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Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nFrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad\nDown with the head banger\n\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\n\nErick Sermon break it down\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\nA real Damian omen possessed by the devil\nYou dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\nChanged my style, so I can freak the funk\nYo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium\nYo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\nSometimes I curse but now I show behavior\nEPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\nNo jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo (where's my hoodie?) 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Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n[00:35.59] I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n[00:38.16] I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n[00:40.53] So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n[00:42.93] From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n[00:45.95] The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n[00:49.60] And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n[00:52.41] Roll with the hit squad\n[00:54.14] Down with the head banger\n[00:55.60] The head banger (yeah)\n[00:56.44] The head banger (yeah)\n[00:57.32] The head banger (what?)\n[00:58.87] The head banger (what?)\n[00:59.91] The head banger (what?)\n[01:01.03] The head banger (what?)\n[01:02.42] The head banger (what?)\n[01:03.73] Erick Sermon break it down\n[01:05.52] Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n[01:07.94] But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\n[01:10.28] A real Damian omen possessed by the devil\n[01:12.30] You dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\n[01:15.48] Changed my style, so I can freak the funk\n[01:17.68] Yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n[01:20.25] I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\n[01:23.44] Even Judy Brown the Palladium\n[01:25.49] Yo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\n[01:27.94] Sometimes I curse but now I show behavior\n[01:30.31] EPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\n[01:35.09] No jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n[01:36.55] You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n[01:39.42] Yo (where's my hoodie?) I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n[01:42.32] Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n[01:44.84] Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n[01:47.28] Plus I'm goin' to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n[01:50.94] Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n[01:55.38] The head banger (yeah)\n[01:56.34] The head banger (yeah)\n[01:57.44] The head banger (what?)\n[01:58.59] The head banger (what?)\n[01:59.99] The head banger (what?)\n[02:00.65] The head banger (what?)\n[02:01.14] The head banger (what?)\n[02:02.51] The head banger, K-Solo\n[02:04.83] I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n[02:08.36] Duck leaves my trigger finger digital\n[02:10.35] My gun'll make men admit things you did when I get mad and pissed\n[02:13.46] 'Cause I can make him my target\n[02:14.70] Draggin' 'em, taggin' 'em draggin' 'em, mad hollow-point, rhymes in my mic\n[02:18.36] Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n[02:20.40] So back up 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Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nFrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nErick Sermon break it down\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\nOmen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\nAnd I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\nFreak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\nSo I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\nI show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\nSo mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\nPlus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\nOr told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nK-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nI'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\nDuck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\nThings you did when I get mad and pissed\n'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\nDraggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum\nSo back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\nYou faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\nMy nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\nHere's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\nMC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\nWanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\nThe incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\nAnd here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nRedman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\nYeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\nBut now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\nIs your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\nYes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\nWith the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\nRockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.14] Negro\n[00:02.22] The head banger (what?)\n[00:03.17] The head banger (what?)\n[00:04.31] The head banger (what?)\n[00:05.55] The head banger (what?)\n[00:06.78] The head banger (what?)\n[00:08.03] The head banger (what?)\n[00:09.19] Better sniff this rack\n[00:10.85] Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n[00:13.06] As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n[00:16.31] Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n[00:19.39] (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\n[00:21.67] An outlaw like Jesse James\n[00:23.19] To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\n[00:25.31] Strictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n[00:29.20] As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n[00:32.72] Why him? 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I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n  'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n  Tow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\n  The incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\n  The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\n  And here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Redman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n  I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n  Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n  A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n  My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n  Shit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\n  Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n  With a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\n  But now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n  And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n  I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n  Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n  Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n  'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\n  And what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\n  Is your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\n  Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\n  Yes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\n  With the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n  Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\n  Rockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\n  With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n"},{"id":9326014,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"Best Of","duration":291.