[{"id":27483442,"name":"Let Me Ride (remix)","trackName":"Let Me Ride (remix)","artistName":"Dr. Dre","albumName":"Let Me Ride RMX-CD Single","duration":460.433958,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Biatch\nEeh? W'appen nuh, baby?\nYou look good inna yuh car, eeh?\nLongtime me ah watch you and me wan' chat to you\nAnd you gwan like you nuh wan' chat to me\nSo w'appen Dre? Tell me wah di fuck ah gwan nuh\nCreepin' down the back street on D's\nI got my Glock cocked 'cause niggas want these\nNo soon as I said it, seems I got sweated\nBy some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine\nYou wanna make noise? Make noise\nI make a phone call, my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys\nBodies bein' found on Greenleaf\nWith their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre\nSo listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day\nRollin' in my four with sixteen switches\nAnd got sounds for the bitches\nClockin' all the riches, got the hollow points for the snitches\nSo won't you just walk on by? 'Cause I'm too hard to lift\nAnd no, this ain't Aerosmith\nIt's the motherfuckin' D-R-E from the C-P-T\nOn a robbin' spree, a straight G\nHop back, as I pop my top, you trip\nI let the hollow points commence to pop, pop, pop\nYeah, 'cause if it don't stop\nI'll have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another spot\n'Cause I'm\nRollin' in my six-four\nWhat all the niggas sayin'?\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (what all the niggas sayin'?)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride\nJust another motherfuckin' day for Dre, so I'll begin like this\nNo medallions, dreadlocks or black fists\nIt's just that gangsta glare with gangsta raps\nThat gangsta shit makes a gangs of snaps, uh\nWord to the motherfuckin' streets\nAnd word to these hyped-ass lyrics and dope beats\nThat I hit you with, that I get you with\nAs I groove in my four on D's, hittin' the switches\nBitches, relax, while I get my proper swerve on\nBumpin' like a muhfucker, ready to get my serve on\nBut before I hit the dope spot\nGotta get the chronic, the Rémy Martin and my soda pop\nNow I'm smellin' like Indonesia\nBus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers\nOn my dick 'cause my four on hit\nPancake, front and back, side to side, and all that shit\nSo when I crawl, I comes correct\nNow if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga\nNow let the Chevrolet slide\nAs I dip and make a trip to the South side, yeah\nRollin' in my six-four\nWhat all the bitches sayin'?\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (what all the motherfuckin' bitches sayin'?)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (know what I'm sayin'?)\nSwing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride\nCheck this out\nThe sun went down when I hit Slauson\nOn my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin'\nCheckin' my rearview 'cause niggas they will do\nJack moves, black fools 'cause I smack fools\nTryna set me up for a 2-11\nFuck around and get caught up in a 187\nBut I don't represent no gang bang\nSome niggas like lynchin' but I just watch 'em hang\nSo on and so on, why don't you let me roll on?\nI remember back in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on\nDidn't nobody wanna speak\nNow everybody peepin' out they window\nWhen they hear me beatin' up the street\nIs it Dre? Is it Dre?\nThat's what they say every single motherfuckin' day\nYo, but I ain't trippin', I'm just kickin' it\nWhile my D's keep spinnin' and these hoes keep grinnin' I'll be\nRollin' in my six-four\nWhat everybody sayin'?\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride (hell yeah)\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride (what everybody sayin'?)\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride (hell yeah)\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride\nSwing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\nAnd let me ride","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let Me Ride (remix)\n  artist: Dr. Dre\n  album: Let Me Ride RMX-CD Single\n  duration_ms: 460434\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Biatch\n  Eeh? W'appen nuh, baby?\n  You look good inna yuh car, eeh?\n  Longtime me ah watch you and me wan' chat to you\n  And you gwan like you nuh wan' chat to me\n  So w'appen Dre? Tell me wah di fuck ah gwan nuh\n  Creepin' down the back street on D's\n  I got my Glock cocked 'cause niggas want these\n  No soon as I said it, seems I got sweated\n  By some nigga with a TEC-9, tryin' to take mine\n  You wanna make noise? Make noise\n  I make a phone call, my niggas comin' like the Gotti boys\n  Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf\n  With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre\n  So listen to the play-by-play, day-by-day\n  Rollin' in my four with sixteen switches\n  And got sounds for the bitches\n  Clockin' all the riches, got the hollow points for the snitches\n  So won't you just walk on by? 'Cause I'm too hard to lift\n  And no, this ain't Aerosmith\n  It's the motherfuckin' D-R-E from the C-P-T\n  On a robbin' spree, a straight G\n  Hop back, as I pop my top, you trip\n  I let the hollow points commence to pop, pop, pop\n  Yeah, 'cause if it don't stop\n  I'll have to put my shit in reverse, go back and take another spot\n  'Cause I'm\n  Rollin' in my six-four\n  What all the niggas sayin'?\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (what all the niggas sayin'?)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride\n  Just another motherfuckin' day for Dre, so I'll begin like this\n  No medallions, dreadlocks or black fists\n  It's just that gangsta glare with gangsta raps\n  That gangsta shit makes a gangs of snaps, uh\n  Word to the motherfuckin' streets\n  And word to these hyped-ass lyrics and dope beats\n  That I hit you with, that I get you with\n  As I groove in my four on D's, hittin' the switches\n  Bitches, relax, while I get my proper swerve on\n  Bumpin' like a muhfucker, ready to get my serve on\n  But before I hit the dope spot\n  Gotta get the chronic, the Rémy Martin and my soda pop\n  Now I'm smellin' like Indonesia\n  Bus stop full of fly bitches and skeezers\n  On my dick 'cause my four on hit\n  Pancake, front and back, side to side, and all that shit\n  So when I crawl, I comes correct\n  Now if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga\n  Now let the Chevrolet slide\n  As I dip and make a trip to the South side, yeah\n  Rollin' in my six-four\n  What all the bitches sayin'?\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (hell yeah)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (what all the motherfuckin' bitches sayin'?)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride (know what I'm sayin'?)\n  Swing down, sweet chariot, stop and let me ride\n  Check this out\n  The sun went down when I hit Slauson\n  On my way to the strip, now I'm just flossin'\n  Checkin' my rearview 'cause niggas they will do\n  Jack moves, black fools 'cause I smack fools\n  Tryna set me up for a 2-11\n  Fuck around and get caught up in a 187\n  But I don't represent no gang bang\n  Some niggas like lynchin' but I just watch 'em hang\n  So on and so on, why don't you let me roll on?\n  I remember back in the days when I used to have to get my stroll on\n  Didn't nobody wanna speak\n  Now everybody peepin' out they window\n  When they hear me beatin' up the street\n  Is it Dre? Is it Dre?\n  That's what they say every single motherfuckin' day\n  Yo, but I ain't trippin', I'm just kickin' it\n  While my D's keep spinnin' and these hoes keep grinnin' I'll be\n  Rollin' in my six-four\n  What everybody sayin'?\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride (hell yeah)\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride (what everybody sayin'?)\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride (hell yeah)\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride\n  Swing down (swing down), sweet chariot, stop (I wanna ride)\n  And let me ride\n"}]