[{"id":38927250,"name":"We Thuggin' (feat. R. Kelly)","trackName":"We Thuggin' (feat. R. Kelly)","artistName":"Fat Joe/R. Kelly","albumName":"We Thuggin' (feat. R. Kelly)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ooh, mmm\nYea, uh, uh\nFat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\nBreakin' shit down\nShake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\nSticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\nI got that shit you all\nI got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n\nCrackman and I'm at it again (uh)\nNiggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\nWhen we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\nGot the mink on, same color the range\nUh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\nBig Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\nFuck a bitch if she act to grown\nI don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n\nUh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\nDrunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\nDancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\nI don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\nParty hard like fuck all you (yea)\nBottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\nTerror Squad man you know who we are\nCruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\nOff up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n\nEverybody wanna know where the crib's at\nNiggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\nMami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\nMoney lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\nAlong with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\nEven ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\nIn Miami, pool party off the chain\nGettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n\nUh, grand-mami all cool and shit\nIt's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\nLike no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\nOw, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\nSoon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\nI'm on E feelin' ready and hot\nI give 'em twenty a pop\nYou wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\nOff up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\nAnd off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\nHahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nYou know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nChi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nWhat the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nOut","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.13]Ooh, mmm\n[00:02.72]Yea, uh, uh\n[00:04.23]Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n[00:07.42]Breakin' shit down\n[00:08.27]Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n[00:10.42]Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n[00:14.74]I got that shit you all\n[00:16.64]I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n[00:19.58]Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n[00:22.56]Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n[00:24.99]When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n[00:27.24]Got the mink on, same color the range\n[00:29.19]Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n[00:31.28]Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n[00:34.08]Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n[00:35.68]I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n[00:38.21]Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n[00:41.23]Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n[00:43.88]Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n[00:46.36]I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n[00:49.16]Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n[00:51.31]Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n[00:53.84]Terror Squad man you know who we are\n[00:55.63]Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n[00:58.28]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:01.42]Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[01:03.26]Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[01:06.29]Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[01:10.43]And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[01:12.89]And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[01:15.36]We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n[01:18.16]Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n[01:20.11]Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n[01:22.28]Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n[01:24.88]Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n[01:27.19]Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n[01:29.51]Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n[01:32.30]In Miami, pool party off the chain\n[01:34.62]Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n[01:36.99]Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n[01:39.16]It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n[01:41.83]Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n[01:47.24]Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n[01:48.85]Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n[01:51.80]I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n[01:53.32]I give 'em twenty a pop\n[01:54.24]You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n[01:56.90]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:59.55]Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:01.73]Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:05.38]Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:09.02]And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[02:11.64]And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[02:14.32]We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:16.13]Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n[02:17.72]Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n[02:21.34]Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n[02:22.99]Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n[02:25.91]Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n[02:27.98]But none of these kids stack chips like us\n[02:30.08]Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n[02:32.35]But none of these cats run tricks like us\n[02:34.25]Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n[02:38.39]And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:39.94]Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:44.01]Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:47.90]And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n[02:49.96]And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n[02:51.42]We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:56.32]Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[02:59.55]You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:01.39]Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:02.75]What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:07.58]Out\n[03:08.24]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thuggin' (feat. 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Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":25227513,"name":"We Thuggin' (feat. R. 