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\nAs I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\nDressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\nSlow down and catch a cap, pow, 'cause I don't play games\nAn outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so called fame\nStrictly biz to hard kid, yeah, as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\nAs I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad damn\nWhy him? 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I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\nThe incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\nAnd here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nRedman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\nYeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\nBut now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\nIs your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\nYes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\nWith the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\nRockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.14] Negro\n[00:02.22] The head banger (what?)\n[00:03.17] The head banger (what?)\n[00:04.31] The head banger (what?)\n[00:05.55] The head banger (what?)\n[00:06.78] The head banger (what?)\n[00:08.03] The head banger (what?)\n[00:09.19] Better sniff this rack\n[00:10.85] Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n[00:13.06] As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n[00:16.31] Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n[00:19.39] (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\n[00:21.67] An outlaw like Jesse James\n[00:23.19] To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\n[00:25.31] Strictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n[00:29.20] As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n[00:32.72] Why him? 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Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n  I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n  I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n  So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n  from the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n  The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n  And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n  Roll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Erick Sermon break it down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n  But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\n  Omen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\n  And I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\n  Freak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n  I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\n  Even Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\n  So I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\n  I show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\n  So mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n  You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n  Yo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n  Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n  Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n  Plus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n  Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  K-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n  Duck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\n  Things you did when I get mad and pissed\n  'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\n  Draggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\n  Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n  So back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\n  You faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\n  My nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\n  More rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\n  Here's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\n  MC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\n  Wanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n  'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n  Tow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\n  The incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\n  The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\n  And here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Redman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n  I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n  Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n  A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n  My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n  Shit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\n  Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n  With a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\n  But now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n  And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n  I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n  Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n  Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n  'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\n  And what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\n  Is your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\n  Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\n  Yes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\n  With the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n  Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\n  Rockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\n  With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n"},{"id":29803674,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"Top 680 Hip-Hop Songs of All Time","duration":294.