklyn\n  Outta sight brown sandals handling M. C. s with angles\n  Commit to street corners where players be jayin\n  I'm saying a Digable swinger\n  Word to mouth brought the clout especially in the summer\n  We vanish like vapor\n  Burn paper\n  We deal real-real so chill\n  We linger in the funk\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Yes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) up\n  On the script side\n  Low down the whole mix and flips I 63\n  Jay B and M. C. baby blue great\n  Do it fluent keep it real and straight\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  We make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bump\n  We make it pump se pump, we make it bump\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Save your corny missions for the tracks you lying on\n  We got ammunition for the streets we dying on\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Stones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill mode\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Loot fold\n  Rebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-cause\n  Denia gotta see a fatter day\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my Nikes\n  Cover asphalt? the night\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  My weight crush trash broken glass\n  Play the wall with one foot up\n  Yo What's up Ish?, What's up\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  The flyer we get the higher we get\n  Good try-ers\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  Is good die-ers that it so I move\n  We showed and we prove\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  It's groove food\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  What's going on\n  You want to see knowledge born, see see Knowledge Born\n  Before we fall victim we lick them\n  I ain't playing\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  Meet me at the corner Murder and Adolpha\n  I bless you with some joints, the mental hollow points\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly under Ladybug)\n  That's right, that's right\n  We do it in the park, we do it in the park\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  I'm fluent after dark, in any sit-e-ation (situation)\n\n  (Ladybug)\n  My tools, jewels, the nation\n\n  (Butterfly)\n  That's how we bump\n"}]