[{"id":33955317,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"DRAKE","albumName":"Light Up","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in tonight\n[02:16.34] And make it all light up\n[02:17.92] (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n[02:20.28] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.53] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.43] Even when the sun goes down\n[02:27.15] I'm gon' make this go\n[02:28.64] Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n[02:31.10] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.79] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.50] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.37] Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n[02:42.06] A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n[02:45.13] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.25] Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n[02:50.64] (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n[02:53.42] The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n[02:56.97] I don't do too much blogging\n[02:58.78] I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n[03:01.80] (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:03.84] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.30] Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n[03:10.07] Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n[03:12.96] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.38] The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n[03:18.48] (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.13] That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n[03:24.21] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.63] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.40] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.02] You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.93] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.65] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.65] I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n[03:43.31] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.16] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.39] But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.86] Fuck niggas, bitches too\n[03:54.49] All I got is this money, this'll do\n[03:56.97] Who would have thought\n[03:59.26] I'd be caught in this life?\n[04:01.59] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[04:04.94] And get lost in tonight\n[04:07.02] And make it all light up\n[04:10.73] Wait until the sun goes down\n[04:12.49] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[04:16.38] Even when the sun goes down\n[04:18.04] I'm gon' make this go\n[04:22.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Light Up\n  artist: DRAKE\n  album: Light Up\n  duration_ms: 274000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I've been up for 4 days\n  start_ms: 37350\n  end_ms: 38670\n- text: Getting money both ways\n  start_ms: 38670\n  end_ms: 40050\n- text: Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n  start_ms: 40050\n  end_ms: 43290\n- text: Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n  start_ms: 43290\n  end_ms: 45980\n- text: I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n  start_ms: 45980\n  end_ms: 48830\n- text: They always tell me nobody's working as hard as 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":16805657,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Drake Videos","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffers and low fades\nI keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\nThey always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\nI'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on all night, nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\nI grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUh, but I just want to tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThe shit feel like when Fredro Starr\nWas in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless, and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? Can't be\nThey must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\nYeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\nAnd if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga\nWhen she through with you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all, even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\nPromise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\nOww, hoes turn they heads like owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights'll make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\nY'all can miss me with the money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\nI don't do too much bloggin'\nI just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\nMm, I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here's how they gon' come at you\nWith silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\nI done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was cool as the Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would have went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas! Bitches, too!\nAll I got is this money — this'll do\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.36] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\n[00:39.94] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.18] Rolexes, chauffers and low fades\n[00:45.75] I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\n[00:48.79] They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\n[00:51.03] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.04] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\n[00:56.89] I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\n[00:59.36] But party on, party on all night, nigga\n[01:02.43] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\n[01:05.34] I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\n[01:08.28] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uh, but I just want to tell the truth\n[01:13.76] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.58] The shit feel like when Fredro Starr\n[01:18.42] Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\n[01:23.02] And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\n[01:24.51] But a target nonetheless, and I just started\n[01:27.64] Was that directed at moi? Can't be\n[01:29.97] They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n[01:33.03] Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n[01:35.62] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n[01:38.73] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:40.92] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n[01:44.37] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n[01:46.73] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n[01:49.23] And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:51.84] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n[01:53.89] When she through with you\n[01:55.36] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.50] Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.64] Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.30] Promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:05.98] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.69] Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n[02:16.48] And make it all light up\n[02:18.51] (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n[02:19.74] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.58] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.26] Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n[02:28.17] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n[02:32.22] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.74] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.63] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.57] Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n[02:42.52] A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n[02:45.16] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.28] Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n[02:51.23] Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n[02:53.40] The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n[02:56.65] I don't do too much bloggin'\n[02:58.57] I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n[03:01.71] Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:04.29] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.37] Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n[03:09.99] With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n[03:12.71] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.21] The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n[03:18.93] I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.10] That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n[03:23.96] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.73] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.33] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.05] You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.70] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.42] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.35] I once was cool as the Fonz was\n[03:43.21] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.14] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.12] But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.87] Fuck niggas! 