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\nAs I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\nDressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\nSlow down and catch a cap, pow, 'cause I don't play games\nAn outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so called fame\nStrictly biz to hard kid, yeah, as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\nAs I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad damn\nWhy him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nFrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nErick Sermon break it down\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\nOmen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\nAnd I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\nFreak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\nSo I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\nI show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\nSo mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\nPlus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\nOr told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nK-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nI'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\nDuck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\nThings you did when I get mad and pissed\n'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\nDraggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum\nSo back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\nYou faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\nMy nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\nHere's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\nMC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\nWanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\nThe incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\nAnd here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nRedman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\nYeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\nBut now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\nIs your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\nYes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\nWith the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\nRockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Head Banger\n  artist: EPMD\n  album: Top 680 Hip-Hop Songs of All Time\n  duration_ms: 294000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n  As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n  Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n  Slow down and catch a cap, pow, 'cause I don't play games\n  An outlaw like Jesse James\n  To hell with the bitches and the so called fame\n  Strictly biz to hard kid, yeah, as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n  As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad damn\n  Why him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n  I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n  I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n  So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n  From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n  The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n  And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n  Roll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Erick Sermon break it down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n  But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\n  Omen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\n  And I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\n  Freak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n  I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\n  Even Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\n  So I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\n  I show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\n  So mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n  You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n  Yo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n  Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n  Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n  Plus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n  Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  K-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n  Duck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\n  Things you did when I get mad and pissed\n  'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\n  Draggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\n  Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n  So back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\n  You faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\n  My nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\n  More rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\n  Here's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\n  MC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\n  Wanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n  'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n  Tow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\n  The incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\n  The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\n  And here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Redman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n  I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n  Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n  A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n  My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n  Shit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\n  Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n  With a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\n  But now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n  And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n  I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n  Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n  Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n  'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\n  And what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\n  Is your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\n  Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\n  Yes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\n  With the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n  Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\n  Rockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\n  With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n"},{"id":18583362,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"1000 Greatest Hip-Hop & Rap Songs","duration":293.597667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Negro\n\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nBetter sniff this rack\n\nKa-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\nAs I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\nDressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n(Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\nAn outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\nStrictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\nAs I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n\nWhy him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nFrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad\nDown with the head banger\n\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\n\nErick Sermon break it down\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\nA real Damian omen possessed by the devil\nYou dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\nChanged my style, so I can freak the funk\nYo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium\nYo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\nSometimes I curse but now I show behavior\nEPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\nNo jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo (where's my hoodie?) I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\nPlus I'm goin' to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\nOr told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\n\nThe head banger, K-Solo\nI'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\nDuck leaves my trigger finger digital\nMy gun'll make men admit things you did when I get mad and pissed\n'Cause I can make him my target\nDraggin' 'em, taggin' 'em draggin' 'em, mad hollow-point, rhymes in my mic\n\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum\nSo back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns\nAnd then you faggots gonna off me\nI'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\nI knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's my solution\nSubscribers of my style here's a contribution\n\nLet's say you want a shovel layer parkin' MC's like cars\nAnd drivin' MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers wanna tempt me?