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Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":37825646,"name":"We Thuggin' (explicit)","trackName":"We Thuggin' (explicit)","artistName":"Fat Joe feat. 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Kelly, we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck, what\nFat Joe, R. Kelly, we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck, what\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\nAnd off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami, don't stop (yeah, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh, no doubt)\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like, ooh\n\nYeah, uh (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\nYou know what this is (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\nChi-town, BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nWhat the fuck what (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\nOut","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Ooh, mm\n[00:02.76] Yeah, uh, uh\n[00:04.28] Fat Joe and the R (shake it, shake that shit y'all)\n[00:07.59] Breakin' shit down\n[00:08.27] Shake that, funky, funky, funky (what's up, Ron?)\n[00:10.40] Sticky, icky, icky, yeah, uh (shake it, shake it)\n[00:14.73] I got that shit y'all\n[00:16.62] I got that shit y'all, uh, yo, yo\n[00:20.21] Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n[00:22.38] Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yeah)\n[00:24.90] When we step in the club, nigga, tuck yo' chain (what, what)\n[00:27.25] Got the mink on, same color the Range\n[00:29.45] Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n[00:32.05] Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yeah)\n[00:34.55] Fuck a bitch if she act too grown\n[00:36.28] I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n[00:39.33] Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yeah)\n[00:42.12] Drunk off of Henny and the 'dro keep burnin' (come on)\n[00:44.43] Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yeah, yeah)\n[00:46.78] I don't always crush two, but tonight seems certain (uh)\n[00:49.33] Party hard like fuck all y'all (yeah)\n[00:51.50] Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n[00:54.02] Terror Squad, man, you know who we are\n[00:55.73] Cruise through yo' block in them drop top Bentley Azures\n[00:58.88] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yeah)\n[01:01.47] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[01:03.75] Got Cris' on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami, don't stop (yeah, uh, uh, uh, common)\n[01:07.19] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[01:10.83] And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh)\n[01:13.38] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[01:15.86] We take a puff of 'dro and be like, ooh (yeah, yeah, yo)\n[01:18.45] Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n[01:20.33] Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n[01:22.75] Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n[01:25.14] Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n[01:27.50] Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n[01:30.36] Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n[01:32.67] In Miami, pool party off the chain\n[01:35.11] Gettin' brains in the water on Memorial Day\n[01:37.48] Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n[01:39.85] It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n[01:42.31] Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south, ow\n[01:47.53] Pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n[01:49.61] Soon enough, we gon' see if she naughty or not (yeah, yeah)\n[01:52.07] I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n[01:53.79] I give 'em 20 a pop\n[01:55.09] You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n[01:56.99] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yeah)\n[01:59.62] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:01.83] Got Cris' on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami, don't stop (yeah, uh, uh, uh, common)\n[02:05.38] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (ow)\n[02:09.15] And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (ow)\n[02:11.64] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[02:14.10] We take a puff of 'dro and be like, ooh\n[02:16.69] Fat Joe, R. Kelly, we proper\n[02:18.72] Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck, what\n[02:21.68] Fat Joe, R. Kelly, we proper\n[02:23.65] Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck, what\n[02:26.22] Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n[02:28.51] But none of these kids stack chips like us\n[02:31.02] Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n[02:33.49] But none of these cats run tricks like us\n[02:35.57] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n[02:38.35] And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:40.65] Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami, don't stop (yeah, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)\n[02:44.21] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:47.85] And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh, no doubt)\n[02:50.20] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n[02:52.88] We take a puff of 'dro and be like, ooh\n[02:56.56] Yeah, uh (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n[02:59.58] You know what this is (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n[03:01.34] Chi-town, BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:04.79] What the fuck what (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n[03:07.52] Out\n[03:08.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thuggin' (explicit)\n  artist: Fat Joe feat. 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Kelly, we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck, what\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly, we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck, what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami, don't stop (yeah, uh, uh, uh, c'mon)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh, no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like, ooh\n\n  Yeah, uh (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n  Chi-town, BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":18392795,"name":"We thuggin","trackName":"We thuggin","artistName":"R. 