[{"id":37219484,"name":"geto boys - blind leading the blind","trackName":"geto boys - blind leading the blind","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"Resurrection","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\nYeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\nAnd I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\nAnd we representin' our goddamn selves\n'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\nIf you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\nMan, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n\nI should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\nI could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\nBut I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\nThought about myself, fuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\nYou see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\nNow I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\nFor the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n\nShould've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\nNiggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\nBut I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\nI was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\nPop our niggas with records that the state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\nAnd I'm settlin' for more every day\nAnd when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n\nBlind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\nI looked out my 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dawg got shot with a Tec\nThe bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\nI want respect when I step on the field\nSo a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\nAnd start thinkin' we hoes or something\nSo when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to 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fuck was I thinkin'\n[00:51.66] Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n[00:54.74] Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n[00:57.64] But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n[01:00.60] I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n[01:03.78] Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n[01:06.75] And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.79] Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n[01:12.64] Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n[01:16.29] And I'm settlin' for more every day\n[01:18.52] And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n[01:21.86] Blind leadin' the blind\n[01:24.06] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:27.06] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:29.83] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:33.65] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[01:36.03] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:39.13] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:42.15] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:45.81] I looked out my window, what did I see?\n[01:48.51] It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n[01:51.72] He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n[01:54.73] I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.73] He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n[02:00.80] In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n[02:04.29] Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n[02:06.68] To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n[02:09.96] Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n[02:12.91] Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n[02:15.94] My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n[02:18.35] In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n[02:21.96] I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n[02:24.90] 'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n[02:28.18] Babies need Similac\n[02:29.61] Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n[02:32.79] Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n[02:37.07] And niggas ain't the owner?\n[02:38.74] Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n[02:42.69] Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n[02:45.99] Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n[02:48.74] At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n[02:51.50] But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n[02:53.96] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[02:56.99] Instability for my niggas and me\n[02:59.98] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:03.70] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[03:05.95] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[03:08.90] Instability for my niggas and me\n[03:12.11] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:21.69] Yeah\n[03:26.91] In the ghetto\n[03:27.92] Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n[03:31.01] Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n[03:34.04] Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n[03:36.66] But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n[03:39.01] So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n[03:42.72] And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n[03:45.63] And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n[03:48.36] But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n[03:51.62] To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n[03:55.87] 'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n[03:57.51] My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n[04:00.10] The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n[04:03.56] I want respect when I step on the field\n[04:05.89] So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n[04:10.30] And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n[04:12.55] So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n[04:15.65] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:17.84] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:20.74] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:23.85] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:27.49] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:29.74] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:32.72] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:35.87] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:39.43] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:41.92] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:45.05] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:48.17] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:51.78] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:54.09] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:57.08] Instability for my niggas and me\n[05:00.33] This ain't the way life is supposed to be-\n[05:03.03] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: geto boys - blind leading the blind\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 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been there, done that, took one step and two back\n  For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n\n  Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n  Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n  But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n  I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n  And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n  Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n  And I'm settlin' for more every day\n  And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n\n  Blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window, what did I see?