\nI break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show\nBack on the scene is the incredible one-man team\nWhen I get mad I turn green, the fugitive's gone peace\nI'm outta here later and here's a finger to all you non-movin' spectators\n\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (hit squad)\nThe head banger, hit the head banger\n\nYo Redman get down\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funk-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick backflips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip\n\nI always got played by a honey dip but now I'm on the money tip\nSo now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass (crack)\n'Cause I get wreck with the Tec, with the blunt or Moët\nAnd what you see is what you get\nAnd what you're getting' is your ass kicked, nigga\n\nHit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk (punk)\nYes the Redman that's what they call me\nWicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass (rockabye baby)\nThe funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n\nThe head banger, com'on\nThe head banger, ahh\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\n\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nHead crack, head crack\n\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nHead crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Head Banger\n  artist: EPMD\n  album: 1000 Greatest Hip-Hop & Rap Songs\n  duration_ms: 293598\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Negro\n\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  Better sniff this rack\n\n  Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n  As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n  Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n  (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\n  An outlaw like Jesse James\n  To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\n  Strictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n  As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n\n  Why him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n  I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n  I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n  So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n  From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n  The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n  And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n  Roll with the hit squad\n  Down with the head banger\n\n  The head banger (yeah)\n  The head banger (yeah)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n\n  Erick Sermon break it down\n  Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n  But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\n  A real Damian omen possessed by the devil\n  You dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\n  Changed my style, so I can freak the funk\n  Yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n\n  I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\n  Even Judy Brown the Palladium\n  Yo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\n  Sometimes I curse but now I show behavior\n  EPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\n  No jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n\n  You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n  Yo (where's my hoodie?) I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n  Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n  Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n  Plus I'm goin' to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n  Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n\n  The head banger (yeah)\n  The head banger (yeah)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (what?)\n\n  The head banger, K-Solo\n  I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n  Duck leaves my trigger finger digital\n  My gun'll make men admit things you did when I get mad and pissed\n  'Cause I can make him my target\n  Draggin' 'em, taggin' 'em draggin' 'em, mad hollow-point, rhymes in my mic\n\n  Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n  So back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns\n  And then you faggots gonna off me\n  I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\n  I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\n  More rhymes than music's my solution\n  Subscribers of my style here's a contribution\n\n  Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin' MC's like cars\n  And drivin' MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers wanna tempt me?\n  I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n  'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n  Tow truck your weak side show\n  Back on the scene is the incredible one-man team\n  When I get mad I turn green, the fugitive's gone peace\n  I'm outta here later and here's a finger to all you non-movin' spectators\n\n  The head banger (woo)\n  The head banger (woo)\n  The head banger (what?)\n  The head banger (woo)\n  The head banger (hit squad)\n  The head banger, hit the head banger\n\n  Yo Redman get down\n  Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n  I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n  Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n  A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n  My style is mad funk-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n  Shit that I kick backflips any four bitch, yeah\n  Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n  With a nickle nine on the hip\n\n  I always got played by a honey dip but now I'm on the money tip\n  So now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n  And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n  I rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n  Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n  Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass (crack)\n  'Cause I get wreck with the Tec, with the blunt or Moët\n  And what you see is what you get\n  And what you're getting' is your ass kicked, nigga\n\n  Hit you with the funkdafied figure\n  Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk (punk)\n  Yes the Redman that's what they call me\n  Wicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n  Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass (rockabye baby)\n  The funkadelic devil hit your ass\n  With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n\n  The head banger, com'on\n  The head