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Kelly we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\nAnd off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\nHahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nYou know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nChi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nWhat the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nOut","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.13] Ooh, mmm\n[00:02.72] Yea, uh, uh\n[00:04.23] Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n[00:07.42] Breakin' shit down\n[00:08.27] Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n[00:10.42] Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n[00:14.74] I got that shit you all\n[00:16.64] I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n[00:19.58] Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n[00:22.56] Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n[00:24.99] When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n[00:27.24] Got the mink on, same color the range\n[00:29.19] Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n[00:31.28] Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n[00:34.08] Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n[00:35.68] I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n[00:38.21] Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n[00:41.23] Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n[00:43.88] Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n[00:46.36] I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n[00:49.16] Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n[00:51.31] Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n[00:53.84] Terror Squad man you know who we are\n[00:55.63] Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n[00:58.28] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:01.42] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[01:03.26] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[01:06.29] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[01:10.43] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[01:12.89] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[01:15.36] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n[01:18.16] Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n[01:20.11] Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n[01:22.28] Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n[01:24.88] Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n[01:27.19] Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n[01:29.51] Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n[01:32.30] In Miami, pool party off the chain\n[01:34.62] Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n[01:36.99] Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n[01:39.16] It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n[01:41.83] Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n[01:47.24] Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n[01:48.85] Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n[01:51.80] I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n[01:53.32] I give 'em twenty a pop\n[01:54.24] You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n[01:56.90] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:59.55] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:01.73] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:05.38] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:09.02] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[02:11.64] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[02:14.32] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:16.13] Fat Joe, R. 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Terror Squad man you know who we are\n  start_ms: 53840\n  end_ms: 55630\n- text: Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n  start_ms: 55630\n  end_ms: 58280\n- text: Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n  start_ms: 58280\n  end_ms: 61420\n- text: Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  start_ms: 61420\n  end_ms: 63260\n- text: Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  start_ms: 63260\n  end_ms: 66290\n- text: Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  start_ms: 66290\n  end_ms: 70430\n- text: And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n  start_ms: 70430\n  end_ms: 72890\n- text: And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n  start_ms: 72890\n  end_ms: 75360\n- text: We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n  start_ms: 75360\n  end_ms: 78160\n- text: Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n  start_ms: 78160\n  end_ms: 80110\n- text: Niggas just now 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Kelly we proper\n  start_ms: 136130\n  end_ms: 137720\n- text: Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  start_ms: 137720\n  end_ms: 141340\n- text: Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  start_ms: 141340\n  end_ms: 142990\n- text: Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n  start_ms: 142990\n  end_ms: 145910\n- text: Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  start_ms: 145910\n  end_ms: 147980\n- text: But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  start_ms: 147980\n  end_ms: 150080\n- text: Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  start_ms: 150080\n  end_ms: 152350\n- text: But none of these cats run tricks like us\n  start_ms: 152350\n  end_ms: 154250\n- text: Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  start_ms: 154250\n  end_ms: 158390\n- text: And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  start_ms: 158390\n  end_ms: 159940\n- text: Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  start_ms: 159940\n  end_ms: 164010\n- text: Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  start_ms: 164010\n  end_ms: 167900\n- text: And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  start_ms: 167900\n  end_ms: 169960\n- text: And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  start_ms: 169960\n  end_ms: 171420\n- text: We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n  start_ms: 171420\n  end_ms: 176320\n- text: Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 176320\n  end_ms: 179550\n- text: You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 179550\n  end_ms: 181390\n- text: Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 181390\n  end_ms: 182750\n- text: What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 182750\n  end_ms: 187580\n- text: Out\n  start_ms: 187580\n  end_ms: 188240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 188240\nplain: |-\n  Ooh, mmm\n  Yea, uh, uh\n  Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n  Breakin' shit down\n  Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n  Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n  I got that shit you all\n  I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n\n  Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n  Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n  When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n  Got the mink on, same color the range\n  Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n  Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n  Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n  I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n\n  Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n  Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n  Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n  I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n  Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n  Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n  Terror Squad man you know who we are\n  Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n  Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n\n  Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n  Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n  Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n  Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n  Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n  Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n  In Miami, pool party off the chain\n  Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n\n  Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n  It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n  Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n  Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n  Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n  I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n  I give 'em twenty a pop\n  You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n  Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":23103806,"name":"We Thuggin' (Feat R. 