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It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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Can't be\nThey must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\nYeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\nAnd if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga\nWhen she through with you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all, even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\nPromise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\nOww, hoes turn they heads like owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights'll make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\nY'all can miss me with the money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\nI don't do too much bloggin'\nI just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\nMm, I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here's how they gon' come at you\nWith silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\nI done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was cool as the Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would have went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas! Bitches, too!\nAll I got is this money — this'll do\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.11] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\n[00:40.14] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:44.32] Rolexes, chauffers and low fades\n[00:45.91] I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\n[00:48.76] They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.15] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\n[00:56.71] I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\n[00:59.77] But party on, party on all night, nigga\n[01:02.52] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\n[01:05.39] I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\n[01:08.13] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.92] Uh, but I just want to tell the truth\n[01:13.57] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.39] The shit feel like when Fredro Starr\n[01:18.51] Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\n[01:22.61] And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\n[01:24.82] But a target nonetheless, and I just started\n[01:27.52] Was that directed at moi? Can't be\n[01:30.10] They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n[01:33.09] Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n[01:35.76] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n[01:38.66] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.04] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n[01:44.21] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n[01:46.87] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n[01:49.31] And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:51.92] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n[01:53.84] When she through with you\n[01:55.14] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.71] Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.35] Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.48] Promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:07.03] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.76] Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n[02:16.35] And make it all light up\n[02:17.80] (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n[02:20.02] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.66] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.47] Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n[02:28.55] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n[02:32.16] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.80] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.67] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.63] Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n[02:42.00] A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n[02:45.17] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.25] Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n[02:51.32] Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n[02:53.30] The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n[02:57.05] I don't do too much bloggin'\n[02:58.71] I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n[03:02.67] Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:03.91] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.26] Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n[03:10.08] With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n[03:13.09] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.87] The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n[03:19.20] I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.13] That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n[03:24.11] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.71] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.48] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.10] You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.95] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.75] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.85] I once was cool as the Fonz was\n[03:43.35] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.18] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.22] But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.92] Fuck niggas! 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It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":1148474,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Lord Knows","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":1148475,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":30105817,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"No More Thank Yous","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":32825987,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"No More Thank Yous","duration":295.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":19793612,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"No More Thank Yous","duration":263.967347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":20735272,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later [Clean Version]","duration":273.8966,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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all of my closest friends out partying\n  I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n  But party on, party on, all night nigga\n  I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n  I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n  Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n  Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n  Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n  This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n  Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n  Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n  But a target nonetheless and I just started\n  Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":16510099,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later (Int\\'l Version)","duration":274.146667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffers and low fades\nI keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\nThey always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\nI'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on all night, nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\nI grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUh, but I just want to tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThe shit feel like when Fredro Starr\nWas in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless, and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? Can't be\nThey must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\nYeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\nAnd if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga\nWhen she through with you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all, even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\nPromise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\nOww, hoes turn they heads like owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights'll make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\nY'all can miss me with the money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\nI don't do too much bloggin'\nI just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\nMm, I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here's how they gon' come at you\nWith silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\nI done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was cool as the Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would have went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas! Bitches, too!