banger, ahh\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  Head crack, head crack\n\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  The head banger\n  Head crack, head crack\n"},{"id":14373927,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"Icon","duration":291.422041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\nAs I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\nDressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\nSlow down and catch a cap, pow, 'cause I don't play games\nAn outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so called fame\nStrictly biz to hard kid, yeah, as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\nAs I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad damn\nWhy him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nfrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nErick Sermon break it down\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\nOmen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\nAnd I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\nFreak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\nSo I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\nI show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\nSo mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\nPlus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\nOr told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nK-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nI'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\nDuck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\nThings you did when I get mad and pissed\n'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\nDraggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum\nSo back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\nYou faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\nMy nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\nHere's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\nMC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\nWanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\nThe incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\nAnd here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nRedman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\nYeah, head crack, head crack\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\nBut now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\nIs your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\nYes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\nWith the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\nRockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nYeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, what?\nHit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Head Banger\n  artist: EPMD\n  album: Icon\n  duration_ms: 291422\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n  As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n  Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n  Slow down and catch a cap, pow, 'cause I don't play games\n  An outlaw like Jesse James\n  To hell with the bitches and the so called fame\n  Strictly biz to hard kid, yeah, as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n  As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad damn\n  Why him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n  I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n  I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n  So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n  from the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n  The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n  And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n  Roll with the hit squad, down with the head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Erick Sermon break it down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n  But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin' a real Damian\n  Omen possessed by the devil, you dig the rhythm\n  And I'll play the runnin' rebel, changed my style, so I can\n  Freak the funk, yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n  I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba wubba\n  Even Judy Brown the Palladium, yo, I'm from the Boondocks\n  So I knows the flavor, yeah, yeah, sometimes I curse but now\n  I show behavior, EPMD, yo, is in this to win this a brand new LP\n  So mind your business, no jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n  You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n  Yo where's my hoodie? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n  Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n  Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n  Plus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n  Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  K-Solo, hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n  Duck leaves my trigger finger digital, my gun'll make many men\n  Things you did when I get mad and pissed\n  'Cause I can make him my target, braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em\n  Draggin' 'em, mad hollow-poin, rhymes in my mic\n  Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n  So back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns, and then\n  You faggots gonna off me, I'm sure you know the deal that\n  My nine can box, I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\n  More rhymes than music's my solution, subscribers of my style\n  Here's a contribution, let's say you want a shovel layer parkin'\n  MC's like cars and drivin MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers\n  Wanna tempt me? I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n  'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n  Tow truck your weak side show, back on the scene is\n  The incredible one man team, when I get mad I turn green\n  The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\n  And here's a finger to all you non movin' spectators\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Redman get down, hit squad, the headbanger\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n  I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n  Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n  A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n  My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n  Shit that I kick back flips any four bitch, yeah\n  Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n  With a nickle nine on the hip, I always got played by a honey dip\n  But now I'm on the money tip, so now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n  And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n  I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n  Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n  Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass crack\n  'Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\n  And what you see is what you get and what you're getting'\n  Is your ass kicked, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\n  Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk punk\n  Yes the Redman that's what they call me wicked\n  With the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n  Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass\n  Rockabye baby, the funkadelic devil hit your ass\n  With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, The head banger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Yeah, head crack, head crack, Grand Puba, slow down\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, what?