[{"id":10673230,"name":"Alright","trackName":"Alright","artistName":"Freeway","albumName":"Philadelphia Freeway","duration":324.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"State Property, Roc-a-fella Records\nThis that feeling music you know\nWe make that music you can feel Early\n\n\"Just Blaze\"\n\nI went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again\nAnd we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs\nMy burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again\nAnd I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\nNo chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\nChill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\nI'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\nTo my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\nThey booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\nIt's fucked up last year we was all on the block\nThis can't be life this can't be love\nThey roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\nWe all in a fight\n\nAlright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\nAlright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\nAlright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\nAlright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\nAlright, Alright, Alright\n\nBaby don't you cry\nEvery thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\nAnd I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\nBut if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\nMust be out his mind let the ruger spray\nClap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\nThat's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\nCheck on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)\nCheck on the kids and shit\nHope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix\nI might pop rock stars pop up on your strip\nFree pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright\nAnd my label the shit\n\nAlright (And you hating the click)\nBaby don't you cry (woo)\nAlright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\nAlright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)\nAlright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight\nAlright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright\n\nI came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me\n(And don't you worry about a thing)\nIt ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap\nAnd I take em around the globe travel around the globe\nBeen to Paris and back again\nFree fall back get stacks with a pen\nStill move like a king pen clapping you forward\nI went from gat in the tux\nSnatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck\nSame shit different line up work gat and a tech\nI might get with Mac and act up in a Bent\nWe came a long way from a pack and tech\n(We got to reach for something better) geah\n\nAlright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)\nAlright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)\nAlright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)\nAlright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)\nAlright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)\n\n{All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)\n(woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)\noh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place\n{alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)\nAlright (geah) {alright}\nAlright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}\n\nYoung Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building\nWoo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.92] State Property, Roc-a-fella Records\n[00:05.58] This that feeling music you know\n[00:08.28] We make that music you can feel Early\n[00:11.80] \"Just Blaze\"\n[00:12.80] I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again\n[00:16.57] And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs\n[00:19.23] My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again\n[00:23.86] And I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\n[00:28.32] No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\n[00:31.95] Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\n[00:35.75] I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\n[00:40.48] To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\n[00:44.17] They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\n[00:45.06] It's fucked up last year we was all on the block\n[00:48.77] This can't be life this can't be love\n[00:50.56] They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\n[00:52.32] We all in a fight\n[00:53.31] Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\n[00:57.85] Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n[01:02.44] Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\n[01:08.08] Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\n[01:13.45] Alright, Alright, Alright\n[01:19.79] Baby don't you cry\n[01:22.52] Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\n[01:27.98] And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\n[01:29.83] But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\n[01:32.58] Must be out his mind let the ruger spray\n[01:35.25] Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\n[01:38.83] That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\n[01:42.57] Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)\n[01:46.17] Check on the kids and shit\n[01:47.05] Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix\n[01:51.66] I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip\n[01:54.36] Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright\n[01:58.05] And my label the shit\n[01:58.96] Alright (And you hating the click)\n[02:01.82] Baby don't you cry (woo)\n[02:04.59] Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n[02:09.03] Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)\n[02:13.55] Alright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight\n[02:19.14] Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright\n[02:26.48] I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me\n[02:28.23] (And