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8 Mile or the Fight Club\nI'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\nMarijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\nI will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\nMe, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\nListen, we back in the building\nFuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\nTake it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\nIt's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\nIt's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\nHeltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...\n\n[Rock:]\nYou niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\nDog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\nSo pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\nFuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYou can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\nSelling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\nTo all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\nCop the album, start feeling the tape\n\n[Rock:]\nJust in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\nThey ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\nMy guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\nYou left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\nMonster\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\nBong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\nUsed to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\nNow I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.26] [Rock:]\n[00:16.34] It's about that time, you don't know, boy?\n[00:20.03] Nigga, it's 3: 57 time, almost four\n[00:22.14] You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\n[00:25.37] But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\n[00:28.25] You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\n[00:30.69] And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\n[00:34.18] So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\n[00:38.04] And get your Flow Joe on, be gone\n[00:40.36] Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\n[00:43.10] And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\n[00:46.07] That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\n[00:49.58] Yo, that shit is throw back\n[00:52.91] You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\n[00:55.17] Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression\n[00:56.40] Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\n[00:58.55] Cross my heart, hoping you dying\n[01:00.74] One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n[01:04.35] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[01:09.57] We incredible...\n[01:14.77] We done shit you never do...\n[01:20.54] We incredible...\n[01:26.17] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[01:27.57] [Sean Price:]\n[01:28.08] Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth\n[01:29.53] Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\n[01:33.13] These rap niggas get on my nerve\n[01:35.98] I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\n[01:39.96] I'm straight wild and I like drugs\n[01:41.52] Wanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club\n[01:45.17] I'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\n[01:46.82] Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\n[01:50.46] I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\n[01:53.50] Me, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\n[01:56.27] Listen, we back in the building\n[01:59.93] Fuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\n[02:02.56] Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\n[02:06.76] It's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\n[02:08.41] It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\n[02:11.49] Heltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n[02:14.23] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[02:20.12] We incredible...\n[02:25.37] We done shit you never do...\n[02:31.43] We incredible...\n[02:37.53] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[02:38.44] [Rock:]\n[02:38.63] You niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\n[02:41.70] Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\n[02:44.59] So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\n[02:47.39] Fuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n[02:50.26] [Sean Price:]\n[02:50.66] You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\n[02:53.03] Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\n[02:55.54] To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\n[02:58.44] Cop the album, start feeling the tape\n[03:00.52] [Rock:]\n[03:00.67] Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\n[03:04.58] They ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\n[03:07.70] My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\n[03:10.84] You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\n[03:13.70] Monster\n[03:14.17] [Sean Price:]\n[03:14.36] Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\n[03:16.87] Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\n[03:19.87] Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\n[03:22.33] Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n[03:25.10] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[03:31.33] We incredible...\n[03:36.40] We done shit you never do...\n[03:42.32] We incredible...\n[03:47.73] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[03:50.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: That's Incredible\n artist: Heltah Skeltah\n album: D.I.R.T. 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8 Mile or the Fight Club\n I'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\n Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\n I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\n Me, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\n Listen, we back in the building\n Fuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\n Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\n It's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\n It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\n Heltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n\n [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n We incredible...