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I just been cooking up in the lab\nI do not dance a little dab after a little dab\nThese rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\nAnd that sex is appealing and\nLabels just push it they making a killing\nThey selling you lies the devil is grinning\nYou selling your soul for some money and fame\nYou still end up broke you a dummy you lame\nThe realest they end up with one in they brain\nYou always just looking for someone to blame\nPeople are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\nI know they spying, tapping our phones\nThey playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\nI am a lying and you are a sheep they\nSilence the ones that been thinking so deep\nPeople asleep, you gotta creep,\nBefore you get cancelled for making a peep\nPeople too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\nYou being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n(Dollar Sign)\nAgar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\nDollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\nPar rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\nBanaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\nDega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\nChahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\nWhy they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\nAsk 'em to back up their claims\nBoy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\nThat be out playing with flames\nFind me in front of your homes like katie\nHolding' 380, ready to aim\nI could just kill them with silence but\nI'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\nBout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\nWith 3 white girls- giligans island,\nSkills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\nSaare kyun bane fir militant minded?\nCheeze jo boli maine gaano me\nWo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\nGot that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\nEddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\nLetting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\nPaisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\nApne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\nMe sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of putting that work on\nThe greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\nWe know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\nTill I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\nI ever fit in a sentence you dealing\nWith a killer when I look up in the mirror\nIt's the only competition I can see\nThough, you all on my nuts like a speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\nPut it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\nWe gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\nFucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\nSorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\nI'm just here to make the game move\nHeard the same shit too many times,\nHigh power Glock at the flower shop\nNow you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\nBitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\nI'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your\nWrittens same bullshit a rodeo give them\nShoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\nCome and get your neck broke to the\nRhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\nWith no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\nAnd blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.93] Oh my God, is that Rez? (Ay)\n[00:12.17] I don't give a damn 'bout celebrities, all of them dead to me\n[00:14.76] Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n[00:15.76] People were testin' me, fuck what you said to me\n[00:17.61] Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n[00:19.04] You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n[00:20.72] I am so heavenly, don't want you textin' me\n[00:22.37] I was depressed, ain't nobody that checked on me\n[00:24.01] Had to invest in me\n[00:24.85] I got the recipe, Mr. Krabs\n[00:26.58] I just been cookin' up in the lab\n[00:28.03] I do not dance a lil' dab, huh, after a lil' dab\n[00:30.99] These rappers been tellin' these children it's cool to pop pills and that sex is appealin'\n[00:34.16] And labels just push it, they makin' a killin'\n[00:36.06] They sellin' you lies, the devil is grinnin'\n[00:37.41] You sellin' your soul for some money and fame\n[00:39.28] You still end up broke, you a dummy, you lame\n[00:40.67] The realest, they end up with one in they brain\n[00:42.19] You always just lookin' for someone to blame\n[00:43.61] People are dyin', mothers are cryin', government lyin'\n[00:46.30] I know they spyin', tappin' our phones\n[00:47.92] They playin' with fire, pretendin' they God they changin' the science\n[00:50.39] I am a lion, and you are sheep\n[00:51.86] They silence the ones that been thinkin' so deep\n[00:53.42] People asleep, you gotta creep before you get canceled for makin' a peep\n[00:56.33] People too brainwashed, I got an army like K-pop\n[00:59.15] You bein' used, don't run from the truth, it can be seen by Ray Charles, ay\n[01:03.40] Get back up, I never stay down\n[01:06.42] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[01:10.14] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[01:13.20] Got the world as my playground\n[01:15.94] Get back up, I never stay down\n[01:19.12] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[01:22.77] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[01:26.01] Got the world as my playground (Dollar Sign)\n[01:29.33] अगर मैं गिरा तो उठा मैं, पीछे ना देखूँ, और कभी नहीं रुकता मैं (हाँ)\n[01:32.72] Dollar है नाम में, लाया इस game में change, पर रखता नहीं खुल्ला या छुट्टा मैं\n[01:35.73] बनाया सबकुछ ही ख़ुद का मैं, hater के ज़ेहन में सुई जैसे चुभता मैं (yeah)\n[01:38.71] देगा तू दग़ा तो जला दूँ तराज़ू तुला, पर कभी नहीं झुकता मैं\n[01:42.04] चाहे spit करूँ अंग्रेज़ी, लौंडा मैं देसी, बदल दी सारी ये game\n[01:45.68] Why they be talkin' all crazy? Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\n[01:48.80] Boy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\n[01:52.08] Find me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n[01:54.98] I could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n[01:57.85] 'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\n[02:01.14] Skills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\n[02:04.29] चीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n[02:07.44] Got that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\n[02:11.31] Eddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\n[02:14.00] Lettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\n[02:16.95] So you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n[02:20.32] पैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\n[02:23.32] Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\n[02:26.34] अपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\n[02:29.58] मैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n[02:32.84] Get back up, I never stay down\n[02:35.78] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[02:39.64] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[02:42.84] Got the world as my playground\n[02:45.49] Get back up, I never stay down\n[02:48.79] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[02:52.25] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[02:55.44] Got the world as my playground\n[02:58.21] The world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\n[03:00.93] I'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\n[03:04.76] We know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\n[03:08.15] Hit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n[03:10.85] When I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\n[03:13.10] You all on my nuts like a Speedo\n[03:14.76] Every time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\n[03:17.00] Put it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\n[03:19.99] We gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n[03:22.26] Fuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\n[03:25.68] Sorry, I spit too many lines\n[03:27.67] I'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\n[03:30.32] I'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\n[03:33.42] High-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n[03:37.17] Don't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\n[03:40.46] Focus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\n[03:43.34] I don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\n[03:46.46] Shoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n[03:49.91] Come and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\n[03:53.46] Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n[03:56.28] Spellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\n[03:59.36] With no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n[04:02.75] Get back up, I never stay down\n[04:05.53] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[04:09.24] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[04:12.30] Got the world as my playground\n[04:15.18] Get back up, I never stay down\n[04:17.84] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[04:22.99] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[04:24.84] Got the world as my playground\n[04:48.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Playground\n  artist: Hi-Rez\n  album: Playground\n  duration_ms: 288000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh my God, is that Rez? 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Is that rez\n\n  I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\n  Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n  People were testing me fuck what you said to me\n  Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n  You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n  I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\n  I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\n  I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\n  I do not dance a little dab after a little dab\n  These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\n  And that sex is appealing and\n  Labels just push it they making a killing\n  They selling you lies the devil is grinning\n  You selling your soul for some money and fame\n  You still end up broke you a dummy you lame\n  The realest they end up with one in they brain\n  You always just looking for someone to blame\n  People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\n  I know they spying, tapping our phones\n  They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  (Dollar Sign)\n  Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  That be out playing with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  I could just kill them with silence but\n  I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  It's the only competition I can see\n  Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\n  I'm just here to make the game move\n  Heard the same shit too many times,\n  High power Glock at the flower shop\n  Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your\n  Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  Come and get your neck broke to the\n  Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  And blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n"},{"id":17364822,"name":"Playground (feat. Only For The Fans)","trackName":"Playground (feat. Only For The Fans)","artistName":"Hi-Rez","albumName":"Playground","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh my god! Is that rez\n\nI don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\nHollywood devilish, I feel the energy\nPeople were testing me fuck what you said to me\nWord to my memory, keep that intensity\nYou lack integrity, this is my destiny\nI am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\nI was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\nI got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\nI do not dance a little dab after a little dab\nThese rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\nAnd that sex is appealing and\nLabels just push it they making a killing\nThey selling you lies the devil is grinning\nYou selling your soul for some money and fame\nYou still end up broke you a dummy you lame\nThe realest they end up with one in they brain\nYou always just looking for someone to blame\nPeople are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\nI know they spying, tapping our phones\nThey playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\nI am a lying and you are a sheep they\nSilence the ones that been thinking so deep\nPeople asleep, you gotta creep,\nBefore you get cancelled for making a peep\nPeople too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\nYou being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n(Dollar Sign)\nAgar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\nDollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\nPar rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\nBanaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\nDega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\nChahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\nWhy they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\nAsk 'em to back up their claims\nBoy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\nThat be out playing with flames\nFind me in front of your homes like katie\nHolding' 380, ready to aim\nI could just kill them with silence but\nI'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\nBout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\nWith 3 white girls- giligans island,\nSkills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\nSaare kyun bane fir militant minded?