[{"id":36941464,"name":"Tarantula","trackName":"Tarantula","artistName":"Ghetts","albumName":"Tarantula","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creep on the riddim like a spider\nSee, this one's called Tarantula\nI feel sorry for the next generation of blacks\nRIP Mandela\nIt's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls\nTakin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her\nWhat a fuckboy, pengers alert though\nUp goes my antenna\nLook at the bloodclart back off\nYou ever seen a man take a step back\nIn amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?\nI Bobby Shmurda a new era come\nLike it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off\nEveryone shower till I bloodbath man off\nI never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth\nI'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off\n\nListen up, man are liquored up\nMagnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut\nI am inna the position where I live it up\nI'm only going back in prison as a visitor\nStill I might ride out, giddy up\nBy now, I should at least be a milli up\nEverybody be rappin' about trappin'\nI'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up\nI know a man that might type in a website\nJust to see which one of you rappers are shining\nSoulja Boy's ex got kidnapped\nThat's code talk for her grabbing a diamond\nThey be studying the whole music scene\nAnd rappin the man up just look at Simon\nAlright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours\nIt's your fault, look at what you're advertising\n\nTools and watches\nThe topic of the neighbourhood gossip\nHeard he had a chain, then a hater took it off him\nHeard he had a watch, like a hater wouldn't watch him\nWho you watching, me? you do a Coffin\nWhen it comes to guns,\nI know man that have flew a lot in (ke-ke-ke-ke)\nWhat's good? Heard you were shotting, where the food at?\nIs it peng, fam? Let me review that\nSounds like me and my crew are plotting\nHand on my heart, I wouldn't do that\nTwo twos, me and my crew are shopping\nDon't hate, man a the darg, give me the loot, fam\nI don't wanna stab man, I don't wanna shoot man\nI don't wanna do any of the above to you, fam\nBut, yeah, there's a but\nMan are hungry and you ain't hearing me, blood\n\nStop that, start that, get that gwop\nCock back, blast that, get that gwop\nWhat's that? Our gang, rep that block\nHot pan, Tarzan, check that pop\nOld school, new school, man've been around\nMe, I'm out here, never in my house\nWho you was, I'm that nigga now\nWhere's your girlfriend? Better ring her now\n\nYour Mrs\nIs just another one of my bitches\nFace it, we in the matrix\nShe the pussycat causing all the glitches\nI'm lettin it all up inna your business\nOne man's trash is another man's treasure\nOne man's car is another man's whore\nOne man's wife is another man's mistress, what is this?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tarantula\n  artist: Ghetts\n  album: Tarantula\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Creep on the riddim like a spider\n  See, this one's called Tarantula\n  I feel sorry for the next generation of blacks\n  RIP Mandela\n  It's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls\n  Takin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her\n  What a fuckboy, pengers alert though\n  Up goes my antenna\n  Look at the bloodclart back off\n  You ever seen a man take a step back\n  In amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?\n  I Bobby Shmurda a new era come\n  Like it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off\n  Everyone shower till I bloodbath man off\n  I never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth\n  I'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off\n\n  Listen up, man are liquored up\n  Magnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut\n  I am inna the position where I live it up\n  I'm only going back in prison as a visitor\n  Still I might ride out, giddy up\n  By now, I should at least be a milli up\n  Everybody be rappin' about trappin'\n  I'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up\n  I know a man that might type in a website\n  Just to see which one of you rappers are shining\n  Soulja Boy's ex got kidnapped\n  That's code talk for her grabbing a diamond\n  They be studying the whole music scene\n  And rappin the man up just look at Simon\n  Alright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours\n  It's your fault, look at what you're advertising\n\n  Tools and watches\n  The topic of the neighbourhood gossip\n  Heard he had a chain, then a hater took it off him\n  Heard he had a watch, like a hater wouldn't watch him\n  Who you watching, me? you do a Coffin\n  When it comes to guns,\n  I know man that have flew a lot in (ke-ke-ke-ke)\n  What's good? Heard you were shotting, where the food at?\n  Is it peng, fam? Let me review that\n  Sounds like me and my crew are plotting\n  Hand on my heart, I wouldn't do that\n  Two twos, me and my crew are shopping\n  Don't hate, man a the darg, give me the loot, fam\n  I don't wanna stab man, I don't wanna shoot man\n  I don't wanna do any of the above to you, fam\n  But, yeah, there's a but\n  Man are hungry and you ain't hearing me, blood\n\n  Stop that, start that, get that gwop\n  Cock back, blast that, get that gwop\n  What's that? Our gang, rep that block\n  Hot pan, Tarzan, check that pop\n  Old school, new school, man've been around\n  Me, I'm out here, never in my house\n  Who you was, I'm that nigga now\n  Where's your girlfriend? Better ring her now\n\n  Your Mrs\n  Is just another one of my bitches\n  Face it, we in the matrix\n  She the pussycat causing all the glitches\n  I'm lettin it all up inna your business\n  One man's trash is another man's treasure\n  One man's car is another man's whore\n  One man's wife is another man's mistress, what is this?