don't you worry about a thing)\n[02:30.92] It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap\n[02:33.74] And I take em around the globe travel around the globe\n[02:37.40] Been to Paris and back again\n[02:38.38] Free fall back get stacks with a pen\n[02:41.18] Still move like a king pen clapping you forward\n[02:42.92] I went from gat in the tux\n[02:44.73] Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck\n[02:48.42] Same shit different line up work gat and a tech\n[02:50.21] I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent\n[02:53.09] We came a long way from a pack and tech\n[02:55.71] (We got to reach for something better) geah\n[02:57.63] Alright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)\n[03:03.27] Alright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)\n[03:07.75] Alright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)\n[03:12.32] Alright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)\n[03:17.92] Alright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)\n[03:25.28] {All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)\n[03:29.79] (woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)\n[03:36.10] oh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place\n[03:40.73] {alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)\n[03:47.26] Alright (geah) {alright}\n[03:51.76] Alright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}\n[03:57.29] Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building\n[04:06.22] Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo\n[05:19.78] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Alright\n  artist: Freeway\n  album: Philadelphia Freeway\n  duration_ms: 324000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: State Property, Roc-a-fella Records\n  start_ms: 920\n  end_ms: 5580\n- text: This that feeling music you know\n  start_ms: 5580\n  end_ms: 8280\n- text: We make that music you can feel Early\n  start_ms: 8280\n  end_ms: 11800\n- text: '\"Just Blaze\"'\n  start_ms: 11800\n  end_ms: 12800\n- text: I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again\n  start_ms: 12800\n  end_ms: 16570\n- text: And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs\n  start_ms: 16570\n  end_ms: 19230\n- text: My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again\n  start_ms: 19230\n  end_ms: 23860\n- text: And I clap your men; 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I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\nNo chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\nChill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\nI'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\nTo my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\nThey booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\nIt's fucked up last year we was all on the block\nThis can't be life this can't be love\nThey roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\nWe all in a fight\n\nAlright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\nAlright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\nAlright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\nAlright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\nAlright, Alright, Alright\n\nBaby don't you cry\nEvery thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\nAnd I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\nBut if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\nMust be out his mind let the ruger spray\nClap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\nThat's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\nCheck on the war report; 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I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\n[00:28.32] No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\n[00:31.95] Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\n[00:35.75] I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\n[00:40.48] To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\n[00:44.17] They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\n[00:45.06] It's fucked up last year we was all on the block\n[00:48.77] This can't be life this can't be love\n[00:50.56] They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\n[00:52.32] We all in a fight\n[00:53.31] Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\n[00:57.85] Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n[01:02.44] Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\n[01:08.08] Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\n[01:13.45] Alright, Alright, Alright\n[01:19.79] Baby don't you cry\n[01:22.52] Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\n[01:27.98] And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\n[01:29.83] But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\n[01:32.58] Must be out his mind let the ruger spray\n[01:35.25] Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\n[01:38.83] That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\n[01:42.57] Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)\n[01:46.17] Check on the kids and shit\n[01:47.05] Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix\n[01:51.66] I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip\n[01:54.36] Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright\n[01:58.05] And my label the shit\n[01:58.96] Alright (And you hating the click)\n[02:01.82] Baby don't you cry (woo)\n[02:04.59] Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n[02:09.03] Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)\n[02:13.55] Alright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight\n[02:19.14] Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright\n[02:26.48] I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me\n[02:28.23] (And don't you worry about a thing)\n[02:30.92] It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap\n[02:33.74] And I take em around the globe travel around the