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Kelly we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\nAnd off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\nHahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nYou know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nChi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nWhat the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nOut","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.13] Ooh, mmm\n[00:02.72] Yea, uh, uh\n[00:04.23] Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n[00:07.42] Breakin' shit down\n[00:08.27] Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n[00:10.42] Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n[00:14.74] I got that shit you all\n[00:16.64] I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n[00:19.58] Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n[00:22.56] Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n[00:24.99] When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n[00:27.24] Got the mink on, same color the range\n[00:29.19] Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n[00:31.28] Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n[00:34.08] Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n[00:35.68] I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n[00:38.21] Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n[00:41.23] Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n[00:43.88] Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n[00:46.36] I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n[00:49.16] Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n[00:51.31] Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n[00:53.84] Terror Squad man you know who we are\n[00:55.63] Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n[00:58.28] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:01.42] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[01:03.26] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[01:06.29] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[01:10.43] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[01:12.89] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[01:15.36] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n[01:18.16] Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n[01:20.11] Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n[01:22.28] Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n[01:24.88] Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n[01:27.19] Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n[01:29.51] Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n[01:32.30] In Miami, pool party off the chain\n[01:34.62] Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n[01:36.99] Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n[01:39.16] It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n[01:41.83] Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n[01:47.24] Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n[01:48.85] Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n[01:51.80] I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n[01:53.32] I give 'em twenty a pop\n[01:54.24] You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n[01:56.90] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:59.55] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:01.73] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:05.38] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:09.02] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[02:11.64] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[02:14.32] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:16.13] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n[02:17.72] Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n[02:21.34] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n[02:22.99] Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n[02:25.91] Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n[02:27.98] But none of these kids stack chips like us\n[02:30.08] Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n[02:32.35] But none of these cats run tricks like us\n[02:34.25] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n[02:38.39] And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:39.94] Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:44.01] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:47.90] And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n[02:49.96] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n[02:51.42] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:56.32] Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[02:59.55] You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:01.39] Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:02.75] What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n[03:07.58] Out\n[03:08.24] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thuggin' (Feat R. 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Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":33989638,"name":"We Thuggin feat. R. Kelly","trackName":"We Thuggin feat. R. 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Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\nAnd off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\nGot Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\nHahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nYou know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nChi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nWhat the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\nOut","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.13] Ooh, mmm\n[00:02.72] Yea, uh, uh\n[00:04.23] Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n[00:07.42] Breakin' shit down\n[00:08.27] Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n[00:10.42] Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n[00:14.74] I got that shit you all\n[00:16.64] I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n[00:19.58] Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n[00:22.56] Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n[00:24.99] When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n[00:27.24] Got the mink on, same color the range\n[00:29.19] Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n[00:31.28] Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n[00:34.08] Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n[00:35.68] I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n[00:38.21] Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n[00:41.23] Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n[00:43.88] Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n[00:46.36] I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n[00:49.16] Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n[00:51.31] Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n[00:53.84] Terror