\n We done shit you never do...\n We incredible...\n We too many steps ahead of you...\n\n [Rock:]\n You niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\n Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\n So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\n Fuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n\n [Sean Price:]\n You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\n Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\n To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\n Cop the album, start feeling the tape\n\n [Rock:]\n Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\n They ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\n My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\n You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\n Monster\n\n [Sean Price:]\n Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\n Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\n Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\n Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n\n [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n We incredible...\n We done shit you never do...\n We incredible...\n We too many steps ahead of you...\n"},{"id":14557856,"name":"That's Incredible","trackName":"That's Incredible","artistName":"Heltah Skeltah","albumName":"D.I.R.T","duration":251.533061,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Rock:]\nIt's about that time, you don't know, boy?\nNigga, it's 3: 57 time, almost four\nYou can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\nBut if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\nYou don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\nAnd you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\nSo go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\nAnd get your Flow Joe on, be gone\nNiggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\nAnd they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\nThat ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\nYo, that shit is throw back\nYou sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\nYa'll lucky you ain't oppression\nKnow I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\nCross my heart, hoping you dying\nOne shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...\n\n[Sean Price:]\nAlotta muthafuckas get in the booth\nStart talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\nThese rap niggas get on my nerve\nI'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\nI'm straight wild and I like drugs\nWanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club\nI'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\nMarijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\nI will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\nMe, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\nListen, we back in the building\nFuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\nTake it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\nIt's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\nIt's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\nHeltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...\n\n[Rock:]\nYou niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\nDog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\nSo pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\nFuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYou can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\nSelling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\nTo all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\nCop the album, start feeling the tape\n\n[Rock:]\nJust in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\nThey ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\nMy guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\nYou left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\nMonster\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\nBong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\nUsed to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\nNow I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.26] [Rock:]\n[00:16.34] It's about that time, you don't know, boy?\n[00:20.03] Nigga, it's 3: 57 time, almost four\n[00:22.14] You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\n[00:25.37] But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\n[00:28.25] You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\n[00:30.69] And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\n[00:34.18] So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\n[00:38.04] And get your Flow Joe on, be gone\n[00:40.36] Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\n[00:43.10] And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\n[00:46.07] That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\n[00:49.58] Yo, that shit is throw back\n[00:52.91] You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\n[00:55.17] Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression\n[00:56.40] Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\n[00:58.55] Cross my heart, hoping you dying\n[01:00.74] One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n[01:04.35] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[01:09.57] We incredible...\n[01:14.77] We done shit you never do...\n[01:20.54] We incredible...\n[01:26.17] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[01:27.57] [Sean Price:]\n[01:28.08] Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth\n[01:29.53] Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\n[01:33.13] These rap niggas get on my nerve\n[01:35.98] I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\n[01:39.96] I'm straight wild and I like drugs\n[01:41.52] Wanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club\n[01:45.17] I'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\n[01:46.82] Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\n[01:50.46] I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\n[01:53.50] Me, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\n[01:56.27] Listen, we back in the building\n[01:59.93] Fuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\n[02:02.56] Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\n[02:06.76] It's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\n[02:08.41] It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\n[02:11.49] Heltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n[02:14.23] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[02:20.12] We incredible...