\n  It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n  He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n  I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n  In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n  Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n\n  Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n  Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n  My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n  In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n  I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n  'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n  Babies need Similac\n  Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n\n  Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n  And niggas ain't the owner?\n  Listen, we can't 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they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood on da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nBut i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nAnd it's too late to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nHop on niggas wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nAnd i'm seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to 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got shot with a tech\nThe bullet went through his face and came out his mothafuckin neck\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.60] Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n[00:06.00] Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n[00:10.72] Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n[00:13.42] And we representin our god damn selves\n[00:18.54] Cuz how da fuck\n[00:19.50] You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n[00:22.28] If you dont know where da fuck you goin\n[00:24.08] Man 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and break it\n[01:04.70] Take a badge and shake it\n[01:06.21] And against all odds\n[01:07.63] Get da fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.10] Hop on niggas wit records dat da state can't file\n[01:12.24] Young, blind, and wild\n[01:13.85] An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n[01:16.31] And i'm seddling fo mo everyday\n[01:18.22] And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[01:22.42] Blind leadin da blind\n[01:24.36] In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n[01:27.63] Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n[01:33.47] Blind leadin da blind\n[01:36.51] In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n[01:39.79] Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n[01:45.45] I looked out my window wut did i see\n[01:48.09] It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n[01:51.30] He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n[01:54.26] I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.34] 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out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  If you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood on da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  But i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  And it's too late to switch\n  But i 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hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  My road dog got shot with a tech\n  The bullet went through his face and came out his mothafuckin neck\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n"},{"id":16724570,"name":"Geto Boys - The Resurrection 07 - Geto Boys - blind leading the blind","trackName":"Geto Boys - The Resurrection 07 - Geto Boys - blind leading the blind","artistName":"geto boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":303.864312,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Geto Boys - The Resurrection 07 - Geto Boys - blind leading the blind\n  artist: geto boys\n  album: The Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 303864\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":3727106,"name":"Blind Leading the Blind","trackName":"Blind Leading the Blind","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[Chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[Chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(Niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(Niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(Niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[Chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.36] Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\n[00:04.32] Yeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\n[00:08.99] And I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\n[00:13.83] And we representin' our goddamn selves\n[00:18.03] 'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\n[00:22.17] If you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\n[00:24.62] Man, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n[00:27.13] I should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\n[00:30.54] I could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\n[00:33.73] But I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\n[00:36.79] Thought about myself, fuck everyone else\n[00:39.59] And they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\n[00:42.49] You see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\n[00:45.56] Now I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\n[00:48.76] For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n[00:51.63] Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n[00:54.74] Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n[00:57.64] But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n[01:00.62] I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n[01:03.77] Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n[01:06.78] And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.70] Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n[01:12.64] Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n[01:16.20] And I'm settlin' for more every day\n[01:18.57] And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n[01:21.86] Blind leadin' the blind\n[01:24.07] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:27.07] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:29.83] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:33.60] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[01:36.03] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:39.10] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:42.12] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:45.83] I looked out my window, what did I see?\n[01:48.54] It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n[01:51.74] He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n[01:54.71] I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.76] He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n[02:00.88] In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n[02:04.26] Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n[02:06.69] To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n[02:09.97] Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n[02:12.95] Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n[02:15.98] My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n[02:18.34] In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n[02:21.92] I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n[02:24.92] 'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n[02:28.18] Babies need Similac\n[02:29.67] Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n[02:32.74] Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n[02:37.06] And niggas ain't the owner?