[{"id":33955397,"name":"Lyrical Gangbang","trackName":"Lyrical Gangbang","artistName":"DR.DRE","albumName":"Lyrical Gangbang","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This should be played at high volume\nPreferably in a residential area\n\nNow I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\nOn the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\nWhen I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\nWhen I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\nOr get slapped with the swiftness\nIf you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\nNow stuff that in your stocking\nI'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n\nKnockin' 'em out their sockin'\n'Cause Robin is rockin'\nBreakin' 'em down to the slab\nTakin' 'em down on their ass\nNow what you wanna do? Ya wanna battle, huh?\nSee you watch and creak without a motherfuckin' paddle\nRattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane\nWe're on you like a border, you're nothin' more than a crane\n\nOr a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel\nNot Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level\nYou think you got pull then pull it, uhh!\nI got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet\nThen bite the dust and wipe the fuck\nDo what I must and what I must is bust\nThe bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's\nSo stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' thru\n\nSome cool shit, some cool shit\n\nI fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap\nLynchin' as I hits, misses the rollin's back\nPushin' packs to make a profit\nDiggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid\nI'm livin' large like a fat bitch\nSo get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots\nThis young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless\nMurderin' mega some niggas so who's first to diss?\n\nThey say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this\nChewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss\nPut to sleep, rippin' the lyrics I'm leavin' in the mind of each\nRough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace\nSo feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas\nYou quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga\nSo watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga\nYou wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga\n\nI make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged\nI'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her\nPullin' steel like a stunt\nShown like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so\nHere to torment up a track on crack\nAnd I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac\nYo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off cheap\nDeadly as Jason on Friday The 13th\n\nA to the motherfuckin' K\n(I'm erm, I-I'm like the new shit, you know?)\n\nBack in the days, niggas they use to scrap\nBut now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap\n'Cause, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot\nNiggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot\nExecute, boom, stompin' black soldier\nHere to teach and mould ya\nThe enervator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin' X\nFlex wicked styl-e, bompin' be found into greed by a\n\nManiac with a gat\nSee nowadays niggas is like that\nI pull my trigger back, the bullets go\nBop, bop, bop, now I'm on Death Row\nFuck it, niggas goin' wild, every night they shoot, it's like Beirut\nMaybe you should get a Teflon vest for your chest\nAnytime ya step into my hood\nBut that'll do you know good\n\nOne slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin' smoked like wood\nNasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete\nHere comes the white sheet\nMr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape\nBut the murderers escape\nAudi lane five G's\nLyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.19] This should be played at high volume\n[00:02.56] Preferably in a residential area\n[00:05.22] \n[00:16.80] Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\n[00:20.05] On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\n[00:22.90] When I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\n[00:25.78] When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\n[00:29.28] Or get slapped with the swiftness\n[00:31.58] If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\n[00:35.40] Now stuff that in your stocking\n[00:37.14] I'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n[00:38.77] Knockin' 'em out their sockin'\n[00:40.07] 'Cause Robin is rockin'\n[00:41.46] Breakin' 'em down to the slab\n[00:44.41] Takin' 'em down on their ass\n[00:47.25] Now what you wanna do? Ya wanna battle, huh?\n[00:49.63] See you watch and creak without a motherfuckin' paddle\n[00:52.78] Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane\n[00:55.61] We're on you like a border, you're nothin' more than a crane\n[00:58.46] Or a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel\n[01:01.38] Not Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level\n[01:04.63] You think you got pull then pull it, uhh!