[{"id":12208797,"name":"Trapazoid","trackName":"Trapazoid","artistName":"Dope D.O.D.","albumName":"Trapazoid","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We ride or die, I wonder why they think I'm kiddin'\nI don't lie, this shit was written, so I'm nice\nThat's everytime I grab a mic, uh\nMy spike shine I could puncture, poke your pine\nRapping monster, sick your spine do this for commend\nI drew the borderline again, hella bad the Devil laughs\nPassing me a Heineken, shadow cast my mellow half\nAin't no wining and dining, ain't no 9 to 5in'\nYellow tabs, hella ass, hiphop got me grindin'\nSpit that rapid fire flow\nThen ride till the motherfucking tires blow\nLife full of drama I gotta strike the globe\nSlice your aura with the fatal blow\nCredits grow, minutes end, head expolde - Finish Him!\nA heavy dose of D.O.D. will relapse, rehab plenty comb\nWhat goes around, comes around\nYou don't need to give me props\nI'm known around the globe around\nThis ain't no beginners luck\nThe firefighter fightin' the fire with fire\nDesire of a tiger, eye for an eye assiah\n\nD.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\nNiggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\nEye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\nEye for an eye, ride til we die. go\n\nIt's the Rotten, Dope D.O.D. for life\nRotten 24/7, the ambient, let's get it\n\nIt's eye for an eye til the day we die\nSo much dope it's hard to come by\nRise the price [?] gold and sunshine\nFuck the bars man, they can flatline\n[?] and we're out to get it\nRun with the homies, stay athletic\nYour style's plastic, synthetic\nYour card declined, no credit, pathetic\nUp to the sky in the way we go\nConnect the system and overflow\nUsed to be Dope kid, way too grown\nStill we get stupid on the microphone\nWell known, we stay persistent\nWell gifted, end your existence\nAin't no resistance, missed it\nGone in the distance, Rotten did it\nYou ain't ready for apocalypse\nWrote it down but lost the script\nThe doomsday prepper who jump the ship\nNoah lived my life at this\nWe ride to die like terrorist\nAnd lurk around your premises\nSend some clear messages\nThat you can't never mess with us\n\nD.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\nNiggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\nEye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\nEye for an eye, ride til we die. go!","syncedLyrics":"[01:34.95] We ride or die, I wonder why they think I'm kiddin'\n[01:37.65] I don't lie, this shit was written, so I'm nice\n[01:40.38] That's everytime I grab a mic, uh\n[01:42.12] My spike shine I could puncture, poke your pine\n[01:44.92] Rapping monster, sick your spine do this for commend\n[01:48.53] I drew the borderline again, hella bad the Devil laughs\n[01:52.18] Passing me a Heineken, shadow cast my mellow half\n[01:55.83] Ain't no wining and dining, ain't no 9 to 5in'\n[01:59.40] Yellow tabs, hella ass, hiphop got me grindin'\n[02:03.02] Spit that rapid fire flow\n[02:04.83] Then ride till the motherfucking tires blow\n[02:06.68] Life full of drama I gotta strike the globe\n[02:07.57] Slice your aura with the fatal blow\n[02:10.35] Credits grow, minutes end, head expolde - Finish Him!\n[02:13.09] A heavy dose of D.O.D. will relapse, rehab plenty comb\n[02:16.64] What goes around, comes around\n[02:18.48] You don't need to give me props\n[02:20.26] I'm known around the globe around\n[02:22.05] This ain't no beginners luck\n[02:23.93] The firefighter fightin' the fire with fire\n[02:26.66] Desire of a tiger, eye for an eye assiah\n[02:30.24] D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n[02:33.81] Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n[02:36.66] Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n[02:40.27] Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go\n[02:43.81] It's the Rotten, Dope D.O.D. for life\n[02:50.28] Rotten 24/7, the ambient, let's get it\n[02:57.45] It's eye for an eye til the day we die\n[02:59.21] So much dope it's hard to come by\n[03:01.03] Rise the price [?] gold and sunshine\n[03:02.81] Fuck the bars man, they can flatline\n[03:04.77] [?] and we're out to