\n[02:38.75] Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n[02:42.64] Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n[02:45.90] Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n[02:48.76] At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n[02:51.51] But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n[02:53.97] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[02:56.93] Instability for my niggas and me\n[02:59.98] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:03.71] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[03:05.94] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[03:08.92] Instability for my niggas and me\n[03:12.11] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:21.66] Yeah\n[03:26.96] In the ghetto\n[03:27.95] Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n[03:31.01] Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n[03:34.07] Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n[03:36.62] But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n[03:39.09] So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n[03:42.73] And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n[03:45.62] And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n[03:48.37] But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n[03:51.69] To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n[03:55.80] 'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n[03:57.51] My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n[04:00.12] The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n[04:03.52] I want respect when I step on the field\n[04:05.80] So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n[04:10.39] And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n[04:12.56] So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n[04:15.66] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:17.94] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:20.71] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:23.87] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:27.41] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:29.72] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:32.74] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:35.84] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:39.41] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:41.95] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:45.08] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:48.13] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:51.77] It's the blind leadin' the 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stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n 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You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But 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I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (Niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (Niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (Niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [Chorus x2]\n"},{"id":19204038,"name":"Blind Leading the Blind","trackName":"Blind Leading the Blind","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection (Screwed)","duration":354.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[Chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[Chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(Niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(Niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(Niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[Chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blind Leading the Blind\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: The Resurrection (Screwed)\n  duration_ms: 354000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (Niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (Niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (Niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [Chorus x2]\n"},{"id":18868639,"name":"Blind leading the Blind","trackName":"Blind leading the Blind","artistName":"The Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":303.90855,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blind leading the Blind\n  artist: The Geto Boys\n  album: The Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 303909\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":19278580,"name":"07 Geto Boys - Blind Leading The Blind (feat. 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Menace Clan)\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: The Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 303917\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":16654444,"name":"Blind Leading the Blind","trackName":"Blind Leading the Blind","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"Resurrection [Screwed]","duration":303.5462,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blind Leading the Blind\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: Resurrection [Screwed]\n  duration_ms: 303546\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":28104457,"name":"Blind Leading the Blind","trackName":"Blind Leading the 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waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[Chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[Chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(Niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(Niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(Niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[Chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blind Leading the Blind\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 304000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (Niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (Niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (Niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [Chorus x2]\n"},{"id":33298622,"name":"Blind Leading the Blind (Feat.","trackName":"Blind Leading the Blind (Feat.","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\nYeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\nAnd I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\nAnd we representin' our goddamn selves\n'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\nIf you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\nMan, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n\nI should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\nI could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\nBut I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\nThought about myself, fuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\nYou see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\nNow I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\nFor the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n\nShould've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\nNiggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\nBut I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\nI was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\nPop our niggas with records that the state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\nAnd I'm settlin' for more every day\nAnd when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n\nBlind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\nI looked out my window, what did I see?\nIt was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\nHe said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\nI told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\nIn his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\nFiendin, it's demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n\nNow what would you do with a strap in your hand?\nGangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\nMy role model sips on a 40 bottle\nIn his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\nI've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\nBabies need Similac\nMoney that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n\nNow do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\nAnd niggas ain't the owner?