[{"id":35093212,"name":"Drake - Wick Man (Audio)","trackName":"Drake - Wick Man (Audio)","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Drake Videos","duration":182.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, grrat\nYeah, damn\nI feel like John Wick, empty clips\nYeah, empty clips\nYeah, empty clips\n\nShell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass\nI could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class\nEvery day breaking records, shit is just happening fast\nThat shit was a quick switch, yeah\nI feel like I'm always on thin ice with a thick bitch\n\nSo many shots fired, I need me a clip switch\nI'm in that fuckin' bag right now I'm a lipstick\nSabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic\nMan, I remember niggas was jokin' 'bout some tick, tick\nAnd now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy a statistic\nEmpty clips, yeah\nEmpty clips\n\nI'm almost expressionless\nJohn Cena wouldn't know emotions I wrestle with\nPlay 'bout the fact I was born a perfectionist\nStill can't even wrap my mind around the success of this\nPoint me to your boss, nigga, you a receptionist\nI really hate the fact I make this shit sound effortless\n\nI put so much thought into the messages\nIt's borderline obsessiveness, remember who you messin' with\nWhite America say I'm becoming a threat\nBlack America love to remind me what my mama look like\nAs if I'd ever fuckin' forget\nI'm never enough\nMuch to their dismay, I'm leveling up, yeah\n\nThere's too much treasure to hunt, there's too many hoes in the spot\nThe ratio seven to one\nLiving for right now 'cause I really think heaven's a front\nNadia died in Dubai\nI waited on a spirit to come by for like 17 months\nThat shit didn't visit me once, damn\n\nShe wanted to better her life\nShe wanted some opportunity, we wasn't given a bunch\nHer ex would eat away at her soul, that nigga a munch\nThe last message she sent to my phone's about keeping in touch\nSo pardon me questioning God and not believing in 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the success of this\nPoint me to your boss, nigga\nYou a receptionist\nI really hate the fact I make this\nShit sound effortless\n\nI put so much thought into the\nMessages\nIt's borderline obsessiveness\nRemember who you messin' with\nWhite America say I'm becoming\nA threat\nBlack America love to remind me\nWhat my mama look like\nAs if I'd ever fuckin' forget\nI'm never enough\nMuch to their dismay, I'm leveling\nUp, yeah\n\nThere's too much treasure to hunt\n, there's too many hoes in the spot\nThe ratio seven to one\nLiving for right now 'cause I really think heaven's a front\nNadia died in Dubai\nI waited on a spirit to come by for like 17 months\nThat shit didn't visit me once, damn\n\nShe wanted to better her life\nShe wanted some opportunity\nWe wasn't given a bunch\nHer ex would eat away at her soul\nThat nigga a munch\nThe last message she sent to my\nPhone's about keeping in touch\nSo pardon me questioning\nGod and not believing in much\nIt's Wick, man, don't listen to\nWikipedia\nCapo a wicked nigga, I pray it\nDon't hit the media\n\nThey say, \"Drake, you getting harder\n, funny is getting easier\"\nRappers are slick comedians\nAnd they get disobedient\nAnd they don't stay in they lane, it's\nLike niggas hit the median\nBoat say he the recipe, I must be\nThe key ingredient\nCapo might wick a man down with evil deviance\nThey gon' have to talk to Ouija\nBoards like heebie jeebian\nLike the large was too big for you\nYou'll need a medium\nJust to send a message to\nSomebody you loved previous\nEmpty clips","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wick Man (Instrumental)\n  artist: Drake\n  album: Wick Man (Instrumental)\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wick Man — Drake\n\n  Yeah, grrat\n  Yeah, damn\n  I feel like John Wick, empty clips\n  Yeah, empty clips\n  Yeah, empty clips\n\n  Shell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass\n  I could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class\n  Every day breaking records, shit is just happening fast\n  That shit was a quick switch, yeah\n  I feel like I'm always on thin ice with a thick bitch\n\n  So many shots fired, I need me a clip switch\n  I'm in that fuckin' bag right now I'm a lipstick\n  Sabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic\n  Man, I remember niggas was jokin' 'bout some tick, tick\n  And now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy a statistic\n  Empty clips, yeah\n  Empty clips\n\n  I'm almost expressionless\n  John Cena wouldn't know emotions\n  I wrestle with\n  Play 'bout the fact I was born a\n  Perfectionist\n  Still can't even wrap my mind\n  Around the success of this\n  Point me to your boss, nigga\n  You a receptionist\n  I really hate the fact I make this\n  Shit sound effortless\n\n  I put so much thought into the\n  Messages\n  It's borderline obsessiveness\n  Remember who you messin' with\n  White America say I'm becoming\n  A threat\n  Black America love to