\n  Hit squad, the headbanger, yeah, head crack, head crack\n"},{"id":23524922,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"Def Jam 25, Vol 16 - Lifer's Picks: 298 to 160 to 825 (Explicit Version)","duration":291.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!!\n(repeat 6X) [Hit Squad] The head banger WHAT?\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\nParrish Smith gettin wreck\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\nVerse One: Parrish Smith\nKa rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks\nas I chill and bust grills you take snapshots\nof the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap\nKid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)\nCause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so-called fame (uh-huh)\nStrictly biz to hard (kid yeah) as I climb charts\nBustin ass daily as I compose like Mozart\nJust stand, say you're mad damn, why him?\nZ-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP\nfrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that\nmake an MC stop and chill and say HE'S ALL THAT\nHardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the Hit Squad... down with the head banger\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\nErick Sermon break it down\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"\nVerse Two: Erick Sermon\nSURPRISE, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin\nBut sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin\nA real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil\nYou dig the rhythm, and I'll play the RUNNIN REBEL\nChanged my style, so I can freak the funk\nYo pass the Philly, HIT SQUAD spark the blunt\nI got the power, to ramshack a stadium\nWUBBA WUBBA, even Judy Brown the Palladium\nYo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah, yeah)\nSometimes I curse but now, I show behavior\nEPMD, YO, is in this to win this\nA brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS\nNo jokin, I'm gettin paid fully\nYou want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYO WHERE'S MY HOODIE? I want to be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the be\t-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin my steel\nPlus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal\nAs taught as a kid or told, NEVER TALK TO A STRANGER\nCause I could be a head banger\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\nK-Solo!!!\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"\nVerse Three: K-Solo\nI'm the original rap criminal (yeahhhhh)\nMy shots, spell spray (hoo-ahhhh) duck leaves my trigger finger\nDIGITAL\nMy gun'll make, many men, things you did when I get mad\nand pissed cause I can make him my TARGET\nBraggin em taggin em draggin em mad hollow-point rhymes in my mic\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum (huh)\nSo back up off me, here's a clip\nFor uzis and guns, and then you faggots gonna OFF ME\nI'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\nI knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's, my solution\nSubscribers of my style here's a contribution\nLet's say you want a shovel layer parkin MC's like cars\nand drivin MC's away\nTanks gon be full, to rappers want to tempt me\nI break the steering shift and leave em EMPTY\nCause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck\nTo come tow truck your weak SIDE SHOW\nBack on the scene is the incredible one man team\nWhen I get mad I turn GREEN\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\nAnd here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\nRedman get down!\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"\nVerse Four: Redman\nSURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Goodfella but still rugged like Joe PESCI\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nshit that I kick backflips any four bitch (yeah)\nDeduct and I dip then I SWITCH\nto an incredible nigga with a *nickle* nine on the hip\nI always got played by a honeyDIP\nBut now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dumb-dumb\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your assCRACK\nCause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're gettin is your\nASS KICKED, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK\nYes the Redman that's what they call me\nWicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike AAIEEAHAAA, cause I freak the styles crazy\nLullaby your stupid ass, ROCKABYE BABY\nThe Funkadelic Devil hit your ass with a level from the new school\nand still holdin my jewels!\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\n\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Head Banger\n  artist: EPMD\n  album: 'Def Jam 25, Vol 16 - Lifer''s Picks: 298 to 160 to 825 (Explicit Version)'\n  duration_ms: 291000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: \"[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!!\\n(repeat 6X) [Hit Squad] The head banger WHAT?\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\nParrish Smith gettin wreck\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\nVerse One: Parrish Smith\\nKa rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks\\nas I chill and bust grills you take snapshots\\nof the maniac dressed in black carry round a strap\\nKid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!)\\nCause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James\\nTo hell with the bitches and the so-called fame (uh-huh)\\nStrictly biz to hard (kid yeah) as I climb charts\\nBustin ass daily as I compose like Mozart\\nJust stand, say you're mad damn, why him?\\nZ-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\\nSo get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP\\nfrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET\\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that\\nmake an MC stop and chill and say HE'S ALL THAT\\nHardcore no R&B singer\\nRoll with the Hit Squad... down with the head banger\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\nErick Sermon break it down\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\\nVerse Two: Erick Sermon\\nSURPRISE, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin\\nBut sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin\\nA real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil\\nYou dig the rhythm, and I'll play the RUNNIN REBEL\\nChanged my style, so I can freak the funk\\nYo pass the Philly, HIT SQUAD spark the blunt\\nI got the power, to ramshack a stadium\\nWUBBA WUBBA, even Judy Brown the Palladium\\nYo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah, yeah)\\nSometimes I curse but now, I show behavior\\nEPMD, YO, is in this to win this\\nA brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS\\nNo jokin, I'm gettin paid fully\\nYou want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\\nYO WHERE'S MY HOODIE? I want to be hard and cause some ruckus\\nTalk with the be\\t-boy slang and blast some suckers\\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin my steel\\nPlus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal\\nAs taught as a kid or told, NEVER TALK TO A STRANGER\\nCause I could be a head banger\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\nK-Solo!!!