\n[02:25.37] We done shit you never do...\n[02:31.43] We incredible...\n[02:37.53] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[02:38.44] [Rock:]\n[02:38.63] You niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\n[02:41.70] Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\n[02:44.59] So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\n[02:47.39] Fuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n[02:50.26] [Sean Price:]\n[02:50.66] You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\n[02:53.03] Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\n[02:55.54] To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\n[02:58.44] Cop the album, start feeling the tape\n[03:00.52] [Rock:]\n[03:00.67] Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\n[03:04.58] They ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\n[03:07.70] My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\n[03:10.84] You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\n[03:13.70] Monster\n[03:14.17] [Sean Price:]\n[03:14.36] Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\n[03:16.87] Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\n[03:19.87] Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\n[03:22.33] Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n[03:25.10] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[03:31.33] We incredible...\n[03:36.40] We done shit you never do...\n[03:42.32] We incredible...\n[03:47.73] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[03:50.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: That's Incredible\n artist: Heltah Skeltah\n album: D.I.R.T\n duration_ms: 251533\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Rock:]'\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 16340\n- text: It's about that time, you don't know, boy?\n start_ms: 16340\n end_ms: 20030\n- text: 'Nigga, it''s 3: 57 time, almost four'\n start_ms: 20030\n end_ms: 22140\n- text: You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\n start_ms: 22140\n end_ms: 25370\n- text: But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\n start_ms: 25370\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30690\n- text: And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\n start_ms: 30690\n end_ms: 34180\n- text: So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\n start_ms: 34180\n end_ms: 38040\n- text: And get your Flow Joe on, be gone\n start_ms: 38040\n end_ms: 40360\n- text: Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\n start_ms: 40360\n end_ms: 43100\n- text: And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\n start_ms: 43100\n end_ms: 46070\n- text: That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\n start_ms: 46070\n end_ms: 49580\n- text: Yo, that shit is throw back\n start_ms: 49580\n end_ms: 52910\n- text: You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\n start_ms: 52910\n end_ms: 55170\n- text: Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression\n start_ms: 55170\n end_ms: 56400\n- text: Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\n start_ms: 56400\n end_ms: 58550\n- text: Cross my heart, hoping you dying\n start_ms: 58550\n end_ms: 60740\n- text: One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n start_ms: 60740\n end_ms: 64350\n- text: '[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]'\n start_ms: 64350\n end_ms: 69570\n- text: We incredible...\n start_ms: 69570\n end_ms: 74770\n- text: We done shit you never do...\n start_ms: 74770\n end_ms: 80540\n- text: We incredible...\n start_ms: 80540\n end_ms: 86170\n- text: We too many steps ahead of you...\n start_ms: 86170\n end_ms: 87570\n- text: '[Sean Price:]'\n start_ms: 87570\n end_ms: 88080\n- text: Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth\n start_ms: 88080\n end_ms: 89530\n- text: Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\n start_ms: 89530\n end_ms: 93130\n- text: These rap niggas get on my nerve\n start_ms: 93130\n end_ms: 95980\n- text: I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\n start_ms: 95980\n end_ms: 99960\n- text: I'm straight wild and I like drugs\n start_ms: 99960\n end_ms: 101520\n- text: Wanna battle? 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8 Mile or the Fight Club\nI'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\nMarijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\nI will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\nMe, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\nListen, we back in the building\nFuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\nTake it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\nIt's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\nIt's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\nHeltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...\n\n[Rock:]\nYou niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\nDog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\nSo pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\nFuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYou can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\nSelling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\nTo all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\nCop the album, start feeling the tape\n\n[Rock:]\nJust in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\nThey ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\nMy guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\nYou left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\nMonster\n\n[Sean Price:]\nYo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\nBong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\nUsed to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\nNow I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n\n[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\nWe incredible...\nWe done shit you never do...\nWe incredible...\nWe too many steps ahead of you...","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.26] [Rock:]\n[00:16.34] It's about that time, you don't know, boy?