\n[01:07.79] I got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet\n[01:10.76] Then bite the dust and wipe the fuck\n[01:12.97] Do what I must and what I must is bust\n[01:16.41] The bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's\n[01:19.38] So stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' thru\n[01:22.48] Some cool shit, some cool shit\n[01:27.79] I fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap\n[01:31.31] Lynchin' as I hits, misses the rollin's back\n[01:34.20] Pushin' packs to make a profit\n[01:36.22] Diggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid\n[01:40.29] I'm livin' large like a fat bitch\n[01:42.47] So get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots\n[01:45.82] This young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless\n[01:49.03] Murderin' mega some niggas so who's first to diss?\n[01:52.26] They say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this\n[01:55.11] Chewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss\n[01:58.01] Put to sleep, rippin' the lyrics I'm leavin' in the mind of each\n[02:00.85] Rough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace\n[02:03.70] So feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas\n[02:06.84] You quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga\n[02:09.92] So watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga\n[02:12.97] You wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga\n[02:15.82] I make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged\n[02:18.74] I'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her\n[02:21.82] Pullin' steel like a stunt\n[02:23.83] Shown like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so\n[02:27.62] Here to torment up a track on crack\n[02:29.95] And I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac\n[02:33.18] Yo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off cheap\n[02:36.40] Deadly as Jason on Friday The 13th\n[02:39.38] A to the motherfuckin' K\n[02:41.59] (I'm erm, I-I'm like the new shit, you know?)\n[02:45.26] Back in the days, niggas they use to scrap\n[02:47.95] But now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap\n[02:50.79] 'Cause, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot\n[02:53.75] Niggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot\n[02:57.11] Execute, boom, stompin' black soldier\n[03:00.90] Here to teach and mould ya\n[03:03.25] The enervator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin' X\n[03:09.02] Flex wicked styl-e, bompin' be found into greed by a\n[03:15.22] Maniac with a gat\n[03:18.25] See nowadays niggas is like that\n[03:20.79] I pull my trigger back, the bullets go\n[03:23.54] Bop, bop, bop, now I'm on Death Row\n[03:27.29] Fuck it, niggas goin' wild, every night they shoot, it's like Beirut\n[03:32.45] Maybe you should get a Teflon vest for your chest\n[03:36.24] Anytime ya step into my hood\n[03:38.59] But that'll do you know good\n[03:40.49] One slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin' smoked like wood\n[03:44.66] Nasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete\n[03:48.64] Here comes the white sheet\n[03:50.71] Mr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape\n[03:54.03] But the murderers escape\n[03:56.56] Audi lane five G's\n[03:58.96] Lyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang\n[04:02.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lyrical Gangbang\n  artist: DR.DRE\n  album: Lyrical Gangbang\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: This should be played at high volume\n  start_ms: 190\n  end_ms: 2560\n- text: Preferably in a residential area\n  start_ms: 2560\n  end_ms: 5220\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 5220\n  end_ms: 16800\n- text: Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\n  start_ms: 16800\n  end_ms: 20050\n- text: On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\n  start_ms: 20050\n  end_ms: 22900\n- text: When I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\n  start_ms: 22900\n  end_ms: 25780\n- text: When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\n  start_ms: 25780\n  end_ms: 29280\n- text: Or get slapped with the swiftness\n  start_ms: 29280\n  end_ms: 31580\n- text: If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\n  start_ms: 31580\n  end_ms: 35400\n- text: Now stuff that in your stocking\n  start_ms: 35400\n  end_ms: 37140\n- text: I'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n  start_ms: 37140\n  end_ms: 38770\n- text: Knockin' 'em out their sockin'\n  start_ms: 38770\n  end_ms: 40070\n- text: '''Cause Robin is rockin'''\n  start_ms: 40070\n  end_ms: 41460\n- text: Breakin' 'em down to the slab\n  start_ms: 41460\n  end_ms: 44410\n- text: Takin' 'em down on their ass\n  start_ms: 44410\n  end_ms: 47250\n- text: Now what you wanna do? 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Ya wanna battle, huh?\nSee you watch and creak without a motherfuckin' paddle\nRattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane\nWe're on you like a border, you're nothin' more than a crane\n\nOr a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel\nNot Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level\nYou think you got pull then pull it, uhh!\nI got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet\nThen bite the dust and wipe the fuck\nDo what I must and what I must is bust\nThe bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's\nSo stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' thru\n\nSome cool shit, some cool shit\n\nI fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap\nLynchin' as I hits, misses the rollin's back\nPushin' packs to make a profit\nDiggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid\nI'm livin' large like a fat bitch\nSo get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots\nThis young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless\nMurderin' mega some niggas so who's first to diss?