\nListen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\nSpend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\nNow here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n\nBut it's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nYeah\nIn the ghetto\n\nNiggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\nNiggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\nSo what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\nAnd this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\nAnd my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\nBut we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n\nTo the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\nMy road dawg got shot with a Tec\nThe bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\nI want respect when I step on the field\nSo a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\nAnd start thinkin' we hoes or something\nSo when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\nIt's the blind leadin' the blind\nIn a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\nInstability for my niggas and me\nThis ain't the way life is supposed to be-","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.31] Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\n[00:04.39] Yeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\n[00:08.97] And I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\n[00:13.89] And we representin' our goddamn selves\n[00:18.08] 'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\n[00:22.13] If you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\n[00:24.63] Man, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n[00:27.18] I should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\n[00:30.57] I could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\n[00:33.74] But I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\n[00:36.77] Thought about myself, fuck everyone else\n[00:39.52] And they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\n[00:42.47] You see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\n[00:45.58] Now I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\n[00:48.77] For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n[00:51.66] Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n[00:54.74] Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n[00:57.64] But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n[01:00.60] I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n[01:03.78] Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n[01:06.75] And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.79] Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n[01:12.64] Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n[01:16.29] And I'm settlin' for more every day\n[01:18.52] And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n[01:21.86] Blind leadin' the blind\n[01:24.06] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:27.06] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:29.83] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:33.65] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[01:36.03] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:39.13] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:42.15] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:45.81] I looked out my window, what did I see?\n[01:48.51] It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n[01:51.72] He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n[01:54.73] I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.73] He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n[02:00.80] In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n[02:04.29] Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n[02:06.68] To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n[02:09.96] Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n[02:12.91] Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n[02:15.94] My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n[02:18.35] In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n[02:21.96] I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n[02:24.90] 'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n[02:28.18] Babies need Similac\n[02:29.61] Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n[02:32.79] Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n[02:37.07] And niggas ain't the owner?\n[02:38.74] Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n[02:42.69] Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n[02:45.99] Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n[02:48.74] At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n[02:51.50] But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n[02:53.96] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[02:56.99] Instability for my niggas and me\n[02:59.98] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:03.70] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[03:05.95] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[03:08.90] Instability for my niggas and me\n[03:12.11] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:21.69] Yeah\n[03:26.91] In the ghetto\n[03:27.92] Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n[03:31.01] Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n[03:34.04] Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n[03:36.66] But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n[03:39.01] So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n[03:42.72] And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n[03:45.63] And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n[03:48.36] But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n[03:51.62] To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n[03:55.87] 'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n[03:57.51] My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n[04:00.10] The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n[04:03.56] I want respect when I step on the field\n[04:05.89] So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n[04:10.30] And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n[04:12.55] So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n[04:15.65] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:17.84] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:20.74] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:23.85] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:27.49] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:29.74] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:32.72] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:35.87] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:39.43] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:41.92] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:45.05] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:48.17] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:51.78] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:54.09] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:57.08] Instability for my niggas and me\n[05:00.33] This ain't the way 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Thought about myself, fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\n  You see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\n  Now I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\n  For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n\n  Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n  Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n  But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n  I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n  And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n  Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n  And I'm settlin' for more every day\n  And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n\n  Blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window, what did I see?