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Boy, your moment was over when it came\nSee the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game?\nDrop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda\nYou think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to?\nI done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom\nJust lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum\nRappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome\nMelanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson\nMama want me to go back to relationships I ran from\nBut all I see is green, text message from a Samsung\nYou couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung\nMiddle fingers up, this the anthem, ha\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nChopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\nThe flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\nI done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nChopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\nThe flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\nI done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Yup, nigga\n[00:02.99] Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga\n[00:05.30] I feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha\n[00:08.31] (I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)\n[00:10.60] So, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three\n[00:14.82] 'Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le'go\n[00:20.28] Yeah, look\n[00:22.20] Grip is the best, period\n[00:23.97] Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly\n[00:25.94] My kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky\n[00:27.97] Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me\n[00:31.38] Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky\n[00:35.04] Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country\n[00:37.88] Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me\n[00:41.09] Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy\n[00:43.28] I say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy\n[00:46.99] Read a article that cited my peers as influences\n[00:49.58] Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this\n[00:53.03] Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous\n[00:55.78] Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes\n[00:58.89] Product of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods\n[01:02.04] A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would\n[01:04.91] Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still\n[01:07.86] Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal\n[01:10.99] Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money\n[01:13.68] I was like, \"Let me see your chain, bruh,\" that nigga damn near ran from me\n[01:16.85] A local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame\n[01:19.61] What, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name?\n[01:22.65] Better than who? Boy, your moment was over when it came\n[01:25.44] See the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game?\n[01:28.64] Drop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda\n[01:31.51] You think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to?\n[01:34.62] I done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom\n[01:37.56] Just lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum\n[01:41.08] Rappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome\n[01:43.61] Melanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson\n[01:46.56] Mama want me to go back to relationships I ran from\n[01:49.39] But all I see is green, text message from a Samsung\n[01:52.58] You couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung\n[01:55.37] Middle fingers up, this the anthem, ha\n[01:58.01] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:00.99] Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n[02:04.12] The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n[02:07.10] I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit\n[02:10.04] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:13.14] Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n[02:15.98] The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n[02:19.06] I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Emo Stick\n  artist: GRIP\n  album: Emo Stick\n  duration_ms: 173016\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yup, nigga\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2990\n- text: Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga\n  start_ms: 2990\n  end_ms: 5300\n- text: I feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha\n  start_ms: 5300\n  end_ms: 8310\n- text: (I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)\n  start_ms: 8310\n  end_ms: 10600\n- text: So, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three\n  start_ms: 10600\n  end_ms: 14820\n- text: '''Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le''go'\n  start_ms: 14820\n  end_ms: 20280\n- text: Yeah, look\n  start_ms: 20280\n  end_ms: 22200\n- text: Grip is the best, period\n  start_ms: 22200\n  end_ms: 23970\n- text: Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly\n  start_ms: 23970\n  end_ms: 25940\n- text: My kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky\n  start_ms: 25940\n  end_ms: 27970\n- text: Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me\n  start_ms: 27970\n  end_ms: 31380\n- text: Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky\n  start_ms: 31380\n  end_ms: 35040\n- text: Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country\n  start_ms: 35040\n  end_ms: 37880\n- text: Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me\n  start_ms: 37880\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43280\n- text: I say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy\n  start_ms: 43280\n  end_ms: 46990\n- text: Read a article that cited my peers as influences\n  start_ms: 46990\n  end_ms: 49580\n- text: Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this\n  start_ms: 49580\n  end_ms: 53030\n- text: Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous\n  start_ms: 53030\n  end_ms: 55780\n- text: Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes\n  start_ms: 55780\n  end_ms: 58890\n- text: Product of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods\n  start_ms: 58890\n  end_ms: 62040\n- text: A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would\n  start_ms: 62040\n  end_ms: 64910\n- text: Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still\n  start_ms: 64910\n  end_ms: 67860\n- text: Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal\n  start_ms: 67860\n  end_ms: 70990\n- text: Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money\n  start_ms: 70990\n  end_ms: 73680\n- text: I was like, \"Let me see your chain, bruh,\" that nigga damn near ran from me\n  start_ms: 73680\n  end_ms: 76850\n- text: A local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame\n  start_ms: 76850\n  end_ms: 79610\n- text: What, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name?\n  start_ms: 79610\n  end_ms: 82650\n- text: Better than who? 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Boy, your moment was over when it came\n  See the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game?\n  Drop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda\n  You think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to?\n  I done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom\n  Just lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum\n  Rappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome\n  Melanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson\n  Mama want me to go back to relationships I ran from\n  But all I see is green, text message from a Samsung\n  You couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung\n  Middle fingers up, this the anthem, ha\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n  The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n  I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit\n  Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n  Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n  The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n  I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch\n"},{"id":23516365,"name":"Emo Stick","trackName":"Emo Stick","artistName":"Grip","albumName":"808 Beats","duration":172.