[{"id":9329902,"name":"The Ill Shit","trackName":"The Ill Shit","artistName":"Erick Sermon","albumName":"No Pressure","duration":205.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"With tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\nWhat's the 411?\nErick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done\nSo back the fuck up I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude\nI'm buckin' out shots during my interlude\n\nRight about now I'm 'bout ta get courageous like the cat\nGot the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack\nThe American dream, the people choice pick\nI flip more vowels than Pat Sajak's white bitch\n\nI'm bad ask Michael Jackson's dad about E-double\nThe mack fram, the black Superman made of steel\nThe mic I'm holdin' is a Samson\nE-d the green eyed bandit in raw fashion\n\nI'm lettin' niggaz know my territory\nMy ground is rugged, I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!\nNick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone\nOnce again it's on with the brand new song, yeah boy!\n\nWith tha boom and ping!\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\nWith tha boom and ping!\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n\nWith tha boom and ping!\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\nWith tha boom and ping!\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n\nGod damn, not Kam!\nBut I'm afraid so, I lay low like a brick\nQuick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum\n'Cuz here comes the 411\nLittle devils don't go to heaven\n\n187 on a saltine cracker\nSmack a paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool\nWhat's up? Now you can determine\nThe West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip\n\nWe trips hard on the opposition\nThree niggaz on a mission so listen to the ill shit\n'Cuz we'll get wrecked, what you expect?\nFuck a rain nigga take a chin check\n\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\nWell, here I go again, throwin' up the W\nIce cube and I'm down wit' E-double crew\nPullin' up in my homie's black 6-4\nHittin' switches but mine's a convertible\n\nMatched to the west side, still got the 2-2\n'Cuz some niggaz don't believe in a gang truce\nPersonal shit what is this [unverified] EPMD, goin' out of business?\nGod damnit, can't leave my dog stranded, the green eyed bandit\nPicked up Kam 'cause my nigga need a ride, fuck a peace treaty\n\nBut still have the 4-5, glock cocked for the clown\nYeah we down pulled up and echoed sound\nDon't ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks\nSo fuck all our enemies!\n\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\nWith tha boom and ping\nListen to the ill shit that I bring, bring","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Ill Shit\n  artist: Erick Sermon\n  album: No Pressure\n  duration_ms: 205000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\n  What's the 411?\n  Erick Sermon, Ice Cube, and Kam are here to get the job done\n  So back the fuck up I have an attitude, dude, I'm 'bout ta get rude\n  I'm buckin' out shots during my interlude\n\n  Right about now I'm 'bout ta get courageous like the cat\n  Got the gat in the corner of my back so get the bozack\n  The American dream, the people choice pick\n  I flip more vowels than Pat Sajak's white bitch\n\n  I'm bad ask Michael Jackson's dad about E-double\n  The mack fram, the black Superman made of steel\n  The mic I'm holdin' is a Samson\n  E-d the green eyed bandit in raw fashion\n\n  I'm lettin' niggaz know my territory\n  My ground is rugged, I kill a million niggaz so fuck it!\n  Nick knack paddy whack give a dog a bone\n  Once again it's on with the brand new song, yeah boy!\n\n  With tha boom and ping!\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n  With tha boom and ping!\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n\n  With tha boom and ping!\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n  With tha boom and ping!\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring!\n\n  God damn, not Kam!\n  But I'm afraid so, I lay low like a brick\n  Quick to make a cameo, so hand me your eardrum\n  'Cuz here comes the 411\n  Little devils don't go to heaven\n\n  187 on a saltine cracker\n  Smack a paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool\n  What's up? Now you can determine\n  The West Coast niggaz is down with Erick Sermon on the G tip\n\n  We trips hard on the opposition\n  Three niggaz on a mission so listen to the ill shit\n  'Cuz we'll get wrecked, what you expect?\n  Fuck a rain nigga take a chin check\n\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\n  Well, here I go again, throwin' up the W\n  Ice cube and I'm down wit' E-double crew\n  Pullin' up in my homie's black 6-4\n  Hittin' switches but mine's a convertible\n\n  Matched to the west side, still got the 2-2\n  'Cuz some niggaz don't believe in a gang truce\n  Personal shit what is this [unverified] EPMD, goin' out of business?\n  God damnit, can't leave my dog stranded, the green eyed bandit\n  Picked up Kam 'cause my nigga need a ride, fuck a peace treaty\n\n  But still have the 4-5, glock cocked for the clown\n  Yeah we down pulled up and echoed sound\n  Don't ya know that we can drop 10 of these, dope tracks\n  So fuck all our enemies!\n\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n  With tha boom and ping\n  Listen to the ill shit that I bring, bring\n"}]