\nAll I got is this money — this'll do\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.11] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\n[00:40.14] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:44.32] Rolexes, chauffers and low fades\n[00:45.91] I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\n[00:48.76] They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.15] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\n[00:56.71] I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\n[00:59.77] But party on, party on all night, nigga\n[01:02.52] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\n[01:05.39] I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\n[01:08.13] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.92] Uh, but I just want to tell the truth\n[01:13.57] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.39] The shit feel like when Fredro Starr\n[01:18.51] Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\n[01:22.61] And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\n[01:24.82] But a target nonetheless, and I just started\n[01:27.52] Was that directed at moi? Can't be\n[01:30.10] They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n[01:33.09] Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n[01:35.76] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n[01:38.66] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.04] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n[01:44.21] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n[01:46.87] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n[01:49.31] And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:51.92] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n[01:53.84] When she through with you\n[01:55.14] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.71] Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.35] Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.48] Promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:07.03] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.76] Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n[02:16.35] And make it all light up\n[02:17.80] (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n[02:20.02] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.66] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.47] Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n[02:28.55] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n[02:32.16] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.80] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.67] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.63] Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n[02:42.00] A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n[02:45.17] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.25] Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n[02:51.32] Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n[02:53.30] The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n[02:57.05] I don't do too much bloggin'\n[02:58.71] I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n[03:02.67] Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:03.91] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.26] Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n[03:10.08] With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n[03:13.09] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.87] The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n[03:19.20] I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.13] That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n[03:24.11] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.71] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.48] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.10] You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.95] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.75] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.85] I once was cool as the Fonz was\n[03:43.35] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.18] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.22] But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.92] Fuck niggas! 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Can't be\n  They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n  And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n  When she through with you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n  Promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\n  Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n  Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n  I don't do too much bloggin'\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n  Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n  With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n  I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was cool as the Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas! Bitches, too!\n  All I got is this money — this'll do\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n"},{"id":16910804,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Kanye West Radio","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffers and low fades\nI keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\nThey always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\nI'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on all night, nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\nI grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUh, but I just want to tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThe shit feel like when Fredro Starr\nWas in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless, and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? Can't be\nThey must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\nYeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\nAnd if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga\nWhen she through with you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all, even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\nPromise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\nOww, hoes turn they heads like owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights'll make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\nY'all can miss me with the money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\nI don't do too much bloggin'\nI just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\nMm, I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here's how they gon' come at you\nWith silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\nI done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was cool as the Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would have went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas! Bitches, too!\nAll I got is this money — this'll do\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.11] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\n[00:40.14] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:44.32] Rolexes, chauffers and low fades\n[00:45.91] I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\n[00:48.76] They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.15] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\n[00:56.71] I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\n[00:59.77] But party on, party on all night, nigga\n[01:02.52] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\n[01:05.39] I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\n[01:08.13] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.92] Uh, but I just want to tell the truth\n[01:13.57] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.39] The shit feel like when Fredro Starr\n[01:18.51] Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\n[01:22.61] And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\n[01:24.82] But a target nonetheless, and I just started\n[01:27.52] Was that directed at moi? Can't be\n[01:30.10] They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n[01:33.09] Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n[01:35.76] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n[01:38.66] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.04] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n[01:44.21] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n[01:46.87] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n[01:49.31] And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:51.92] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n[01:53.84] When she through with you\n[01:55.14] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.71] Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.35] Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.48] Promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:07.03] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.76] Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n[02:16.35] And make it all light up\n[02:17.80] (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n[02:20.02] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.66] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.47] Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n[02:28.55] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n[02:32.16] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.80] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.67] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.63] Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n[02:42.00] A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n[02:45.17] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.25] Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n[02:51.32] Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n[02:53.30] The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n[02:57.05] I don't do too much bloggin'\n[02:58.71] I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n[03:02.67] Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:03.91] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.26] Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n[03:10.08] With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n[03:13.09] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.87] The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n[03:19.20] I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.13] That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n[03:24.11] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.71] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.48] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.10] You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.95] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.75] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.85] I once was cool as the Fonz was\n[03:43.35] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.18] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.22] But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.92] Fuck niggas! 