\n\nThey say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this\nChewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss\nPut to sleep, rippin' the lyrics I'm leavin' in the mind of each\nRough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace\nSo feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas\nYou quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga\nSo watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga\nYou wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga\n\nI make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged\nI'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her\nPullin' steel like a stunt\nShown like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so\nHere to torment up a track on crack\nAnd I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac\nYo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off cheap\nDeadly as Jason on Friday The 13th\n\nA to the motherfuckin' K\n(I'm erm, I-I'm like the new shit, you know?)\n\nBack in the days, niggas they use to scrap\nBut now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap\n'Cause, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot\nNiggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot\nExecute, boom, stompin' black soldier\nHere to teach and mould ya\nThe enervator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin' X\nFlex wicked styl-e, bompin' be found into greed by a\n\nManiac with a gat\nSee nowadays niggas is like that\nI pull my trigger back, the bullets go\nBop, bop, bop, now I'm on Death Row\nFuck it, niggas goin' wild, every night they shoot, it's like Beirut\nMaybe you should get a Teflon vest for your chest\nAnytime ya step into my hood\nBut that'll do you know good\n\nOne slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin' smoked like wood\nNasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete\nHere comes the white sheet\nMr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape\nBut the murderers escape\nAudi lane five G's\nLyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.19] This should be played at high volume\n[00:02.56] Preferably in a residential area\n[00:05.22] \n[00:16.80] Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\n[00:20.05] On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\n[00:22.90] When I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\n[00:25.78] When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\n[00:29.28] Or get slapped with the swiftness\n[00:31.58] If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\n[00:35.40] Now stuff that in your stocking\n[00:37.14] I'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n[00:38.77] Knockin' 'em out their sockin'\n[00:40.07] 'Cause Robin is rockin'\n[00:41.46] Breakin' 'em down to the slab\n[00:44.41] Takin' 'em down on their ass\n[00:47.25] Now what you wanna do? 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Ya wanna battle, huh?\nSee you watch and creak without a motherfuckin' paddle\nRattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane\nWe're on you like a border, you're nothin' more than a crane\n\nOr a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel\nNot Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level\nYou think you got pull then pull it, uhh!\nI got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet\nThen bite the dust and wipe the fuck\nDo what I must and what I must is bust\nThe bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's\nSo stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' thru\n\nSome cool shit, some cool shit\n\nI fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap\nLynchin' as I hits, misses the rollin's back\nPushin' packs to make a profit\nDiggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid\nI'm livin' large like a fat bitch\nSo get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots\nThis young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless\nMurderin' mega some niggas so who's first to diss?\n\nThey say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this\nChewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss\nPut to sleep, rippin' the lyrics I'm leavin' in the mind of each\nRough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace\nSo feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas\nYou quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga\nSo watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga\nYou wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga\n\nI make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged\nI'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her\nPullin' steel like a stunt\nShown like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so\nHere to torment up a track on crack\nAnd I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac\nYo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off cheap\nDeadly as Jason on Friday The 13th\n\nA to the motherfuckin' K\n(I'm erm, I-I'm like the new shit, you know?)