\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\\nVerse Three: K-Solo\\nI'm the original rap criminal (yeahhhhh)\\nMy shots, spell spray (hoo-ahhhh) duck leaves my trigger finger\\nDIGITAL\\nMy gun'll make, many men, things you did when I get mad\\nand pissed cause I can make him my TARGET\\nBraggin em taggin em draggin em mad hollow-point rhymes in my mic\\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum (huh)\\nSo back up off me, here's a clip\\nFor uzis and guns, and then you faggots gonna OFF ME\\nI'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\\nI knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\\nMore rhymes than music's, my solution\\nSubscribers of my style here's a contribution\\nLet's say you want a shovel layer parkin MC's like cars\\nand drivin MC's away\\nTanks gon be full, to rappers want to tempt me\\nI break the steering shift and leave em EMPTY\\nCause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck\\nTo come tow truck your weak SIDE SHOW\\nBack on the scene is the incredible one man team\\nWhen I get mad I turn GREEN\\nThe Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later\\nAnd here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\nRedman get down!\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\\nVerse Four: Redman\\nSURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up\\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT\\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\\nA Goodfella but still rugged like Joe PESCI\\nMy style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\\nshit that I kick backflips any four bitch (yeah)\\nDeduct and I dip then I SWITCH\\nto an incredible nigga with a *nickle* nine on the hip\\nI always got played by a honeyDIP\\nBut now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH\\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah)\\nI Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dumb-dumb\\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your assCRACK\\nCause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet\\nAnd what you see is what you get and what you're gettin is your\\nASS KICKED, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure\\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK\\nYes the Redman that's what they call me\\nWicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\\nLike AAIEEAHAAA, cause I freak the styles crazy\\nLullaby your stupid ass, ROCKABYE BABY\\nThe Funkadelic Devil hit your ass with a level from the new school\\nand still holdin my jewels!\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down\\n(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger\\n[Hit Squad] The head banger\\n\\\"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack\\\"\"\n"},{"id":40122247,"name":"Head Banger","trackName":"Head Banger","artistName":"EPMD","albumName":"Def Jam Music Group Inc.: 10th Year Anniversary","duration":292.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Negro\n\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nBetter sniff this rack\n\nKa-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\nAs I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\nDressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n(Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\nAn outlaw like Jesse James\nTo hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\nStrictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\nAs I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n\nWhy him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\nI'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\nI'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\nSo get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\nFrom the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\nThe Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\nAnd say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\nRoll with the hit squad\nDown with the head banger\n\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\n\nErick Sermon break it down\nSurprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\nBut sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\nA real Damian omen possessed by the devil\nYou dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\nChanged my style, so I can freak the funk\nYo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n\nI got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\nEven Judy Brown the Palladium\nYo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\nSometimes I curse but now I show behavior\nEPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\nNo jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n\nYou wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\nYo (where's my hoodie?) I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\nTalk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\nWalk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\nPlus I'm goin' to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\nOr told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (yeah)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (what?)\n\nThe head banger, K-Solo\nI'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\nDuck leaves my trigger finger digital\nMy gun'll make men admit things you did when I get mad and pissed\n'Cause I can make him my target\nDraggin' 'em, taggin' 'em draggin' 'em, mad hollow-point, rhymes in my mic\n\nChoose Smith or assault over Magnum\nSo back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns\nAnd then you faggots gonna off me\nI'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\nI knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\nMore rhymes than music's my solution\nSubscribers of my style here's a contribution\n\nLet's say you want a shovel layer parkin' MC's like cars\nAnd drivin' MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers wanna tempt me?\nI break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\nTow truck your weak side show\nBack on the scene is the incredible one-man team\nWhen I get mad I turn green, the fugitive's gone peace\nI'm outta here later and here's a finger to all you non-movin' spectators\n\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (what?)\nThe head banger (woo)\nThe head banger (hit squad)\nThe head banger, hit the head banger\n\nYo Redman get down\nSurprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\nI take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\nBecause I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\nA Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\nMy style is mad funk-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\nShit that I kick backflips any four bitch, yeah\nDeduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\nWith a nickle nine on the hip\n\nI always got played by a honey dip but now I'm on the money tip\nSo now I call the honey dip honey bitch\nAnd swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\nI rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\nRemember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\nNow I'm back to tear the frame out your ass (crack)\n'Cause I get wreck with the Tec, with the blunt or Moët\nAnd what you see is what you get\nAnd what you're getting' is your ass kicked, nigga\n\nHit you with the funkdafied figure\nLike A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk (punk)\nYes the Redman that's what they call me\nWicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\nLike 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass (rockabye baby)\nThe funkadelic devil hit your ass\nWith a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n\nThe head banger, com'on\nThe head banger, ahh\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\n\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nHead crack, head crack\n\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nThe head banger\nHead crack, head crack","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.14] Negro\n[00:02.22] The head banger (what?)