\nCheeze jo boli maine gaano me\nWo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\nGot that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\nEddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\nLetting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\nPaisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\nApne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\nMe sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of putting that work on\nThe greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\nWe know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\nTill I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\nI ever fit in a sentence you dealing\nWith a killer when I look up in the mirror\nIt's the only competition I can see\nThough, you all on my nuts like a speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\nPut it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\nWe gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\nFucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\nSorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\nI'm just here to make the game move\nHeard the same shit too many times,\nHigh power Glock at the flower shop\nNow you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\nBitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\nI'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your\nWrittens same bullshit a rodeo give them\nShoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\nCome and get your neck broke to the\nRhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\nWith no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\nAnd blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Playground (feat. Only For The Fans)\n  artist: Hi-Rez\n  album: Playground\n  duration_ms: 288000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Oh my god! Is that rez\n\n  I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\n  Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n  People were testing me fuck what you said to me\n  Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n  You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n  I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\n  I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\n  I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\n  I do not dance a little dab after a little dab\n  These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\n  And that sex is appealing and\n  Labels just push it they making a killing\n  They selling you lies the devil is grinning\n  You selling your soul for some money and fame\n  You still end up broke you a dummy you lame\n  The realest they end up with one in they brain\n  You always just looking for someone to blame\n  People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\n  I know they spying, tapping our phones\n  They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  (Dollar Sign)\n  Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  That be out playing with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  I could just kill them with silence but\n  I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  It's the only competition I can see\n  Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\n  I'm just here to make the game move\n  Heard the same shit too many times,\n  High power Glock at the flower shop\n  Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your\n  Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  Come and get your neck broke to the\n  Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  And blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n"},{"id":12967972,"name":"Playground","trackName":"Playground","artistName":"Hi-Rez;Kxng Crooked;KR$NA;Only For The Fans","albumName":"Playground","duration":288.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Oh my god! Is that rez\n\nI don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\nHollywood devilish, I feel the energy\nPeople were testing me fuck what you said to me\nWord to my memory, keep that intensity\nYou lack integrity, this is my destiny\nI am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\nI was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\nI got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\nI do not dance a little dab after a little dab\nThese rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\nAnd that sex is appealing and\nLabels just push it they making a killing\nThey selling you lies the devil is grinning\nYou selling your soul for some money and fame\nYou still end up broke you a dummy you lame\nThe realest they end up with one in they brain\nYou always just looking for someone to blame\nPeople are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\nI know they spying, tapping our phones\nThey playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\nI am a lying and you are a sheep they\nSilence the ones that been thinking so deep\nPeople asleep, you gotta creep,\nBefore you get cancelled for making a peep\nPeople too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\nYou being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n(Dollar Sign)\nAgar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\nDollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\nPar rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\nBanaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\nDega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\nChahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\nWhy they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\nAsk 'em to back up their claims\nBoy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\nThat be out playing with flames\nFind me in front of your homes like katie\nHolding' 380, ready to aim\nI could just kill them with silence but\nI'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\nBout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\nWith 3 white girls- giligans island,\nSkills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\nSaare kyun bane fir militant minded?