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Crazy\nYou scary ass rappers on the beat I'm wes craven\nBut I'm eastside till I reside in the grave\n\nAnd you walk in my basement and see the bodies I'm saving\nBlood bath flow, yes it's time for some bathing\nShotty with a drum and I'm a play it like a cadence\nInvasion, I cook ya like the Asians\nPut bread on ya head like a raisin\nYou a danish, you need glazing\nPardon me man, but I'm craving\nI got you in the oven, but I'm waiting\nI'm patient, for my patient\nYeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\nShhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\nYoung money creatures\nKill your sweet ass then eat you motherfucker\n\nYou could smell fear in the distance [? ] All of their lives\nCome with us home, better witness their, Sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\n\nWe take your body for a motherfucking sacrifice\nSee you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\nMinivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\nNigga, knife to your head, you're my sacrificial lamb\nNigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\nPaint the scene, I'm a leave a bunch of red people\nSaddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\nAssault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\nBlood on my glove, while I'm burying the witness\nCut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\nFor real I'm I'll, we marching like the military\nCoffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\nYou niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\nYou niggas very fairy,\nTell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\nRocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\nYoung Gudda Biach\n\nYou could smell fear in the distance [? ] All of their lives\nCome with us home, better witness their, Sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\nWe could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.39] Featuring Lil Wayne, Mack Maine & Channell\n[00:21.67] Don't be scared now\n[00:22.85] I'll have you sweating so hard you'll need 3 or 4 towels\n[00:26.14] After that, all I need is 3 or 4 showers\n[00:28.91] Just to get the blood off in 3 or 4 hours\n[00:31.75] Then come to through your hood and get like, 3 or 4 cowards\n[00:34.60] You think your bison like you play for Howard\n[00:37.38] But you's a duck like Howard\n[00:38.96] I make you fall like the towers\n[00:40.69] I cut your arm off and tell you to reach\n[00:43.44] Then I cut your tongue off and I tell you to speak\n[00:46.28] My niggas in a circle in the middle of a bonfire\n[00:49.32] They quick to become arsonists to set you on fire\n[00:52.05] The flesh start to smell, but who gives a fuck?\n[00:55.26] Heaven or hell nigga, you need to pick one\n[00:58.11] Brrrp, stick 'em, now you become a victim\n[01:00.55] Yeah, you become a victim, yeah, you become a victim\n[01:03.75] I'm evil like three 6's nigga minus the mafia\n[01:07.04] And ain't no brace on my shit, nigga, ain't no stoppin' a,\n[01:09.98] Young cannibal, cut you like a cantalope\n[01:12.54] I mistreat bodies, for breakfast I eat bodies\n[01:16.19] You could smell fear in the distance [? ] All of their lives\n[01:21.62] Come with us home, better witness their, Sacrifice\n[01:27.64] We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\n[01:30.08] We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\n[01:32.75] We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\n[01:35.63] We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\n[01:38.73] It's Weezy F. Crazy\n[01:41.18] You scary ass rappers on the beat I'm wes craven\n[01:44.05] But I'm eastside till I reside in the grave\n[01:46.95] And you walk in my basement and see the bodies I'm saving\n[01:49.87] Blood bath flow, yes it's time for some bathing\n[01:52.82] Shotty with a drum and I'm a play it like a cadence\n[01:55.71] Invasion, I cook ya like the Asians\n[01:58.61] Put bread on ya head like a raisin\n[02:02.04] You a danish, you need glazing\n[02:04.76] Pardon me man, but I'm craving\n[02:07.72] I got you in the oven, but I'm waiting\n[02:11.93] I'm patient, for my patient\n[02:13.33] Yeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\n[02:16.11] Shhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\n[02:20.27] Young money creatures\n[02:21.92] Kill your sweet ass then eat you motherfucker\n[02:25.53] You could smell fear in the distance [? ] All of their lives\n[02:31.23] Come with us home, better witness their, Sacrifice\n[02:37.18] We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\n[02:39.35] We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\n[02:42.19] We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\n[02:45.14] We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice\n[02:48.09] We take your body for a motherfucking sacrifice\n[02:50.97] See you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\n[02:53.98] Minivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\n[02:56.48] Nigga, knife to your head, you're my sacrificial lamb\n[02:59.50] Nigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\n[03:02.93] Paint the scene, I'm a leave a bunch of red people\n[03:05.97] Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\n[03:08.36] Assault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\n[03:11.36] Blood on my glove, while I'm burying the witness\n[03:14.21] Cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\n[03:17.04] For real I'm I'll, we marching like the military\n[03:19.92] Coffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\n[03:23.27] You niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\n[03:25.81] You niggas very fairy,\n[03:27.65] Tell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\n[03:30.48] Rocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\n[03:33.33] Young Gudda Biach\n[03:35.79] You could smell fear in the distance [? 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Crazy\nYou scary ass rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven\nBut I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave\nAnd you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin'\nBloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin'\nShotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence\nInvasion, I cook ya like the Asians\nPut bread on ya head like a raisin\nYou a danish, you need glazin'\nPardon me man,but I'm cravin'\nI got you in the oven but I'm waitin'\nI'm patient, for my patient\nYeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\nShhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\nYoung money creatures\nKill your sweet ass then eat you muthafucka\n\nWe take your body for a mothafuckin' sacrifice\nSee you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\nMinivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\nNigga, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb\nNigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\nPaint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people\nSaddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\nAssault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\nBlood on my glove, while im burying the witness\nCut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\nFor real I'm ill, we marching like the military\nCoffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\nYou niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\nYou niggas very fairy\nTell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\nRocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\nYoung Gudda bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sacrifice (feat. 