globe\n[02:37.40] Been to Paris and back again\n[02:38.38] Free fall back get stacks with a pen\n[02:41.18] Still move like a king pen clapping you forward\n[02:42.92] I went from gat in the tux\n[02:44.73] Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck\n[02:48.42] Same shit different line up work gat and a tech\n[02:50.21] I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent\n[02:53.09] We came a long way from a pack and tech\n[02:55.71] (We got to reach for something better) geah\n[02:57.63] Alright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)\n[03:03.27] Alright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)\n[03:07.75] Alright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)\n[03:12.32] Alright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)\n[03:17.92] Alright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)\n[03:25.28] {All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)\n[03:29.79] (woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)\n[03:36.10] oh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place\n[03:40.73] {alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)\n[03:47.26] Alright (geah) {alright}\n[03:51.76] Alright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}\n[03:57.29] Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building\n[04:06.22] Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo\n[05:19.78] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Alright\n  artist: Freeway\n  album: Philadelphia Freeway\n  duration_ms: 327000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: State Property, Roc-a-fella Records\n  start_ms: 920\n  end_ms: 5580\n- text: This that feeling music you know\n  start_ms: 5580\n  end_ms: 8280\n- text: We make that music you can feel Early\n  start_ms: 8280\n  end_ms: 11800\n- text: '\"Just Blaze\"'\n  start_ms: 11800\n  end_ms: 12800\n- text: I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again\n  start_ms: 12800\n  end_ms: 16570\n- text: And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs\n  start_ms: 16570\n  end_ms: 19230\n- text: My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again\n  start_ms: 19230\n  end_ms: 23860\n- text: And I clap your men; 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check on the stores we bought (yeah)\n  start_ms: 102570\n  end_ms: 106170\n- text: Check on the kids and shit\n  start_ms: 106170\n  end_ms: 107050\n- text: Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix\n  start_ms: 107050\n  end_ms: 111660\n- text: I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip\n  start_ms: 111660\n  end_ms: 114360\n- text: Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright\n  start_ms: 114360\n  end_ms: 118050\n- text: And my label the shit\n  start_ms: 118050\n  end_ms: 118960\n- text: Alright (And you hating the click)\n  start_ms: 118960\n  end_ms: 121820\n- text: Baby don't you cry (woo)\n  start_ms: 121820\n  end_ms: 124590\n- text: Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n  start_ms: 124590\n  end_ms: 129030\n- text: Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)\n  start_ms: 129030\n  end_ms: 133550\n- text: Alright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight\n  start_ms: 133550\n  end_ms: 139140\n- text: Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright\n  start_ms: 139140\n  end_ms: 146480\n- text: I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me\n  start_ms: 146480\n  end_ms: 148230\n- text: (And don't you worry about a thing)\n  start_ms: 148230\n  end_ms: 150920\n- text: It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap\n  start_ms: 150920\n  end_ms: 153740\n- text: And I take em around the globe travel around the globe\n  start_ms: 153740\n  end_ms: 157400\n- text: Been to Paris and back again\n  start_ms: 157400\n  end_ms: 158380\n- text: Free fall back get stacks with a pen\n  start_ms: 158380\n  end_ms: 161180\n- text: Still move like a king pen clapping you forward\n  start_ms: 161180\n  end_ms: 162920\n- text: I went from gat in the tux\n  start_ms: 162920\n  end_ms: 164730\n- text: Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck\n  start_ms: 164730\n  end_ms: 168420\n- text: Same shit different line up work gat and a tech\n  start_ms: 168420\n  end_ms: 170210\n- text: I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent\n  start_ms: 170210\n  end_ms: 173090\n- text: We came a long way from a pack and tech\n  start_ms: 173090\n  end_ms: 175710\n- text: (We got to reach for something better) geah\n  start_ms: 175710\n  end_ms: 177630\n- text: Alright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)\n  start_ms: 177630\n  end_ms: 183270\n- text: Alright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)\n  start_ms: 183270\n  end_ms: 187750\n- text: Alright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)\n  start_ms: 187750\n  end_ms: 192320\n- text: Alright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)\n  start_ms: 192320\n  end_ms: 197920\n- text: Alright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)\n  start_ms: 197920\n  end_ms: 205280\n- text: '{All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)'\n  start_ms: 205280\n  end_ms: 209790\n- text: (woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)\n  start_ms: 209790\n  end_ms: 216100\n- text: oh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place\n  start_ms: 216100\n  end_ms: 220730\n- text: '{alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)'\n  start_ms: 220730\n  end_ms: 227260\n- text: Alright (geah) {alright}\n  start_ms: 227260\n  end_ms: 231760\n- text: Alright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}\n  start_ms: 231760\n  end_ms: 237290\n- text: Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building\n  start_ms: 237290\n  end_ms: 246220\n- text: Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo\n  start_ms: 246220\n  end_ms: 319780\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 319780\nplain: |-\n  State Property, Roc-a-fella Records\n  This that feeling