\n[00:20.03] Nigga, it's 3: 57 time, almost four\n[00:22.14] You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\n[00:25.37] But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\n[00:28.25] You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\n[00:30.69] And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\n[00:34.18] So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\n[00:38.04] And get your Flow Joe on, be gone\n[00:40.36] Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\n[00:43.10] And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\n[00:46.07] That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\n[00:49.58] Yo, that shit is throw back\n[00:52.91] You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\n[00:55.17] Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression\n[00:56.40] Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\n[00:58.55] Cross my heart, hoping you dying\n[01:00.74] One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n[01:04.35] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[01:09.57] We incredible...\n[01:14.77] We done shit you never do...\n[01:20.54] We incredible...\n[01:26.17] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[01:27.57] [Sean Price:]\n[01:28.08] Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth\n[01:29.53] Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\n[01:33.13] These rap niggas get on my nerve\n[01:35.98] I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\n[01:39.96] I'm straight wild and I like drugs\n[01:41.52] Wanna battle? 8 Mile or the Fight Club\n[01:45.17] I'm type bugged, need S.S.I.\n[01:46.82] Marijuana, Hennessey, duke, I guess I'm high, listen\n[01:50.46] I will Rick James your hoe and go broke in the city\n[01:53.50] Me, my wife, your bitch sniffing coke on the titty\n[01:56.27] Listen, we back in the building\n[01:59.93] Fuck rap, got a, package of crack for your children\n[02:02.56] Take it back when I was rapping in Tilden, trying to get us a deal\n[02:06.76] It's on, now, muthafucka, it's real\n[02:08.41] It's Sean, now, duke, the Ruck is still my nickname\n[02:11.49] Heltah Skeltah, bitch, ain't shit change\n[02:14.23] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[02:20.12] We incredible...\n[02:25.37] We done shit you never do...\n[02:31.43] We incredible...\n[02:37.53] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[02:38.44] [Rock:]\n[02:38.63] You niggas can never, never ever, hang, don't try now\n[02:41.70] Dog, you barely there like men in fresh eyebrows\n[02:44.59] So pipe down or die now, I ain't battling\n[02:47.39] Fuck rapping, bring 'em to Sachmen, let gats embarass 'em\n[02:50.26] [Sean Price:]\n[02:50.66] You can catch me on Bristol and Blake, ripping the eight\n[02:53.03] Selling blow, smoking 'dro, if the feeling is great\n[02:55.54] To all my animal lovers, you feeling this ape?\n[02:58.44] Cop the album, start feeling the tape\n[03:00.52] [Rock:]\n[03:00.67] Just in case, I'm renaming both of my hands Laxative and Colonic\n[03:04.58] They ah, smack shit out any nigga who want it\n[03:07.70] My guns rock and roll but only with 'ink you bust'\n[03:10.84] You left 'stained' in a 'puddle of mud', cause you think you tough, I'm a\n[03:13.70] Monster\n[03:14.17] [Sean Price:]\n[03:14.36] Yo, unleash the piece, and spank you, boy\n[03:16.87] Bong, release the Beast, I'm Hank McCoy\n[03:19.87] Used to take 'x man', and show no hoes love\n[03:22.33] Now I let the skit blam at them so called thugs\n[03:25.10] [Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]\n[03:31.33] We incredible...\n[03:36.40] We done shit you never do...\n[03:42.32] We incredible...\n[03:47.73] We too many steps ahead of you...\n[03:50.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: That's Incredible (prod. by Double Up)\n artist: Heltah Skeltah\n album: D.I.R.T.\n duration_ms: 252000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Rock:]'\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 16340\n- text: It's about that time, you don't know, boy?\n start_ms: 16340\n end_ms: 20030\n- text: 'Nigga, it''s 3: 57 time, almost four'\n start_ms: 20030\n end_ms: 22140\n- text: You can holler about all your beef, til ya throat goes sore\n start_ms: 22140\n end_ms: 25370\n- text: But if you don't know Heltah Skeltah, you don't know war\n start_ms: 25370\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: You don't know Alcatraz, and you don't know Sean\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30690\n- text: And you couldn't know ya days is numbered, you almost gone\n start_ms: 30690\n end_ms: 34180\n- text: So go on, getting your Joe Schmo on, moron\n start_ms: 34180\n end_ms: 38040\n- text: And get your Flow Joe on, be gone\n start_ms: 38040\n end_ms: 40360\n- text: Niggas is fake, your teams faker, scared to rep without ya\n start_ms: 40360\n end_ms: 43100\n- text: And they spit at ya car scared, trying to jet without ya\n start_ms: 43100\n end_ms: 46070\n- text: That ain't a throwback, your jersey just old, black\n start_ms: 46070\n end_ms: 49580\n- text: Yo, that shit is throw back\n start_ms: 49580\n end_ms: 52910\n- text: You sucka niggas, ain't gon' stunt on G, dog\n start_ms: 52910\n end_ms: 55170\n- text: Ya'll lucky you ain't oppression\n start_ms: 55170\n end_ms: 56400\n- text: Know I got my gun on me, murder at the mothery\n start_ms: 56400\n end_ms: 58550\n- text: Cross my heart, hoping you dying\n start_ms: 58550\n end_ms: 60740\n- text: One shot, your whole head red, you Conan O'Brien, bitch\n start_ms: 60740\n end_ms: 64350\n- text: '[Chorus: Rock w/ Sean Price ad-libs]'\n start_ms: 64350\n end_ms: 69570\n- text: We incredible...\n start_ms: 69570\n end_ms: 74770\n- text: We done shit you never do...\n start_ms: 74770\n end_ms: 80540\n- text: We incredible...\n start_ms: 80540\n end_ms: 86170\n- text: We too many steps ahead of you...\n start_ms: 86170\n end_ms: 87570\n- text: '[Sean Price:]'\n start_ms: 87570\n end_ms: 88080\n- text: Alotta muthafuckas get in the booth\n start_ms: 88080\n end_ms: 89530\n- text: Start talking bout shit that they shouldn't like snitching is cute\n start_ms: 89530\n end_ms: 93130\n- text: These rap niggas get on my nerve\n start_ms: 93130\n end_ms: 95980\n- text: I'm bout to slap niggas up, Rock, give me the word (get 'em!)\n start_ms: 95980\n end_ms: 99960\n- text: I'm straight wild and I like drugs\n start_ms: 99960\n end_ms: 101520\n- text: Wanna battle? 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