get it\n[03:06.59] Run with the homies, stay athletic\n[03:08.39] Your style's plastic, synthetic\n[03:09.29] Your card declined, no credit, pathetic\n[03:11.02] Up to the sky in the way we go\n[03:12.83] Connect the system and overflow\n[03:14.68] Used to be Dope kid, way too grown\n[03:16.55] Still we get stupid on the microphone\n[03:18.34] Well known, we stay persistent\n[03:20.10] Well gifted, end your existence\n[03:21.99] Ain't no resistance, missed it\n[03:22.82] Gone in the distance, Rotten did it\n[03:25.58] You ain't ready for apocalypse\n[03:27.35] Wrote it down but lost the script\n[03:29.12] The doomsday prepper who jump the ship\n[03:30.01] Noah lived my life at this\n[03:31.82] We ride to die like terrorist\n[03:33.79] And lurk around your premises\n[03:35.57] Send some clear messages\n[03:37.35] That you can't never mess with us\n[03:39.24] D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n[03:41.01] Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n[03:45.55] Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n[03:49.20] Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go!\n[03:54.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Trapazoid\n artist: Dope D.O.D.\n album: Trapazoid\n duration_ms: 234000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We ride or die, I wonder why they think I'm kiddin'\n start_ms: 94950\n end_ms: 97650\n- text: I don't lie, this shit was written, so I'm nice\n start_ms: 97650\n end_ms: 100380\n- text: That's everytime I grab a mic, uh\n start_ms: 100380\n end_ms: 102120\n- text: My spike shine I could puncture, poke your pine\n start_ms: 102120\n end_ms: 104920\n- text: Rapping monster, sick your spine do this for commend\n start_ms: 104920\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: I drew the borderline again, hella bad the Devil laughs\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 112180\n- text: Passing me a Heineken, shadow cast my mellow half\n start_ms: 112180\n end_ms: 115830\n- text: Ain't no wining and dining, ain't no 9 to 5in'\n start_ms: 115830\n end_ms: 119400\n- text: Yellow tabs, hella ass, hiphop got me grindin'\n start_ms: 119400\n end_ms: 123020\n- text: Spit that rapid fire flow\n start_ms: 123020\n end_ms: 124830\n- text: Then ride till the motherfucking tires blow\n start_ms: 124830\n end_ms: 126680\n- text: Life full of drama I gotta strike the globe\n start_ms: 126680\n end_ms: 127570\n- text: Slice your aura with the fatal blow\n start_ms: 127570\n end_ms: 130350\n- text: Credits grow, minutes end, head expolde - 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Finish Him!\n A heavy dose of D.O.D. will relapse, rehab plenty comb\n What goes around, comes around\n You don't need to give me props\n I'm known around the globe around\n This ain't no beginners luck\n The firefighter fightin' the fire with fire\n Desire of a tiger, eye for an eye assiah\n\n D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go\n\n It's the Rotten, Dope D.O.D. for life\n Rotten 24/7, the ambient, let's get it\n\n It's eye for an eye til the day we die\n So much dope it's hard to come by\n Rise the price [?] gold and sunshine\n Fuck the bars man, they can flatline\n [?] and we're out to get it\n Run with the homies, stay athletic\n Your style's plastic, synthetic\n Your card declined, no credit, pathetic\n Up to the sky in the way we go\n Connect the system and overflow\n Used to be Dope kid, way too grown\n Still we get stupid on the microphone\n Well known, we stay persistent\n Well gifted, end your existence\n Ain't no resistance, missed it\n Gone in the distance, Rotten did it\n You ain't ready for apocalypse\n Wrote it down but lost the script\n The doomsday prepper who jump the ship\n Noah lived my life at this\n We ride to die like terrorist\n And lurk around your premises\n Send some clear messages\n That you can't never mess with us\n\n D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go!