\n  It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n  He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n  I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n  In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n  Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n\n  Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n  Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n  My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n  In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n  I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n  'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n  Babies need Similac\n  Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n\n  Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n  And niggas ain't the owner?\n  Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n  Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n  Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n\n  But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  Yeah\n  In the ghetto\n\n  Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n  Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n  So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n  And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n  And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n  But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n\n  To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n  'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n  My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n  The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n  I want respect when I step on the field\n  So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n  And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n  So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n  It's the blind leadin' the blind\n  In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n  Instability for my niggas and me\n  This ain't the way life is supposed to be-\n"},{"id":12618911,"name":"07 - Blind Leading The Blind","trackName":"07 - Blind Leading The Blind","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":304.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.36] Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\n[00:04.32] Yeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\n[00:08.99] And I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\n[00:13.83] And we representin' our goddamn selves\n[00:18.03] 'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\n[00:22.17] If you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\n[00:24.62] Man, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n[00:27.13] I should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\n[00:30.54] I could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\n[00:33.73] But I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\n[00:36.79] Thought about myself, fuck everyone else\n[00:39.59] And they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\n[00:42.49] You see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\n[00:45.56] Now I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\n[00:48.76] For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n[00:51.63] Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n[00:54.74] Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n[00:57.64] But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n[01:00.62] I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n[01:03.77] Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n[01:06.78] And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.70] Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n[01:12.64] Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n[01:16.20] And I'm settlin' for more every day\n[01:18.57] And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n[01:21.86] Blind leadin' the blind\n[01:24.07] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:27.07] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:29.83] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:33.60] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[01:36.03] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:39.10] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:42.12] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:45.83] I looked out my window, what did I see?\n[01:48.54] It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n[01:51.74] He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n[01:54.71] I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.76] He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n[02:00.88] In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n[02:04.26] Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n[02:06.69] To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n[02:09.97] Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n[02:12.95] Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n[02:15.98] My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n[02:18.34] In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n[02:21.92] I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n[02:24.92] 'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n[02:28.18] Babies need Similac\n[02:29.67] Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n[02:32.74] Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n[02:37.06] And niggas ain't the owner?\n[02:38.75] Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n[02:42.64] Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n[02:45.90] Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n[02:48.76] At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n[02:51.51] But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n[02:53.97] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[02:56.93] Instability for my niggas and me\n[02:59.98] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:03.71] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[03:05.94] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[03:08.92] Instability for my niggas and me\n[03:12.11] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:21.66] Yeah\n[03:26.96] In the ghetto\n[03:27.95] Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n[03:31.01] Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n[03:34.07] Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n[03:36.62] But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n[03:39.09] So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n[03:42.73] And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n[03:45.62] And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n[03:48.37] But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n[03:51.69] To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n[03:55.80] 'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n[03:57.51] My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n[04:00.12] The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n[04:03.52] I want respect when I step on the field\n[04:05.80] So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n[04:10.39] And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n[04:12.56] So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n[04:15.66] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:17.94] In a world of 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niggas and me\n  start_ms: 297090\n  end_ms: 300320\n- text: This ain't the way life is supposed to be-\n  start_ms: 300320\n  end_ms: 303860\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da 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out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta 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about my