[{"id":6667351,"name":"Heaven & Hell","trackName":"Heaven & Hell","artistName":"Fat Joe","albumName":"Family Ties","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fat Joe]\n(After laughter comes tears)\n(After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n(After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\nBack when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\nYeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\nI had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\nHustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here('Round here)\nWe Fendi frontin', the fort that way\nChristian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\nBad vibes when we see you niggas\nAnd I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\nJoey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\nYachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\nThe game hardened me like James\nCrown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\nI warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\nThem weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\nNiggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\nThat's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\nThis\nMan, fuck that shit\nFamily Ties, yo\n\n12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\nI was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\nNigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\nHe talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\nThis is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\nLike I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\nShe way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\nI dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\nStick and move\nI just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\nYeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\nMade a whole flip way back in '02\nHad 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\nShe call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\nI'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\nLocations, drop a pin, do what it do\nI got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\nAfter\nAfter\nAfter laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\nAfter (After) laughter (Your laughter)\nComes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heaven & Hell\n  artist: Fat Joe\n  album: Family Ties\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fat Joe]\n  (After laughter comes tears)\n  (After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  (After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\n  Back when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\n  Yeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\n  I had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\n  Hustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here('Round here)\n  We Fendi frontin', the fort that way\n  Christian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\n  Bad vibes when we see you niggas\n  And I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\n  Joey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\n  Yachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\n  The game hardened me like James\n  Crown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\n  I warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\n  Them weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\n  Niggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\n  That's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\n  This\n  Man, fuck that shit\n  Family Ties, yo\n\n  12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\n  I was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\n  Nigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\n  He talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\n  This is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\n  Like I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\n  She way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\n  I dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\n  Stick and move\n  I just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\n  Yeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\n  Made a whole flip way back in '02\n  Had 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\n  She call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\n  I'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\n  Locations, drop a pin, do what it do\n  I got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\n  After\n  After\n  After laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\n  After (After) laughter (Your laughter)\n  Comes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)\n"},{"id":8458908,"name":"Heaven & Hell","trackName":"Heaven & Hell","artistName":"Fat Joe/Dre","albumName":"Family Ties","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n(After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\nBack when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\nYeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\nI had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\nHustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here ('Round here)\nWe Fendi frontin', the fort that way\nChristian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\nBad vibes when we see you niggas\nAnd I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\nJoey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\nYachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\nThe game hardened me like James\nCrown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\nI warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\nThem weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\nNiggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\nThat's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\nThis\nMan, fuck that shit\nFamily Ties, yo\n\n12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\nI was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\nNigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\nHe talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\nThis is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\nLike I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\nShe way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\nI dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\nStick and move\nI just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\nYeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\nMade a whole flip way back in '02\nHad 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\nShe call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\nI'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\nLocations, drop a pin, do what it do\nI got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\nAfter\nAfter\nAfter laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\nAfter (After) laughter (Your laughter)\nComes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heaven & Hell\n  artist: Fat Joe/Dre\n  album: Family Ties\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  (After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\n  Back when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\n  Yeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\n  I had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\n  Hustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here ('Round here)\n  We Fendi frontin', the fort that way\n  Christian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\n  Bad vibes when we see you niggas\n  And I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\n  Joey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\n  Yachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\n  The game hardened me like James\n  Crown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\n  I warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\n  Them weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\n  Niggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\n  That's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\n  This\n  Man, fuck that shit\n  Family Ties, yo\n\n  12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\n  I was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\n  Nigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\n  He talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\n  This is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\n  Like I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\n  She way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\n  I dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\n  Stick and move\n  I just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\n  Yeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\n  Made a whole flip way back in '02\n  Had 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\n  She call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\n  I'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\n  Locations, drop a pin, do what it do\n  I got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\n  After\n  After\n  After laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\n  After (After) laughter (Your laughter)\n  Comes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)\n"},{"id":6667350,"name":"Heaven & Hell","trackName":"Heaven & Hell","artistName":"Fat Joe feat. Dre","albumName":"Family Ties","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fat Joe]\n(After laughter comes tears)\n(After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n(After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\nBack when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\nYeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\nI had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\nHustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here('Round here)\nWe Fendi frontin', the fort that way\nChristian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\nBad vibes when we see you niggas\nAnd I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\nJoey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\nYachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\nThe game hardened me like James\nCrown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\nI warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\nThem weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\nNiggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\nThat's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\nOpen up shop, work 'round the clock\nFirst-class services, lines down the block\nI storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\nI'm morally asked this question\nWhat do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nYeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nThe devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\nNigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\nWait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\nThis\nMan, fuck that shit\nFamily Ties, yo\n\n12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\nI was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\nNigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\nHe talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\nThis is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\nLike I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\nShe way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\nI dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\nStick and move\nI just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\nYeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\nMade a whole flip way back in '02\nHad 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\nShe call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\nI'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\nLocations, drop a pin, do what it do\nI got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\nAfter\nAfter\nAfter laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\nAfter (After) laughter (Your laughter)\nComes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heaven & Hell\n  artist: Fat Joe feat. Dre\n  album: Family Ties\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fat Joe]\n  (After laughter comes tears)\n  (After laughter comes tears) The dynamic, family ties\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  (After laughter comes tears) (Yo)\n\n  Back when Bobby Brown was fucking bitches in his trailer\n  Yeah, I got the bitches beggin', \"Don't be cruel to me, playa\"\n  I had the fiends going, \"Woo\", that Rick Flair\n  Hustlers hazing heroin, triple H around here('Round here)\n  We Fendi frontin', the fort that way\n  Christian Louboutin, killin' 'em, nigga, no Yahweh (Jesus)\n  Bad vibes when we see you niggas\n  And I take that you pussy, yeah, me too, nigga\n  Joey, Mulsanne, a watch, a few chains\n  Yachts and new planes, nah, it's a new day\n  The game hardened me like James\n  Crown heavier than Slick Rick chains, oh, wait, they droppin' names\n  I warned him, he wasn't listening to Coca\n  Them weight watchers, nah, I ain't talking 'bout Oprah\n  Niggas goin' back and forth, they be doin' the most (They watchin')\n  That's why we hit him with the Jada and Ghost\n\n  Open up shop, work 'round the clock\n  First-class services, lines down the block\n  I storm in glasses, my VIP fiends got priority passes (Oh, God)\n  I'm morally asked this question\n  What do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Yeah, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  The devil's in the detail and lurking your cell\n  Nigga, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell?\n  Wait, what do you believe in? Heaven or Hell? (They watching)\n\n  This\n  Man, fuck that shit\n  Family Ties, yo\n\n  12 rushin', door bustin', they ain't bangin' on shit\n  I was in the studio too busy samplin' your bitch\n  Nigga, quit hittin' my line with all that ramblin' shit\n  He talking yay all through the wire, this ain't Kanye, you bitch\n  This is strictly for my niggas, like 2Pac in this shit\n  Like I'm resurrected in this, I'm fresh to death in this bitch\n  She way impressed with this shit, I'm well invested in this\n  I dropped a body bag on her for new ass and new tits\n\n  Stick and move\n  I just dropped a milli on a watch, nothing to prove\n  Yeah, these niggas mad, I get it, I would be, too\n  Made a whole flip way back in '02\n  Had 'em divin' in the pool, mink chinchilla sky blue\n  She call me the Don and her besties call me Boo, ooh\n  I'll just send an Uber when it's time to bring them through\n  Locations, drop a pin, do what it do\n  I got no patience, beat the box, round two\n\n  After\n  After\n  After laughter comes tears (Heaven or hell?)\n  After (After) laughter (Your laughter)\n  Comes tears (There'll be tears, tears, tears)\n"}]