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yup, nigga\nBack on my bullshit, nah, nigga\nI feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha\n(I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)\nSo, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three\n'Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le'go\nYeah, look\nGrip is the best, period\nGot mo' flows than hoes on the monthly\nMy kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky\nGotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me\nBitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky\nShout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country\nBefore that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me\nFast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy\nI say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy\nRead a article that cited my peers as influences\nHad me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this\nMove bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous\nBack for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes\nProduct of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods\nA brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would\nLames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still\nLet's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal\nWent and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money\nI was like, \"Let me see your chain, bruh,\" that nigga damn near ran from me\nA local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame\nWhat, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name?\nBetter than who? Boy, your moment was over when it came\nSee the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game?\nDrop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda\nYou think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to?\nI done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom\nJust lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum\nRappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome\nMelanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson\nMama want me to go back to relationships I ran from\nBut all I see is green, text message from a Samsung\nYou couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung\nMiddle fingers up, this the anthem, ha\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nChopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\nThe flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\nI done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit\nChopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\nThe flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\nI done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Yup, nigga\n[00:02.99] Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga\n[00:05.30] I feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha\n[00:08.31] (I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)\n[00:10.60] So, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three\n[00:14.82] 'Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le'go\n[00:20.28] Yeah, look\n[00:22.20] Grip is the best, period\n[00:23.97] Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly\n[00:25.94] My kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky\n[00:27.97] Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me\n[00:31.38] Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky\n[00:35.04] Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country\n[00:37.88] Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me\n[00:41.09] Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy\n[00:43.28] I say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy\n[00:46.99] Read a article that cited my peers as influences\n[00:49.58] Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this\n[00:53.03] Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous\n[00:55.78] Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes\n[00:58.89] Product of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods\n[01:02.04] A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would\n[01:04.91] Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still\n[01:07.86] Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal\n[01:10.99] Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money\n[01:13.68] I was like, \"Let me see your chain, bruh,\" that nigga damn near ran from me\n[01:16.85] A local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame\n[01:19.61] What, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name?\n[01:22.65] Better than who? Boy, your moment was over when it came\n[01:25.44] See the lowest a nigga stoop to for exposure in this game?\n[01:28.64] Drop a album, my nigga, don't rap to me from yo' Honda\n[01:31.51] You think that's some shit that I'm actually gon' respond to?\n[01:34.62] I done conjured plans to hold the rap game for ransom\n[01:37.56] Just lost money in a crap game and threw a tantrum\n[01:41.08] Rappers say I'm a handful, the bitches say I'm handsome\n[01:43.61] Melanin skin, devilish grin, that's Ruth's grandson\n[01:46.56] Mama want me to go back to relationships I ran from\n[01:49.39] But all I see is green, text message from a Samsung\n[01:52.58] You couldn't step a foot in the places me and my mans hung\n[01:55.37] Middle fingers up, this the anthem, ha\n[01:58.01] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:00.99] Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n[02:04.12] The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n[02:07.10] I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit\n[02:10.04] Don't start no shit, won't be no shit\n[02:13.14] Chopper sing you a sad song, that's a emo stick\n[02:15.98] The flows is COVID, nigga couldn't be more sick\n[02:19.06] I done hit, I can't G-O 'til my amigos hit, bitch","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Emo Stick\n  artist: Grip\n  album: 808 Beats\n  duration_ms: 172000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yup, nigga\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2990\n- text: Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga\n  start_ms: 2990\n  end_ms: 5300\n- text: I feel like MJ, I'm back on my Bull shit, ahaha\n  start_ms: 5300\n  end_ms: 8310\n- text: (I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)\n  start_ms: 8310\n  end_ms: 10600\n- text: So, I ain't gon' god damn I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three\n  start_ms: 10600\n  end_ms: 14820\n- text: '''Til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le''go'\n  start_ms: 14820\n  end_ms: 20280\n- text: Yeah, look\n  start_ms: 20280\n  end_ms: 22200\n- text: Grip is the best, period\n  start_ms: 22200\n  end_ms: 23970\n- text: Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly\n  start_ms: 23970\n  end_ms: 25940\n- text: My kicks cost like four Os, the soles on them chunky\n  start_ms: 25940\n  end_ms: 27970\n- text: Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me\n  start_ms: 27970\n  end_ms: 31380\n- text: Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the dunky\n  start_ms: 31380\n  end_ms: 35040\n- text: Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country\n  start_ms: 35040\n  end_ms: 37880\n- text: Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me\n  start_ms: 37880\n  end_ms: 41090\n- text: Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy\n  start_ms: 41090\n  end_ms: 43280\n- text: I say all that to say, don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy\n  start_ms: 43280\n  end_ms: 46990\n- text: Read a article that cited my peers as influences\n  start_ms: 46990\n  end_ms: 49580\n- text: Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this\n  start_ms: 49580\n  end_ms: 53030\n- text: Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous\n  start_ms: 53030\n  end_ms: 55780\n- text: Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes\n  start_ms: 55780\n  end_ms: 58890\n- text: Product of licks and juugs, and poverty stricken hoods\n  start_ms: 58890\n  end_ms: 62040\n- text: A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would\n  start_ms: 62040\n  end_ms: 64910\n- text: Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still\n  start_ms: 64910\n  end_ms: 67860\n- text: Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal\n  start_ms: 67860\n  end_ms: 70990\n- text: Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money\n  start_ms: 70990\n  end_ms: 73680\n- text: I was like, \"Let me see your chain, bruh,\" that nigga damn near ran from me\n  start_ms: 73680\n  end_ms: 76850\n- text: A local throwin' jabs, but shit, I know this nigga lame\n  start_ms: 76850\n  end_ms: 79610\n- text: What, yo shit flop, so now you gotta troll to get a name?\n  start_ms: 79610\n  end_ms: 82650\n- text: Better than who? 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