self\n[00:37.70] Fuck everyone else\n[00:39.29] And they said fuck me too\n[00:40.71] But it was cool like that\n[00:42.30] See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood on da map\n[00:45.37] Now i've done been there\n[00:46.35] Done that\n[00:47.30] Took one step and dew back\n[00:48.60] For da life i wuz takin\n[00:50.53] Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n[00:51.50] Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n[00:53.16] But i wuz stuck with a code\n[00:54.60] And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n[00:57.37] But i can fold like a bitch\n[00:58.90] And it's too late to switch\n[01:00.34] But i wuz brought up yo make it\n[01:01.91] Seen da chance to take it\n[01:03.41] Find a rule and break it\n[01:04.70] Take a badge and shake it\n[01:06.21] And against all odds\n[01:07.63] Get da fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.10] Hop on niggas wit records dat da state can't file\n[01:12.24] Young, blind, and wild\n[01:13.85] An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n[01:16.31] And 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doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  My road dog got shot with a tech\n  The bullet went through his face and came out his mothafuckin neck\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my 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out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and 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done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":6808911,"name":"Blind Leading The Blind (feat. 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code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[Chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in 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down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[Chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.36] Ayo, check this dope-ass beat out\n[00:04.32] Yeah, Willie D back in the motherfuckin' house\n[00:08.99] And I got my niggas the Menace Clan on this one to help me out\n[00:13.83] And we representin' our goddamn selves\n[00:18.03] 'Cause how the fuck you gonna tell me how to get to where I'm goin'\n[00:22.17] If you don't know where the fuck you goin'?\n[00:24.62] Man, that's the blind leadin' the motherfuckin' blind\n[00:27.13] I should've been a leader not a follower, a coach not a baller\n[00:30.54] I could've had progress, I could've lived with less stress\n[00:33.73] But I took it upon myself and played the card I was dealt\n[00:36.79] Thought about myself, fuck everyone else\n[00:39.59] And they said fuck me too, but it was cool like that\n[00:42.49] You see, my mission was paper chasin' and puttin' the hood on the map\n[00:45.56] Now I've done been there, done that, took one step and two back\n[00:48.76] For the life of me, I'm thinking what the fuck was I thinkin'\n[00:51.63] Should've slowed the shit sinkin', but I'm stuck with a code\n[00:54.74] Niggas wait around to see if I was gonna come up before\n[00:57.64] But I can't fold like a bitch, and it's too late to switch\n[01:00.62] I was brought up to make it, seen the chance to take it\n[01:03.77] Find a rule and break it, locate the badge and shake it\n[01:06.78] And against all odds, get the fuck outta dodge\n[01:09.70] Pop our niggas with records that the state can't file\n[01:12.64] Young, blind, and wild, an uncontrollable child in the ghetto\n[01:16.20] And I'm settlin' for more every day\n[01:18.57] And when I make up my mind, I'm gon' get back in line, but now I'm\n[01:21.86] Blind leadin' the blind\n[01:24.07] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:27.07] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:29.83] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:33.60] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[01:36.03] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[01:39.10] Instability for my niggas and me\n[01:42.12] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[01:45.83] I looked out my window, what did I see?\n[01:48.54] It was a crackhead nigga starin' dead at me\n[01:51.74] He said, \"Can I get a motherfuckin' nickel for three?\"\n[01:54.71] I told his ass to do better in his rorock swetta\n[01:57.76] He got a daughter, he ain't fed her, he'd rather get high\n[02:00.88] In his eye, I see a demon, I can hear babies screamin'\n[02:04.26] Fiendin, it's demeaning to see him\n[02:06.69] To be in the ghetto, but this is where I settle\n[02:09.97] Now what would you do with a strap in your hand?\n[02:12.95] Gangstas do what they want to, suckas do what they can\n[02:15.98] My role model sips on a 40 bottle\n[02:18.34] In his footsteps, I follow, grab the brew, and take a swallow\n[02:21.92] I've been livin' on the streets since the age of 13\n[02:24.92] 'Cause I'm sick of being raised by a dope fiend, I so seen\n[02:28.18] Babies need Similac\n[02:29.67] Money that was meant for Similac was spent on crack\n[02:32.74] Now do you wanna, know why it's a liquor store on every corner\n[02:37.06] And niggas ain't the owner?\n[02:38.75] Listen, we can't afford to send our kids to school, but they got the knowledge\n[02:42.64] Spend our money with the Japs, and they send they kids to college\n[02:45.90] Now here we are, hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n[02:48.76] At the white man's table, still beggin' for crumbs\n[02:51.51] But it's the blind leadin' the blind\n[02:53.97] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[02:56.93] Instability for my niggas and me\n[02:59.98] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:03.71] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[03:05.94] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[03:08.92] Instability for my niggas and me\n[03:12.11] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[03:21.66] Yeah\n[03:26.96] In the ghetto\n[03:27.95] Niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot the logs)\n[03:31.01] Niggas shoot the doves (niggas shoot to love)\n[03:34.07] Niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool)\n[03:36.62] But watch out 'cause niggas shoot niggas too\n[03:39.09] So what the fuck am I to do when niggas fallin' down like flies?\n[03:42.73] And this motherfuckin' money starin' me in the eyes\n[03:45.62] And my brother sayin', \"Come on in, stop buggin'\"\n[03:48.37] But we done already lost three uncles and five cousins\n[03:51.69] To the streets, niggas shit deep, no room for the Maple Leafs\n[03:55.80] 'Cause motherfuckers play for keeps\n[03:57.51] My road dawg got shot with a Tec\n[04:00.12] The bullet went through his face and came out his motherfuckin' neck\n[04:03.52] I want respect when I step on the field\n[04:05.80] So a nigga that killed, I gotta kill before these niggas get some bright ideas\n[04:10.39] And start thinkin' we hoes or something\n[04:12.56] So when I see that motherfuckin' nigga, nigga straight dumpin'\n[04:15.66] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:17.94] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:20.71] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:23.87] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:27.41] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:29.72] In a world of wars, I search for peace of mind\n[04:32.74] Instability for my niggas and me\n[04:35.84] This ain't the way life is supposed to be in the ghetto\n[04:39.41] It's the blind leadin' the blind\n[04:41.95] In a world of wars, I search for peace of 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white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [Chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (Niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (Niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (Niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [Chorus x2]\n"},{"id":9503806,"name":"Blind Leading The Blind ft Menace Clan","trackName":"Blind Leading The Blind ft Menace Clan","artistName":"Geto Boys","albumName":"The Resurrection","duration":302.