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Can't be\n  They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n  And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n  When she through with you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n  Promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\n  Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n  Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n  I don't do too much bloggin'\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n  Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n  With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n  I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was cool as the Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas! Bitches, too!\n  All I got is this money — this'll do\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n"},{"id":13494170,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Essentials","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffers and low fades\nI keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\nThey always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\nI'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on all night, nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\nI grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUh, but I just want to tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThe shit feel like when Fredro Starr\nWas in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless, and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? Can't be\nThey must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\nYeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\nAnd if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga\nWhen she through with you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all, even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\nPromise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\nOww, hoes turn they heads like owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights'll make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\nY'all can miss me with the money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\nI don't do too much bloggin'\nI just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\nMm, I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here's how they gon' come at you\nWith silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\nI done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was cool as the Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would have went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas! Bitches, too!\nAll I got is this money — this'll do\n\nWho would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down I'ma make it go","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.11] Uh, I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways\n[00:40.14] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:44.32] Rolexes, chauffers and low fades\n[00:45.91] I keep thinkin', how young can you die from old age?\n[00:48.76] They always tell me: \"Nobody's workin' as hard as you\"\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.15] 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partyin'\n[00:56.71] I'm just here makin' all the music that they party to\n[00:59.77] But party on, party on all night, nigga\n[01:02.52] I got these new rappers nervous: prom night, nigga\n[01:05.39] I grow tired of these fuckin' grown man liars\n[01:08.13] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.92] Uh, but I just want to tell the truth\n[01:13.57] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.39] The shit feel like when Fredro Starr\n[01:18.51] Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard in his yellow goose - yeah!\n[01:22.61] And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target\n[01:24.82] But a target nonetheless, and I just started\n[01:27.52] Was that directed at moi? Can't be\n[01:30.10] They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n[01:33.09] Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n[01:35.76] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n[01:38.66] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.04] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n[01:44.21] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n[01:46.87] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n[01:49.31] And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:51.92] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n[01:53.84] When she through with you\n[01:55.14] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.71] Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.35] Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.48] Promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:07.03] Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.76] Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n[02:16.35] And make it all light up\n[02:17.80] (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n[02:20.02] Wait until the sun goes down\n[02:21.66] We gon' make this bitch light up\n[02:25.47] Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n[02:28.55] Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n[02:32.16] I'm the man of the hour\n[02:33.80] Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n[02:36.67] Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n[02:39.63] Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n[02:42.00] A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n[02:45.17] I just landed in that G450\n[02:47.25] Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n[02:51.32] Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n[02:53.30] The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n[02:57.05] I don't do too much bloggin'\n[02:58.71] I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n[03:02.67] Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n[03:03.91] 'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n[03:07.26] Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n[03:10.08] With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n[03:13.09] In disguise, in the form of a favor\n[03:15.87] The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n[03:19.20] I done seen it all, done it all\n[03:21.13] That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n[03:24.11] The summer's ours, the winter too\n[03:26.71] Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n[03:29.48] And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n[03:32.10] You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n[03:34.95] And since no good deed go unpunished\n[03:37.75] I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n[03:40.85] I once was cool as the Fonz was\n[03:43.35] But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n[03:46.18] Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n[03:48.22] But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n[03:51.92] Fuck niggas! 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Can't be\n  They must be talkin' to themselves, Hov: hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star: no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends: Kelsey Grammer\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doin' you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you\n  And if you pillow-talkin' with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga\n  When she through with you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all, even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me\n  Promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Ay Guru tell, tell homegirl to open that Ace right there...)\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n\n  Oww, hoes turn they heads like owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights'll make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the night club\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy, uhh\n  Y'all can miss me with the money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk, uhh\n  I don't do too much bloggin'\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin'\n  Mm, I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here's how they gon' come at you\n  With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini meeting, watch for the traitors, uhh\n  I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dum-dums could done him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let them tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was cool as the Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would have went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas! Bitches, too!\n  All I got is this money — this'll do\n\n  Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down I'ma make it go\n"},{"id":22686837,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later","duration":282.3378,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? It can't be\nThey must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\nYeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\nGettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\nJealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\nAnd I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\nYeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\nWelcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\nAnd if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\nJust know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\nDon't get impatient when it takes too long\nDrink it all even when it tastes too strong\nYeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\nI promise to always give you me, the real me\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\n(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go\n\nOwww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\nI'm the man of the hour\nTriple entendre, don't even ask me how\nCon Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\nBright lights will make your whole city light up\nA trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\nI just landed in that G450\nCaught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\nThe smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\nI don't do too much blogging\nI just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\nDrake, here is how they gon' come at you\nWill silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\nIn disguise, in the form of a favor\nThe Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\nThat's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\nThe summer's ours, the winter too\nTop down in the winter, that's what winners do\nAnd to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\nYou let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\nAnd since no good deed go unpunished\nI'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\nI once was, cool as The Fonz was\nBut these bright lights turned me to a monster\nSorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\nBut I would've went insane had I remained the same me\nFuck niggas, bitches too\nAll I got is this money, this'll do\n\nWho would have thought\nI'd be caught in this life?