remind me\n  What my mama look like\n  As if I'd ever fuckin' forget\n  I'm never enough\n  Much to their dismay, I'm leveling\n  Up, yeah\n\n  There's too much treasure to hunt\n  , there's too many hoes in the spot\n  The ratio seven to one\n  Living for right now 'cause I really think heaven's a front\n  Nadia died in Dubai\n  I waited on a spirit to come by for like 17 months\n  That shit didn't visit me once, damn\n\n  She wanted to better her life\n  She wanted some opportunity\n  We wasn't given a bunch\n  Her ex would eat away at her soul\n  That nigga a munch\n  The last message she sent to my\n  Phone's about keeping in touch\n  So pardon me questioning\n  God and not believing in much\n  It's Wick, man, don't listen to\n  Wikipedia\n  Capo a wicked nigga, I pray it\n  Don't hit the media\n\n  They say, \"Drake, you getting harder\n  , funny is getting easier\"\n  Rappers are slick comedians\n  And they get disobedient\n  And they don't stay in they lane, it's\n  Like niggas hit the median\n  Boat say he the recipe, I must be\n  The key ingredient\n  Capo might wick a man down with evil deviance\n  They gon' have to talk to Ouija\n  Boards like heebie jeebian\n  Like the large was too big for you\n  You'll need a medium\n  Just to send a message to\n  Somebody you loved previous\n  Empty clips\n"},{"id":34303476,"name":"Wick Man","trackName":"Wick Man","artistName":"Drake","albumName":"Drake","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, grrat\nYeah, damn\nI feel like John Wick, empty clips\nYeah, empty clips\nYeah, empty clips\n\nShell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass\nI could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class\nEveryday breakin' records, shit is just happening fast\nThat shit was a quick switch, yeah\nI feel like I'm always on thin ice with a thick bitch\nSo many shots fired, I need me a clip switch\nI'm in that fuckin' bag right now I'm a lipstick\nSabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic\nMan, I remember niggas was jokin' 'bout some tick, tick\nAnd now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy statistic\nEmpty clips, yeah\nEmpty clips\n\nI'm almost expressionless\nJohn Cena wouldn't know emotions I wrestle with\nPlay 'bout the fact I was born a perfectionist\nStill can't even wrap my mind around the success of this\nPoint me to your boss, nigga, you a receptionist\nI really hate the fact I make this shit sound effortless\nI put so much thought into the messages\nIt's borderline obsessiveness, remember who you messin' with\nWhite America say I'm becoming a threat\nBlack America love to remind me what my mama look like\nAs if I'd ever fuckin' forget\nI'm never enough\nMuch to their dismay, I'm levelin' up, yeah\nThere's too much treasure to hunt, there's too many hoes in the spot\nThe ratio seven to one\nLivin' for right now 'cause I really think heaven's a front\nNadia died in Dubai\nI waited on a spirit to come by for like seventeen months\nThat shit didn't visit me once, damn\nShe wanted a better life\nShe wanted some opportunity, we wasn't given a bunch\nHer ex would eat away at her soul, that nigga a munch\nThe last message she sent to my phone's about keeping in touch\nSo pardon me questioning God and not believing in much\nIt's Wick, man, don't listen to Wikipedia\nCapo a wicked nigga, I pray it don't hit the media\nThey say, \"Drake, you gettin' harder, funny is getting easier\"\nRappers are slick comedians, and they get disobedient\nAnd they don't stay in they lane, it's like niggas hit the median\nBoat say he the recipe, I must be the key ingredient\nCapo might wick a man down with evil deviance\nThey gon' have to talk to Ouija boards like heebie jeebian\nLike the large was too big for you, you'll need a medium\nJust to send a message to somebody you loved previous\nEmpty clips, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.47] Yeah, grrat\n[00:06.35] Yeah, damn\n[00:10.16] I feel like John Wick, empty clips\n[00:13.70] Yeah, empty clips\n[00:16.67] Yeah, empty clips\n[00:19.33] Shell cases scatter the floor, bullets, they shatter the glass\n[00:22.30] I could feel the tension in this room like a chatter in class\n[00:25.07] Everyday breakin' records, shit is just happening fast\n[00:27.75] That shit was a quick switch, yeah\n[00:30.32] I feel like I'm always on thin ice with a thick bitch\n[00:33.50] So many shots fired, I need me a clip switch\n[00:36.45] I'm in that fuckin' bag right now I'm a lipstick\n[00:39.12] Sabbatical in Miami, this shit was holistic\n[00:42.07] Man, I remember niggas was jokin' 'bout some tick, tick\n[00:44.81] And now that rapper broke as fuck, that boy statistic\n[00:47.86] Empty clips, yeah\n[00:50.58] Empty clips\n[00:53.59] I'm almost expressionless\n[00:55.07] John Cena wouldn't know emotions I wrestle with\n[00:57.90] Play 'bout the fact I was born a perfectionist\n[01:00.53] Still can't even wrap my mind around the success of this\n[01:03.51] Point me to your boss, nigga, you a 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