\n"},{"id":1932172,"name":"Trapazoid","trackName":"Trapazoid","artistName":"Dope D.O.D.","albumName":"The Ugly EP","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"We ride or die, I wonder why they think I'm kiddin'\nI don't lie, this shit was written, so I'm nice\nThat's everytime I grab a mic, uh\nMy spike shine I could puncture, poke your pine\nRapping monster, sick your spine do this for commend\nI drew the borderline again, hella bad the Devil laughs\nPassing me a Heineken, shadow cast my mellow half\nAin't no wining and dining, ain't no 9 to 5in'\nYellow tabs, hella ass, hiphop got me grindin'\nSpit that rapid fire flow\nThen ride till the motherfucking tires blow\nLife full of drama I gotta strike the globe\nSlice your aura with the fatal blow\nCredits grow, minutes end, head expolde - 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Finish Him!\n[02:13.09] A heavy dose of D.O.D. will relapse, rehab plenty comb\n[02:16.64] What goes around, comes around\n[02:18.48] You don't need to give me props\n[02:20.26] I'm known around the globe around\n[02:22.05] This ain't no beginners luck\n[02:23.93] The firefighter fightin' the fire with fire\n[02:26.66] Desire of a tiger, eye for an eye assiah\n[02:30.24] D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n[02:33.81] Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n[02:36.66] Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n[02:40.27] Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go\n[02:43.81] It's the Rotten, Dope D.O.D. for life\n[02:50.28] Rotten 24/7, the ambient, let's get it\n[02:57.45] It's eye for an eye til the day we die\n[02:59.21] So much dope it's hard to come by\n[03:01.03] Rise the price [?] gold and sunshine\n[03:02.81] Fuck the bars man, they can flatline\n[03:04.77] [?] and we're out to get it\n[03:06.59] Run with the homies, stay athletic\n[03:08.39] Your style's plastic, synthetic\n[03:09.29] Your card declined, no credit, pathetic\n[03:11.02] Up to the sky in the way we go\n[03:12.83] Connect the system and overflow\n[03:14.68] Used to be Dope kid, way too grown\n[03:16.55] Still we get stupid on the microphone\n[03:18.34] Well known, we stay persistent\n[03:20.10] Well gifted, end your existence\n[03:21.99] Ain't no resistance, missed it\n[03:22.82] Gone in the distance, Rotten did it\n[03:25.58] You ain't ready for apocalypse\n[03:27.35] Wrote it down but lost the script\n[03:29.12] The doomsday prepper who jump the ship\n[03:30.01] Noah lived my life at this\n[03:31.82] We ride to die like terrorist\n[03:33.79] And lurk around your premises\n[03:35.57] Send some clear messages\n[03:37.35] That you can't never mess with us\n[03:39.24] D.O.D. alive, and niggas wonder why\n[03:41.01] Niggas wanna try, these niggas gettin' fry\n[03:45.55] Eye for an eye, yo we ride til we die for this shit\n[03:49.20] Eye for an eye, ride til we die. go!\n[03:54.28] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Trapazoid\n artist: Dope D.O.D.\n album: The Ugly EP\n duration_ms: 235000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: We ride or die, I wonder why they think I'm kiddin'\n start_ms: 94950\n end_ms: 97650\n- text: I don't lie, this shit was written, so I'm nice\n start_ms: 97650\n end_ms: 100380\n- text: That's everytime I grab a mic, uh\n start_ms: 100380\n end_ms: 102120\n- text: My spike shine I could puncture, poke your pine\n start_ms: 102120\n end_ms: 104920\n- text: Rapping monster, sick your spine do this for commend\n start_ms: 104920\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: I drew the borderline again, hella bad the Devil laughs\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 112180\n- text: Passing me a Heineken, shadow cast my mellow half\n start_ms: 112180\n end_ms: 115830\n- text: Ain't no wining and dining, ain't no 9 to 5in'\n start_ms: 115830\n end_ms: 119400\n- text: Yellow tabs, hella ass, hiphop got me grindin'\n start_ms: 119400\n end_ms: 123020\n- text: Spit that rapid fire flow\n start_ms: 123020\n end_ms: 124830\n- text: Then ride till the motherfucking tires blow\n start_ms: 124830\n end_ms: 126680\n- text: Life full of drama I gotta strike the globe\n start_ms: 126680\n end_ms: 127570\n- text: Slice your aura with the fatal blow\n start_ms: 127570\n end_ms: 130350\n- text: Credits grow, minutes end, head expolde - 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