Squad man you know who we are\n[00:55.63] Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n[00:58.28] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:01.42] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[01:03.26] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[01:06.29] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[01:10.43] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[01:12.89] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[01:15.36] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n[01:18.16] Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n[01:20.11] Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n[01:22.28] Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n[01:24.88] Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n[01:27.19] Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n[01:29.51] Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n[01:32.30] In Miami, pool party off the chain\n[01:34.62] Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n[01:36.99] Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n[01:39.16] It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n[01:41.83] Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n[01:47.24] Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n[01:48.85] Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n[01:51.80] I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n[01:53.32] I give 'em twenty a pop\n[01:54.24] You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n[01:56.90] Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n[01:59.55] Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n[02:01.73] Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n[02:05.38] Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n[02:09.02] And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n[02:11.64] And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n[02:14.32] We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n[02:16.13] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n[02:17.72] Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n[02:21.34] Fat Joe, R. 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Kelly we proper\n  start_ms: 136130\n  end_ms: 137720\n- text: Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  start_ms: 137720\n  end_ms: 141340\n- text: Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  start_ms: 141340\n  end_ms: 142990\n- text: Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n  start_ms: 142990\n  end_ms: 145910\n- text: Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  start_ms: 145910\n  end_ms: 147980\n- text: But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  start_ms: 147980\n  end_ms: 150080\n- text: Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  start_ms: 150080\n  end_ms: 152350\n- text: But none of these cats run tricks like us\n  start_ms: 152350\n  end_ms: 154250\n- text: Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  start_ms: 154250\n  end_ms: 158390\n- text: And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  start_ms: 158390\n  end_ms: 159940\n- text: Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  start_ms: 159940\n  end_ms: 164010\n- text: Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  start_ms: 164010\n  end_ms: 167900\n- text: And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  start_ms: 167900\n  end_ms: 169960\n- text: And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  start_ms: 169960\n  end_ms: 171420\n- text: We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n  start_ms: 171420\n  end_ms: 176320\n- text: Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 176320\n  end_ms: 179550\n- text: You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 179550\n  end_ms: 181390\n- text: Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 181390\n  end_ms: 182750\n- text: What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  start_ms: 182750\n  end_ms: 187580\n- text: Out\n  start_ms: 187580\n  end_ms: 188240\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 188240\nplain: |-\n  Ooh, mmm\n  Yea, uh, uh\n  Fat Joe and the R (shake it shake that shit you all)\n  Breakin' shit down\n  Shake that, funky, funky, funky (whats up Rowdey)\n  Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh (shake it shake it)\n  I got that shit you all\n  I got that shit you all, uh yo yo\n\n  Crackman and I'm at it again (uh)\n  Niggas had they run, now it's time for change (yea)\n  When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain (what what)\n  Got the mink on, same color the range\n  Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n  Big Pun, then we party like we just came home (yea)\n  Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n  I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home (whoo)\n\n  Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine (yea)\n  Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin' (come on)\n  Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin' (yea yea)\n  I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain (uh)\n  Party hard like fuck all you (yea)\n  Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n  Terror Squad man you know who we are\n  Cruise through ya block and them drop top Bentley Azures\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n  Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh (yea yea yo)\n\n  Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n  Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n  Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n  Money lookin' happy with his wife but we trace that\n  Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n  Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n  In Miami, pool party off the chain\n  Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n\n  Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n  It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n  Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull your g-string down south\n  Ow, pass that, give shorty a shot (uh-huh)\n  Soon enough we gon' see if she naughty or not (yea yea)\n  I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n  I give 'em twenty a pop\n  You wanna roll, leave the panties at top\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs and (yea)\n  Off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris on pop, Henny with no chaser, mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the (uh) keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (yeah, uh)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck what\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck what\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs (yeah)\n  And off up in the club (what) whylin' like what (whoo)\n  Got Chris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser mami don't stop (yea uh uh uh common)\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hunnies in the drop (aw)\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot (uh no doubt)\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops (whoo)\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be like ooh\n\n  Hahaha, yeah, uh (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  You know what this is (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Chi-town BX (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  What the fuck what (shake it shake it shake it shake it)\n  Out\n"},{"id":3594342,"name":"We Thuggin","trackName":"We Thuggin","artistName":"Fat Joe feat. 