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\nWillie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\nDa menace clan on dis one to help me out\nAnd we representin our god damn selves\nCuz how da fuck\nYou gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\nWhen you dont know where da fuck you goin\nMan das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\nI could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\nI could've had progress\nI could've lived wit less stress\nBut i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\nThought about my self\nFuck everyone else\nAnd they said fuck me too\nBut it was cool like that\nSee my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\nNow i've done been there\nDone that\nTook one step and dew back\nFor da life i wuz takin\nWut da fuck wuz i thinkin\nShould'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\nAnd i wuz stuck with a code\nAnd niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\nBut i can fold like a bitch\nSeen da chance to switch\nBut i wuz brought up yo make it\nSeen da chance to take it\nFind a rule and break it\nTake a badge and shake it\nAnd against all odds\nGet da fuck outta dodge\nBut I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\nYoung, blind, and wild\nAn uncontrollable child in da ghetto\nBut seddling fo mo everyday\nAnd when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n[chorus x2]\n\nBlind leadin da blind\nIn a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\nFo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\nI looked out my window wut did i see\nIt wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\nHe said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\nI told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\nHe got a daughter he aint fed her\nHe'd rather get high\nIn his eye i see da demon\nI can hear babies screamin\nFeenin\nIt demeaning to see him\nTo be in the ghetto\nBut this is where i settle\nNow wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\nGangstas do wut dey wunt to\nSuckas do wut dey can\nMy role modle sips on a forty botlle\nIn his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\nI've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\nCuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\nBabies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\nNow do you wanna\nNo i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\nAnd niggas aint da owna\nNow listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\nKnowledge\nTo spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\nNow here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\nAt da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n[chorus x2]\n\nNiggas shoot ball\n(niggas shoot da logs)\nNigas shoot da doves\n(niggas shoot to love)\nNiggas shoot up\n(niggas shoot pool)\nBut watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\nSo wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\nAnd dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\nAnd my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\nBut we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\nTo da streets niggas shit deep\nNo room fo da maple leafs\nCuz muthafuckas play fo keep\nI wunt respect when i step on da field\nSaw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\nAnd start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\nSo when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n[chorus x2]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blind Leading The Blind ft Menace Clan\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: The Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 302000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"},{"id":24756846,"name":"Blind Leading The Blind (Ft. Menace Clan)","trackName":"Blind Leading The Blind (Ft. 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Menace Clan)\n  artist: Geto Boys\n  album: Resurrection\n  duration_ms: 303944\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out\n  Willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas\n  Da menace clan on dis one to help me out\n  And we representin our god damn selves\n  Cuz how da fuck\n  You gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin\n  When you dont know where da fuck you goin\n  Man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind\n\n  I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla\n  I could've had progress\n  I could've lived wit less stress\n  But i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt\n  Thought about my self\n  Fuck everyone else\n  And they said fuck me too\n  But it was cool like that\n  See my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map\n  Now i've done been there\n  Done that\n  Took one step and dew back\n  For da life i wuz takin\n  Wut da fuck wuz i thinkin\n  Should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin\n  And i wuz stuck with a code\n  And niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo\n  But i can fold like a bitch\n  Seen da chance to switch\n  But i wuz brought up yo make it\n  Seen da chance to take it\n  Find a rule and break it\n  Take a badge and shake it\n  And against all odds\n  Get da fuck outta dodge\n  But I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file\n  Young, blind, and wild\n  An uncontrollable child in da ghetto\n  But seddling fo mo everyday\n  And when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Blind leadin da blind\n  In a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity\n  Fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto\n\n  I looked out my window wut did i see\n  It wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me\n  He said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three\n  I told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta\n  He got a daughter he aint fed her\n  He'd rather get high\n  In his eye i see da demon\n  I can hear babies screamin\n  Feenin\n  It demeaning to see him\n  To be in the ghetto\n  But this is where i settle\n  Now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand\n  Gangstas do wut dey wunt to\n  Suckas do wut dey can\n  My role modle sips on a forty botlle\n  In his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow\n  I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen\n  Cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen\n  Babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack\n  Now do you wanna\n  No i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona\n  And niggas aint da owna\n  Now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da\n  Knowledge\n  To spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college\n  Now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums\n  At da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da\n  [chorus x2]\n\n  Niggas shoot ball\n  (niggas shoot da logs)\n  Nigas shoot da doves\n  (niggas shoot to love)\n  Niggas shoot up\n  (niggas shoot pool)\n  But watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too\n  So wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies\n  And dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes\n  And my brother sayin come on in stop buggin\n  But we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins\n  To da streets niggas shit deep\n  No room fo da maple leafs\n  Cuz muthafuckas play fo keep\n  I wunt respect when i step on da field\n  Saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals\n  And start thinkin we hoes or sumthin\n  So when i see dat muthafucka n*gga n*gga staight dumpin\n  [chorus x2]\n"}]