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Crazy\n  You scary ass rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven\n  But I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave\n  And you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin'\n  Bloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin'\n  Shotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence\n  Invasion, I cook ya like the Asians\n  Put bread on ya head like a raisin\n  You a danish, you need glazin'\n  Pardon me man,but I'm cravin'\n  I got you in the oven but I'm waitin'\n  I'm patient, for my patient\n  Yeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\n  Shhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\n  Young money creatures\n  Kill your sweet ass then eat you muthafucka\n\n  We take your body for a mothafuckin' sacrifice\n  See you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\n  Minivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\n  Nigga, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb\n  Nigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\n  Paint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people\n  Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\n  Assault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\n  Blood on my glove, while im burying the witness\n  Cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\n  For real I'm ill, we marching like the military\n  Coffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\n  You niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\n  You niggas very fairy\n  Tell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\n  Rocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\n  Young Gudda bitch\n"},{"id":33176046,"name":"Sacrifice","trackName":"Sacrifice","artistName":"Lil Wayne Ft. 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Crazy\n  You scary ass rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven\n  But I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave\n  And you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin'\n  Bloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin'\n  Shotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence\n  Invasion, I cook ya like the Asians\n  Put bread on ya head like a raisin\n  You a danish, you need glazin'\n  Pardon me man,but I'm cravin'\n  I got you in the oven but I'm waitin'\n  I'm patient, for my patient\n  Yeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\n  Shhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\n  Young money creatures\n  Kill your sweet ass then eat you muthafucka\n\n  We take your body for a mothafuckin' sacrifice\n  See you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\n  Minivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\n  Nigga, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb\n  Nigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\n  Paint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people\n  Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\n  Assault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\n  Blood on my glove, while im burying the witness\n  Cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\n  For real I'm ill, we marching like the military\n  Coffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\n  You niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\n  You niggas very fairy\n  Tell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\n  Rocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\n  Young Gudda bitch\n"},{"id":34098396,"name":"Sacrifice (ft. 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Crazy\nYou scary ass rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven\nBut I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave\nAnd you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin'\nBloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin'\nShotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence\nInvasion, I cook ya like the Asians\nPut bread on ya head like a raisin\nYou a danish, you need glazin'\nPardon me man,but I'm cravin'\nI got you in the oven but I'm waitin'\nI'm patient, for my patient\nYeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\nShhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\nYoung money creatures\nKill your sweet ass then eat you muthafucka\n\nWe take your body for a mothafuckin' sacrifice\nSee you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\nMinivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\nNigga, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb\nNigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\nPaint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people\nSaddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\nAssault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\nBlood on my glove, while im burying the witness\nCut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\nFor real I'm ill, we marching like the military\nCoffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\nYou niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\nYou niggas very fairy\nTell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\nRocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\nYoung Gudda bitch","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sacrifice (ft. 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T-Streets & Channell)\n  artist: Lil' Wayne\n  album: Weezy F Crazy\n  duration_ms: 270000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah\n  Take this body to the project for a sacrifice\n  (Don't be scared now.)\n\n  I have you sweatin' so hard you need 3 or 4 towels\n  After that all I need is 3 or 4 showers\n  Just to get the blood off in 3 or 4 hours\n  Then come to your hood to get 3 or 4 cowards\n  You think your Bison like you play for Howard\n  But you can duck like Howard, I make you fall like the towers\n  I cut your arm off and tell you to reach\n  Then I cut your tongue off and I tell you to speak (nigga)\n  My niggas in the circle in the middle of the bonfire\n  They quick to become arsonists to set you on fire\n  The flesh start to smell but who gives a fuck?\n  Heaven or hell, nigga you need to pick one\n  Prrattt stick um now you become a victim\n  Now, you become a victim\n  Yeah, you become a victim\n  I'm evil like 3 6's, nigga, minus the mafia\n  Ain't no brakes on my shit nigga no stoppin uh\n  Young cannibal, cut ya like a cantalope\n  I mistreat bodies for breakfast, I eat bodies uh\n\n  You could smell fear in the distance spring\n  Karma, fearless\n  Come with us home, better witness them\n  Sa-cri-fice\n  (We could take your body to the project for a sacrifice\n  We could take your body to the valley for a sacrifice)\n\n  Its Weezy F. Crazy\n  You scary ass rappers on the beat I'm Wes Craven\n  But I'm eastside 'til I reside in the grave\n  And you come in my basement and see the bodies I'm savin'\n  Bloodbath flow yes it's time for some bathin'\n  Shotty wit' the drum and I'ma play it like a cadence\n  Invasion, I cook ya like the Asians\n  Put bread on ya head like a raisin\n  You a danish, you need glazin'\n  Pardon me man,but I'm cravin'\n  I got you in the oven but I'm waitin'\n  I'm patient, for my patient\n  Yeah, There's a meeting in my kitchen\n  Shhh, there's rappers sleeping in my kitchen\n  Young money creatures\n  Kill your sweet ass then eat you muthafucka\n\n  We take your body for a mothafuckin' sacrifice\n  See you in hell bitch meet me in the afterlife\n  Minivan, duct tape, knife in my hand\n  Nigga, knife to ya head, you my sacrificial lamb\n  Nigga, I can smell blood like a hound, I see dead people\n  Paint the scene, I'ma leave a bunch of red people\n  Saddam, I bomb, I'm insane, Hussein\n  Assault rifle with the drum, nigga, with the blue flame\n  Blood on my glove, while im burying the witness\n  Cut your limbs off, I'm on my Jeffrey Dahmer sick shit\n  For real I'm ill, we marching like the military\n  Coffins everywhere, this the rap cemetery\n  You niggas sweet, get ate like Ben N' Jerrys\n  You niggas very fairy\n  Tell frail better go and say your Hail Mary\n  Rocket launcher bitch, I'm a throw a Hail Mary\n  Young Gudda bitch\n"}]