\n"},{"id":9380433,"name":"Tarantula","trackName":"Tarantula","artistName":"Ghetts","albumName":"Momentum 2 (The Return of Ghetto)","duration":164.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creep on the riddim like a spider\nSee, this one's called Tarantula\nI feel sorry for the next generation of blacks\nRIP Mandela\nIt's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls\nTakin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her\nWhat a fuckboy, pengers alert though\nUp goes my antenna\nLook at the bloodclart back off\nYou ever seen a man take a step back\nIn amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?\nI Bobby Shmurda a new era come\nLike it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off\nEveryone shower till I bloodbath man off\nI never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth\nI'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off\n\nListen up, man are liquored up\nMagnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut\nI am inna the position where I live it up\nI'm only going back in prison as a visitor\nStill I might ride out, giddy up\nBy now, I should at least be a milli up\nEverybody be rappin' about trappin'\nI'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up\nI know a man that might type in a website\nJust to see which one of you rappers are shining\nSoulja Boy's ex got kidnapped\nThat's code talk for her grabbing a diamond\nThey be studying the whole music scene\nAnd rappin the man up just look at Simon\nAlright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours\nIt's your fault, look at what you're advertising\n\nTools and watches\nThe topic of the neighbourhood gossip\nHeard he had a chain, then a hater took it off him\nHeard he had a watch, like a hater wouldn't watch him\nWho you watching, me? you do a Coffin\nWhen it comes to guns,\nI know man that have flew a lot in (ke-ke-ke-ke)\nWhat's good? Heard you were shotting, where the food at?\nIs it peng, fam? Let me review that\nSounds like me and my crew are plotting\nHand on my heart, I wouldn't do that\nTwo twos, me and my crew are shopping\nDon't hate, man a the darg, give me the loot, fam\nI don't wanna stab man, I don't wanna shoot man\nI don't wanna do any of the above to you, fam\nBut, yeah, there's a but\nMan are hungry and you ain't hearing me, blood\n\nStop that, start that, get that gwop\nCock back, blast that, get that gwop\nWhat's that? Our gang, rep that block\nHot pan, Tarzan, check that pop\nOld school, new school, man've been around\nMe, I'm out here, never in my house\nWho you was, I'm that nigga now\nWhere's your girlfriend? Better ring her now\n\nYour Mrs\nIs just another one of my bitches\nFace it, we in the matrix\nShe the pussycat causing all the glitches\nI'm lettin it all up inna your business\nOne man's trash is another man's treasure\nOne man's car is another man's whore\nOne man's wife is another man's mistress, what is this?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tarantula\n  artist: Ghetts\n  album: Momentum 2 (The Return of Ghetto)\n  duration_ms: 164000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Creep on the riddim like a spider\n  See, this one's called Tarantula\n  I feel sorry for the next generation of blacks\n  RIP Mandela\n  It's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls\n  Takin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her\n  What a fuckboy, pengers alert though\n  Up goes my antenna\n  Look at the bloodclart back off\n  You ever seen a man take a step back\n  In amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?\n  I Bobby Shmurda a new era come\n  Like it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off\n  Everyone shower till I bloodbath man off\n  I never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth\n  I'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off\n\n  Listen up, man are liquored up\n  Magnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut\n  I am inna the position where I live it up\n  I'm only going back in prison as a visitor\n  Still I might ride out, giddy up\n  By now, I should at least be a milli up\n  Everybody be rappin' about trappin'\n  I'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up\n  I know a man that might type in a website\n  Just to see which one of you rappers are shining\n  Soulja Boy's ex got kidnapped\n  That's code talk for her grabbing a diamond\n  They be studying the whole music scene\n  And rappin the man up just look at Simon\n  Alright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours\n  It's your fault, look at what you're advertising\n\n  Tools and watches\n  The topic of the neighbourhood gossip\n  Heard he had a chain, then a hater took it off him\n  Heard he had a watch, like a hater wouldn't watch him\n  Who you watching, me? you do a Coffin\n  When it comes to guns,\n  I know man that have flew a lot in (ke-ke-ke-ke)\n  What's good? Heard you were shotting, where the food at?\n  Is it peng, fam? Let me review that\n  Sounds like me and my crew are plotting\n  Hand on my heart, I wouldn't do that\n  Two twos, me and my crew are shopping\n  Don't hate, man a the darg, give me the loot, fam\n  I don't wanna stab man, I don't wanna shoot man\n  I don't wanna do any of the above to you, fam\n  But, yeah, there's a but\n  Man are hungry and you ain't hearing me, blood\n\n  Stop that, start that, get that gwop\n  Cock back, blast that, get that gwop\n  What's that? Our gang, rep that block\n  Hot pan, Tarzan, check that pop\n  Old school, new school, man've been around\n  Me, I'm out here, never in my house\n  Who you was, I'm that nigga now\n  Where's your girlfriend? Better ring her now\n\n  Your Mrs\n  Is just another one of my bitches\n  Face it, we in the matrix\n  She the pussycat causing all the glitches\n  I'm lettin it all up inna your business\n  One man's trash is another man's treasure\n  One man's car is another man's whore\n  One man's wife is another man's mistress, what is this?\n"}]