\n[00:03.17] The head banger (what?)\n[00:04.31] The head banger (what?)\n[00:05.55] The head banger (what?)\n[00:06.78] The head banger (what?)\n[00:08.03] The head banger (what?)\n[00:09.19] Better sniff this rack\n[00:10.85] Ka-rank the boom box as my sound knock from blocks\n[00:13.06] As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots of the maniac\n[00:16.31] Dressed in black, carry round a strap, kid you play me too close\n[00:19.39] (Slow down and catch a cap, pow) 'cause I don't play games\n[00:21.67] An outlaw like Jesse James\n[00:23.19] To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame\n[00:25.31] Strictly biz to hard kid (yeah) as I climb charts, bustin' ass daily\n[00:29.20] As I compose like Mozart, just stand, say you're mad (damn)\n[00:32.72] Why him? Z-oh-one Tonka, five-sixty Benz\n[00:35.59] I'm sick and mad deep no shorts and no sleep\n[00:38.16] I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete\n[00:40.53] So get a grip and don't slip or catch a clip\n[00:42.93] From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target\n[00:45.95] The Bozack, I rip up flows that make an MC stop and chill\n[00:49.60] And say he's all that hardcore no R&B singer\n[00:52.41] Roll with the hit squad\n[00:54.14] Down with the head banger\n[00:55.60] The head banger (yeah)\n[00:56.44] The head banger (yeah)\n[00:57.32] The head banger (what?)\n[00:58.87] The head banger (what?)\n[00:59.91] The head banger (what?)\n[01:01.03] The head banger (what?)\n[01:02.42] The head banger (what?)\n[01:03.73] Erick Sermon break it down\n[01:05.52] Surprise, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin'\n[01:07.94] But sounds makin' danger, and black birds chirpin'\n[01:10.28] A real Damian omen possessed by the devil\n[01:12.30] You dig the rhythm and I'll play the runnin' rebel\n[01:15.48] Changed my style, so I can freak the funk\n[01:17.68] Yo pass the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt\n[01:20.25] I got the power to ram shack a stadium wubba, wubba\n[01:23.44] Even Judy Brown the Palladium\n[01:25.49] Yo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah)\n[01:27.94] Sometimes I curse but now I show behavior\n[01:30.31] EPMD (yo) is in this to win this a brand new LP (so mind your business)\n[01:35.09] No jokin', I'm gettin' paid fully\n[01:36.55] You wanna buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody\n[01:39.42] Yo (where's my hoodie?) I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus\n[01:42.32] Talk with the B-boy slang and blast some suckers\n[01:44.84] Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin' my steel\n[01:47.28] Plus I'm goin' to court, make my own appeal as taught as a kid\n[01:50.94] Or told, never talk to a stranger 'cause I could be a head banger\n[01:55.38] The head banger (yeah)\n[01:56.34] The head banger (yeah)\n[01:57.44] The head banger (what?)\n[01:58.59] The head banger (what?)\n[01:59.99] The head banger (what?)\n[02:00.65] The head banger (what?)\n[02:01.14] The head banger (what?)\n[02:02.51] The head banger, K-Solo\n[02:04.83] I'm the original rap criminal, yeah, my shots, spell spray\n[02:08.36] Duck leaves my trigger finger digital\n[02:10.35] My gun'll make men admit things you did when I get mad and pissed\n[02:13.46] 'Cause I can make him my target\n[02:14.70] Draggin' 'em, taggin' 'em draggin' 'em, mad hollow-point, rhymes in my mic\n[02:18.36] Choose Smith or assault over Magnum\n[02:20.40] So back up off me, here's a clip for Uzis and guns\n[02:23.49] And then you faggots gonna off me\n[02:24.86] I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box\n[02:27.58] I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield\n[02:30.07] More rhymes than music's my solution\n[02:32.42] Subscribers of my style here's a contribution\n[02:35.02] Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin' MC's like cars\n[02:37.97] And drivin' MC's away, tanks gon be full to rappers wanna tempt me?\n[02:42.36] I break the steering shift and leave 'em empty\n[02:45.04] 'Cause they can't go, so I'ma call a hoe tow truck to come\n[02:48.16] Tow truck your weak side show\n[02:50.21] Back on the scene is the incredible one-man team\n[02:53.16] When I get mad I turn green, the fugitive's gone peace\n[02:56.18] I'm outta here later and here's a finger to all you non-movin' spectators\n[02:59.96] The head banger (woo)\n[03:00.95] The head banger (woo)\n[03:02.03] The head banger (what?)\n[03:03.64] The head banger (woo)\n[03:04.50] The head banger (hit squad)\n[03:06.18] The head banger, hit the head banger\n[03:08.04] Yo Redman get down\n[03:09.29] Surprise niggas, the original P-Funk, funks you up\n[03:11.83] I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the new cut\n[03:14.78] Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me\n[03:16.81] A Good fella but still rugged like Joe Pesci\n[03:19.36] My style is mad funk-to-the-delic with the irrelevant\n[03:22.15] Shit that I kick backflips any four bitch, yeah\n[03:24.56] Deduct and I dip then I switch to an incredible nigga\n[03:27.72] With a nickle nine on the hip\n[03:29.25] I always got played by a honey dip but now I'm on the money tip\n[03:32.33] So now I call the honey dip honey bitch\n[03:34.12] And swing hardcore because that's where I come from, yeah\n[03:36.84] I rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum\n[03:39.20] Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore\n[03:41.60] Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass (crack)\n[03:43.91] 'Cause I get wreck with the Tec, with the blunt or Moët\n[03:46.52] And what you see is what you get\n[03:47.93] And what you're getting' is your ass kicked, nigga\n[03:49.99] Hit you with the funkdafied figure\n[03:51.88] Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk (punk)\n[03:54.67] Yes the Redman that's what they call me\n[03:56.85] Wicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy\n[03:59.20] Like 'cause I freak the styles crazy, lullaby your stupid ass (rockabye baby)\n[04:04.23] The funkadelic devil hit your ass\n[04:06.04] With a level from the new school and still holdin' my jewels\n[04:09.26] The head banger, com'on\n[04:10.49] The head banger, ahh\n[04:11.78] The head banger\n[04:12.80] The head banger\n[04:13.99] The head banger\n[04:15.46] The head banger\n[04:16.44] The head banger\n[04:17.69] The head banger\n[04:19.09] The head banger\n[04:20.23] The head banger\n[04:21.81] The head banger\n[04:22.76] The head banger\n[04:24.09] The head banger\n[04:25.27] The head 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