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Kelly we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck? What?\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck? What?\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\nAnd off up in the club, whylin' like what\nGot Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\nHaha, yeah, uh\nYou know what this is\nChi-town, BX\nWhat the fuck what? Out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thuggin\n  artist: Fat Joe feat. 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Kelly\n  album: Billboard Year-End Chart of 2002\n  duration_ms: 213000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Ooh, mmm)\n  Yea, uh, uh\n  (Fat Joe and the R)\n  That shit y'all\n  (Breakin' shit down)\n\n  Shake that, funky, funky, funky\n  (Yeah)\n  Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh\n  I got that shit y'all\n  I got that shit y'all, uh yo yo\n\n  Crackman and I'm at it again\n  Niggas had they run, now it's time for change\n  When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain\n  Got the mink on, same color the range\n\n  Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n  Big Pun, then we party like we just came home\n  Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n  I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home\n\n  Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine\n  Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin'\n  Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin'\n  I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain\n\n  Party hard like 'fuck all y'all'\n  Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n  Terror Squad man you know who we are\n  Cruise through ya block and them drop-top Bentley Azures\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Yea uh, yea yea yo\n  Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n  Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n  Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n\n  Money lookin' happy with his wife but we triz that\n  Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n  Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n  In Miami, pool party off the chain\n\n  Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n  Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n  It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n  Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull ya g-string down south\n\n  Oww, pass that, give shorty a shot\n  True enough we gon' see if she naughty or not\n  I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n  I give 'em twenty a pop, leave the panties atop\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Fat Joe, R. 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Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck? What?\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck? What?\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Haha, yeah, uh\n  You know what this is\n  Chi-town, BX\n  What the fuck what? Out\n"},{"id":24656814,"name":"We Thuggin","trackName":"We Thuggin","artistName":"Fat Joe feat. 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Kelly we proper\nYeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck? What?\nFat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\nUh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck? What?\n\nSome of these kids is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these kids stack chips like us\nSome of these cats is doin' they own thing\nBut none of these cats run tricks like us\n\nYeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\nAnd off up in the club, whylin' like what\nGot Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\nThrowin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\nAnd my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\nAnd it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\nWe take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\nHaha, yeah, uh\nYou know what this is\nChi-town, BX\nWhat the fuck what? Out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thuggin\n  artist: Fat Joe feat. R. Kelly\n  album: Hits & Unreleased, Volume 1\n  duration_ms: 176000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Ooh, mmm)\n  Yea, uh, uh\n  (Fat Joe and the R)\n  That shit y'all\n  (Breakin' shit down)\n\n  Shake that, funky, funky, funky\n  (Yeah)\n  Sticky, icky, icky, yeah uh\n  I got that shit y'all\n  I got that shit y'all, uh yo yo\n\n  Crackman and I'm at it again\n  Niggas had they run, now it's time for change\n  When we step in the club, nigga tuck ya chain\n  Got the mink on, same color the range\n\n  Uh, pour liquor for my nigga that's gone\n  Big Pun, then we party like we just came home\n  Fuck a bitch if she act to grown\n  I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home\n\n  Uh, words slurrin', dirty urine\n  Drunk off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin'\n  Dancin' with shorty and her friend keep flirtin'\n  I don't always crush two but tonight seems certain\n\n  Party hard like 'fuck all y'all'\n  Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar\n  Terror Squad man you know who we are\n  Cruise through ya block and them drop-top Bentley Azures\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Yea uh, yea yea yo\n  Everybody wanna know where the crib's at\n  Niggas just now gettin' ice, so we get that\n  Mami starin' at me like she wanna get kidnapped\n\n  Money lookin' happy with his wife but we triz that\n  Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee\n  Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State\n  In Miami, pool party off the chain\n\n  Gettin' brains in the water on memorial day\n  Uh, grand-mami all cool and shit\n  It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin' with\n  Like no doubt, pokin' doll out, pull ya g-string down south\n\n  Oww, pass that, give shorty a shot\n  True enough we gon' see if she naughty or not\n  I'm on E feelin' ready and hot\n  I give 'em twenty a pop, leave the panties atop\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland, what the fuck? What?\n  Fat Joe, R. Kelly we proper\n  Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad, what the fuck? What?\n\n  Some of these kids is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these kids stack chips like us\n  Some of these cats is doin' they own thing\n  But none of these cats run tricks like us\n\n  Yeah, we thuggin', rollin' on dubs\n  And off up in the club, whylin' like what\n  Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop\n\n  Throwin' up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop\n  And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot\n  And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops\n  We take a puff of 'dro and be aight\n\n  Haha, yeah, uh\n  You know what this is\n  Chi-town, BX\n  What the fuck what? Out\n"}]