\nLet's celebrate with a toast\nAnd get lost in tonight\nAnd make it all light up\nWait until the sun goes down\nWe gon' make this bitch light up\nEven when the sun goes down\nI'm gon' make this go","syncedLyrics":"[00:37.35] I've been up for 4 days\n[00:38.67] Getting money both ways\n[00:40.05] Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n[00:43.29] Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n[00:45.98] I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n[00:48.83] They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n[00:51.46] And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n[00:54.31] Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n[00:56.87] I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n[00:59.79] But party on, party on, all night nigga\n[01:02.51] I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n[01:05.38] I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n[01:08.10] Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n[01:10.86] Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n[01:13.54] Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n[01:16.35] This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n[01:19.97] Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n[01:21.97] Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n[01:24.65] But a target nonetheless and I just started\n[01:27.47] Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":36114975,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later (Explicit Version)","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":36144893,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Me Later","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":34375871,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Thank Us Later: The Remix Album","duration":313.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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It can't be\n[01:30.17] They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n[01:33.08] Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n[01:35.64] Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n[01:38.63] Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n[01:41.08] And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n[01:44.26] Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n[01:46.72] Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n[01:49.27] And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n[01:52.03] Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n[01:55.17] Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n[01:57.61] Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n[02:00.78] Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n[02:03.44] I promise to always give you me, the real me\n[02:06.07] Who would have thought\n[02:08.47] I'd be caught in this life?\n[02:10.72] Let's celebrate with a toast\n[02:14.09] And get lost in 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It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"},{"id":34446307,"name":"Light Up","trackName":"Light Up","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"4:35","duration":274.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I've been up for 4 days\nGetting money both ways\nDirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\nRolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\nI keep thinking how young you can die from old age\nThey always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\nAnd even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\nCuz while all of my closest friends out partying\nI'm just here making all the music that they party to\nBut party on, party on, all night nigga\nI got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\nI've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\nStorytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\nUhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\nBefore one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\nThis shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\nStuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\nYeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\nBut a target nonetheless and I just started\nWas that directed at moi? 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start_ms: 236970\n  end_ms: 239260\n- text: I'd be caught in this life?\n  start_ms: 239260\n  end_ms: 241590\n- text: Let's celebrate with a toast\n  start_ms: 241590\n  end_ms: 244940\n- text: And get lost in tonight\n  start_ms: 244940\n  end_ms: 247020\n- text: And make it all light up\n  start_ms: 247020\n  end_ms: 250730\n- text: Wait until the sun goes down\n  start_ms: 250730\n  end_ms: 252490\n- text: We gon' make this bitch light up\n  start_ms: 252490\n  end_ms: 256380\n- text: Even when the sun goes down\n  start_ms: 256380\n  end_ms: 258040\n- text: I'm gon' make this go\n  start_ms: 258040\n  end_ms: 262670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 262670\nplain: |-\n  I've been up for 4 days\n  Getting money both ways\n  Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades\n  Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades\n  I keep thinking how young you can die from old age\n  They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you\n  And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true\n  Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying\n  I'm just here making all the music that they party to\n  But party on, party on, all night nigga\n  I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga\n  I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars\n  Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire\n  Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth\n  Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot\n  This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park\n  Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose\n  Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target\n  But a target nonetheless and I just started\n  Was that directed at moi? It can't be\n  They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free\n  Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner\n  Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner\n  Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music\n  And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar\n  Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you\n  Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you,\n  And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you\n  Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you\n  Don't get impatient when it takes too long\n  Drink it all even when it tastes too strong\n  Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me\n  I promise to always give you me, the real me\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  (Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there),\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n\n  Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls\n  I'm the man of the hour\n  Triple entendre, don't even ask me how\n  Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power\n  Bright lights will make your whole city light up\n  A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub\n  I just landed in that G450\n  Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy\n  (Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk\n  The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk\n  I don't do too much blogging\n  I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging\n  (Unh) I ain't got a scar yet\n  'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched\n  Drake, here is how they gon' come at you\n  Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you\n  In disguise, in the form of a favor\n  The Barzini me, watch for the traitors\n  (Unh) I done seen it all, done it all\n  That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off\n  The summer's ours, the winter too\n  Top down in the winter, that's what winners do\n  And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7\n  You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you\n  And since no good deed go unpunished\n  I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was\n  I once was, cool as The Fonz was\n  But these bright lights turned me to a monster\n  Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me\n  But I would've went insane had I remained the same me\n  Fuck niggas, bitches too\n  All I got is this money, this'll do\n\n  Who would have thought\n  I'd be caught in this life?\n  Let's celebrate with a toast\n  And get lost in tonight\n  And make it all light up\n  Wait until the sun goes down\n  We gon' make this bitch light up\n  Even when the sun goes down\n  I'm gon' make this go\n"}]