music you know\n  We make that music you can feel Early\n\n  \"Just Blaze\"\n\n  I went from the ghetto to the ghetto and I'm back again\n  And we doing it back and forth roll with a gang of thugs\n  My burner my hood passport fresh from the airport I'm back again\n  And I clap your men; I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\n  No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\n  Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\n  I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\n  To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\n  They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\n  It's fucked up last year we was all on the block\n  This can't be life this can't be love\n  They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\n  We all in a fight\n\n  Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\n  Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n  Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\n  Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\n  Alright, Alright, Alright\n\n  Baby don't you cry\n  Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\n  And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\n  But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\n  Must be out his mind let the ruger spray\n  Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\n  That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\n  Check on the war report; check on the stores we bought (yeah)\n  Check on the kids and shit\n  Hope everything's alright all night cause all day pop in the mix\n  I might pop rock stars pop up on your strip\n  Free pop out hits get paid for my thoughts and that's alright\n  And my label the shit\n\n  Alright (And you hating the click)\n  Baby don't you cry (woo)\n  Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n  Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this (tell em)\n  Alright, (geah) don't let go hold on tight\n  Alright, (woo) Alright, (geah) Alright\n\n  I came from the hood and I'm bringing the hood with me\n  (And don't you worry about a thing)\n  It ain't a thing I'm bringing them things with me scrap\n  And I take em around the globe travel around the globe\n  Been to Paris and back again\n  Free fall back get stacks with a pen\n  Still move like a king pen clapping you forward\n  I went from gat in the tux\n  Snatching your gold to platinum and gold plaques on the tuck\n  Same shit different line up work gat and a tech\n  I might get with Mac and act up in a Bent\n  We came a long way from a pack and tech\n  (We got to reach for something better) geah\n\n  Alright, (woo) {hey oh oh baby} (geah)\n  Alright, (woo) everything's gon be alright for you and me (geah)\n  Alright, (right geah) {come on} (ugh it's the Roc)\n  Alright, (it's the Roc){alright hey hey hey yeah} (geah)\n  Alright, (geah) Alright,{oh oh oh yeah} (geah) Alright, (holla)\n\n  {All my homeboys out there dying} (Tell em)\n  (woo) hey this world's a crazy place (geah)\n  oh (geah) why didn't I find my (yes) place\n  {alright alright} (clap clap clap clap) (holla)\n  Alright (geah) {alright}\n  Alright {alright}, Alright {yeah}, Alright {oh lord}\n\n  Young Free, Allen Anthony, The Roc is definitely in the building\n  Woo, geah, geah woop woop geah clap clap clap clap clap woo woo woo\n"},{"id":33085394,"name":"Alright","trackName":"Alright","artistName":"Allen Anthony","albumName":"Philadelphia Freeway","duration":324.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Are you ready Gee\nRocka fela (it's going alright)\nJust Blaze\nReal shit, listen\n\nThis world's a crazy place\nFilled with such misery\nI wipe teardrops off my face\nMy wife's momma's having problems (yeah)\nMy child is having problems (yeah)\nDon't know how I can solve them (just imagine)\n\nNow, money won't change my life\nBut it will make things better\nSometimes, we need to struggle\nTo reach for something better\nNow, take charge of your own life\nYou may not understand me\nBut I'm trying to save my family\n\n(Alright)\nBaby, don't you cry\n(Alright)\nEverything's gonna be alright\n\n(Alright)\nI know we can make it through this\n(Alright)\nDon't let go, hold on tight\n(Alright, alright, alright)\n\nAll my homeboys still grindin'\nOut hustlin' 'til the sunrise\nStill, they don't see the light, nah\nPlease open up your eyes, rise up, let's come together\nBuild up an enterprise (alright)\n\nMy black sister on the street\nShe makes it her own business\nTo sell her precious body (you all don't hear me)\nHer baby has to eat\nSo don't hate her for her choices\nHow do you think she feels inside? 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I'm from a block where niggas might blast your pops\n[00:28.32] No chance ambulance can't save your kin; smoke reefer burn reefer\n[00:31.95] Chill in my spot instead of making selat drink liters of gin\n[00:35.75] I'm drunk again I'm high again I just might fly a kite\n[00:40.48] To my niggas up state knocked off in the pen\n[00:44.17] They booked in a jail; I'm booking a flight\n[00:45.06] It's fucked up last year we was all on the block\n[00:48.77] This can't be life this can't be love\n[00:50.56] They roll with a whack; I roll with a snub\n[00:52.32] We all in a fight\n[00:53.31] Alright, (woo) baby don't you cry (ugh)\n[00:57.85] Alright, (tell em) everything's gon be alright\n[01:02.44] Alright, (woo) I know we can make it through this\n[01:08.08] Alright, (tell em)don't let go hold on tight (ugh)\n[01:13.45] Alright, Alright, Alright\n[01:19.79] Baby don't you cry\n[01:22.52] Every thing gon be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play\n[01:27.98] And I ain't come to hurt nobody tonight\n[01:29.83] But if a dude get out of line put him back in tech\n[01:32.58] Must be out his mind let the ruger spray\n[01:35.25] Clap until we alright all out of dodge (alright)\n[01:38.83] That's right crush the club tonight with a watch on the Robb Report (sweet)\n[01:42.57] Check on the war report; 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