\n\nBack in the days, niggas they use to scrap\nBut now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap\n'Cause, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot\nNiggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot\nExecute, boom, stompin' black soldier\nHere to teach and mould ya\nThe enervator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin' X\nFlex wicked styl-e, bompin' be found into greed by a\n\nManiac with a gat\nSee nowadays niggas is like that\nI pull my trigger back, the bullets go\nBop, bop, bop, now I'm on Death Row\nFuck it, niggas goin' wild, every night they shoot, it's like Beirut\nMaybe you should get a Teflon vest for your chest\nAnytime ya step into my hood\nBut that'll do you know good\n\nOne slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin' smoked like wood\nNasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete\nHere comes the white sheet\nMr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape\nBut the murderers escape\nAudi lane five G's\nLyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] This should be played at high volume\n[00:02.77] Preferably in a residential area\n[00:05.22] \n[00:09.17] \n[00:16.78] Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\n[00:19.90] On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\n[00:22.84] When I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\n[00:25.80] When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\n[00:29.57] Or get slapped with the swiftness\n[00:31.66] If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\n[00:35.67] Now stuff that in your stocking\n[00:37.28] I'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n[00:38.74] Knockin' 'em out their sockin'\n[00:40.11] 'Cause Robin is rockin'\n[00:41.73] Breakin' 'em down to the slab\n[00:44.60] Takin' 'em down on their ass\n[00:47.12] Now what you wanna do? 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Ya wanna battle, huh?\nSee you watch and creak without a motherfuckin' paddle\nRattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane\nWe're on you like a border, you're nothin' more than a crane\n\nOr a pebble, take it from the real rap rebel\nNot Bushwick Bill but I can take it to that other level\nYou think you got pull then pull it, uhh!\nI got the trigger so I figure you'll bite the bullet\nThen bite the dust and wipe the fuck\nDo what I must and what I must is bust\nThe bubble or choose some trouble, forty-due's\nSo stick to my Luger, Lady of Rage is comin' thru\n\nSome cool shit, some cool shit\n\nI fears no one, I makes 'em cool off like a polar cap\nLynchin' as I hits, misses the rollin's back\nPushin' packs to make a profit\nDiggy dope stuck on the topic so stop and gimme my pops, kid\nI'm livin' large like a fat bitch\nSo get back, bitch, I'm hard to broke art so the faggots\nThis young black kid, I'm mercenary, merciless\nMurderin' mega some niggas so who's first to diss?\n\nThey say I'm bad so you'll find none worst than this\nChewin' motherfuckers up like a Hershey Kiss\nPut to sleep, rippin' the lyrics I'm leavin' in the mind of each\nRough wind flex too complex, wrecks, then I'm peace\nSo feel the wrath, nigga, I rip in half niggas\nYou quick ta talk shit I whip your ass nigga\nSo watch me blast, nigga, 'cause I'm the last nigga\nYou wanna fuck wit, so up your cash, nigga\n\nI make stagger, ob' skills and jimmy ragged\nI'm a good tracker, scopin' your girl then watch me tag her\nPullin' steel like a stunt\nShown like an ID card, nigga, no needs ta front, so\nHere to torment up a track on crack\nAnd I'm strapped witta semi-toll milli-ten Mac\nYo, I breaks 'em off, I breaks 'em off cheap\nDeadly as Jason on Friday The 13th\n\nA to the motherfuckin' K\n(I'm erm, I-I'm like the new shit, you know?)\n\nBack in the days, niggas they use to scrap\nBut now in ninety-due', niggas they pull they strap\n'Cause, umm, police dem come wicked and dem shoot\nNiggas, so niggas retaliate and start to loot\nExecute, boom, stompin' black soldier\nHere to teach and mould ya\nThe enervator, dominator, narrator RB to the motherfuckin' X\nFlex wicked styl-e, bompin' be found into greed by a\n\nManiac with a gat\nSee nowadays niggas is like that\nI pull my trigger back, the bullets go\nBop, bop, bop, now I'm on Death Row\nFuck it, niggas goin' wild, every night they shoot, it's like Beirut\nMaybe you should get a Teflon vest for your chest\nAnytime ya step into my hood\nBut that'll do you know good\n\nOne slug to ya face, no hate, you gettin' smoked like wood\nNasty nigga but he pumps, face back on the concrete\nHere comes the white sheet\nMr. Coroner cocked with some yellow tape\nBut the murderers escape\nAudi lane five G's\nLyrical gangbang but it's just a G thang","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.19] This should be played at high volume\n[00:02.56] Preferably in a residential area\n[00:05.22] \n[00:16.80] Now I'ma kick up dust, as I begin to bust\n[00:20.05] On the wick-wack, fucked up suckers you can't trust\n[00:22.90] When I pick up, I lick up, ya face get smacked up\n[00:25.78] When I rack up, so all you motherfuckers just pack up\n[00:29.28] Or get slapped with the swiftness\n[00:31.58] If you think you're swift then forget Merry Christmas\n[00:35.40] Now stuff that in your stocking\n[00:37.14] I'm knockin' 'em out the boxin'\n[00:38.77] Knockin' 'em out their sockin'\n[00:40.07] 'Cause Robin is rockin'\n[00:41.46] Breakin' 'em down to the slab\n[00:44.41] Takin' 'em down on their ass\n[00:47.25] Now what you wanna do? 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