\nCheeze jo boli maine gaano me\nWo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\nGot that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\nEddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\nLetting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\nPaisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\nApne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\nMe sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of putting that work on\nThe greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\nWe know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\nTill I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\nI ever fit in a sentence you dealing\nWith a killer when I look up in the mirror\nIt's the only competition I can see\nThough, you all on my nuts like a speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\nPut it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\nWe gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\nFucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\nSorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\nI'm just here to make the game move\nHeard the same shit too many times,\nHigh power Glock at the flower shop\nNow you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\nBitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\nI'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your\nWrittens same bullshit a rodeo give them\nShoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\nCome and get your neck broke to the\nRhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\nWith no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\nAnd blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.93] Oh my God, is that Rez? (Ay)\n[00:12.17] I don't give a damn 'bout celebrities, all of them dead to me\n[00:14.76] Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n[00:15.76] People were testin' me, fuck what you said to me\n[00:17.61] Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n[00:19.04] You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n[00:20.72] I am so heavenly, don't want you textin' me\n[00:22.37] I was depressed, ain't nobody that checked on me\n[00:24.01] Had to invest in me\n[00:24.85] I got the recipe, Mr. Krabs\n[00:26.58] I just been cookin' up in the lab\n[00:28.03] I do not dance a lil' dab, huh, after a lil' dab\n[00:30.99] These rappers been tellin' these children it's cool to pop pills and that sex is appealin'\n[00:34.16] And labels just push it, they makin' a killin'\n[00:36.06] They sellin' you lies, the devil is grinnin'\n[00:37.41] You sellin' your soul for some money and fame\n[00:39.28] You still end up broke, you a dummy, you lame\n[00:40.67] The realest, they end up with one in they brain\n[00:42.19] You always just lookin' for someone to blame\n[00:43.61] People are dyin', mothers are cryin', government lyin'\n[00:46.30] I know they spyin', tappin' our phones\n[00:47.92] They playin' with fire, pretendin' they God they changin' the science\n[00:50.39] I am a lion, and you are sheep\n[00:51.86] They silence the ones that been thinkin' so deep\n[00:53.42] People asleep, you gotta creep before you get canceled for makin' a peep\n[00:56.33] People too brainwashed, I got an army like K-pop\n[00:59.15] You bein' used, don't run from the truth, it can be seen by Ray Charles, ay\n[01:03.40] Get back up, I never stay down\n[01:06.42] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[01:10.14] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[01:13.20] Got the world as my playground\n[01:15.94] Get back up, I never stay down\n[01:19.12] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[01:22.77] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[01:26.01] Got the world as my playground (Dollar Sign)\n[01:29.33] अगर मैं गिरा तो उठा मैं, पीछे ना देखूँ, और कभी नहीं रुकता मैं (हाँ)\n[01:32.72] Dollar है नाम में, लाया इस game में change, पर रखता नहीं खुल्ला या छुट्टा मैं\n[01:35.73] बनाया सबकुछ ही ख़ुद का मैं, hater के ज़ेहन में सुई जैसे चुभता मैं (yeah)\n[01:38.71] देगा तू दग़ा तो जला दूँ तराज़ू तुला, पर कभी नहीं झुकता मैं\n[01:42.04] चाहे spit करूँ अंग्रेज़ी, लौंडा मैं देसी, बदल दी सारी ये game\n[01:45.68] Why they be talkin' all crazy? Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\n[01:48.80] Boy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\n[01:52.08] Find me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n[01:54.98] I could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n[01:57.85] 'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\n[02:01.14] Skills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\n[02:04.29] चीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n[02:07.44] Got that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\n[02:11.31] Eddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\n[02:14.00] Lettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\n[02:16.95] So you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n[02:20.32] पैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\n[02:23.32] Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\n[02:26.34] अपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\n[02:29.58] मैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n[02:32.84] Get back up, I never stay down\n[02:35.78] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[02:39.64] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[02:42.84] Got the world as my playground\n[02:45.49] Get back up, I never stay down\n[02:48.79] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[02:52.25] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[02:55.44] Got the world as my playground\n[02:58.21] The world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\n[03:00.93] I'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\n[03:04.76] We know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\n[03:08.15] Hit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n[03:10.85] When I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\n[03:13.10] You all on my nuts like a Speedo\n[03:14.76] Every time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\n[03:17.00] Put it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\n[03:19.99] We gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n[03:22.26] Fuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\n[03:25.68] Sorry, I spit too many lines\n[03:27.67] I'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\n[03:30.32] I'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\n[03:33.42] High-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n[03:37.17] Don't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\n[03:40.46] Focus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\n[03:43.34] I don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\n[03:46.46] Shoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n[03:49.91] Come and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\n[03:53.46] Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n[03:56.28] Spellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\n[03:59.36] With no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n[04:02.75] Get back up, I never stay down\n[04:05.53] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[04:09.24] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[04:12.30] Got the world as my playground\n[04:15.18] Get back up, I never stay down\n[04:17.84] When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n[04:22.99] I swear I can go eight rounds\n[04:24.84] Got the world as my playground\n[04:48.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Playground\n  artist: Hi-Rez;Kxng Crooked;KR$NA;Only For The Fans\n  album: Playground\n  duration_ms: 288000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Oh my God, is that Rez? 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Is that rez\n\n  I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\n  Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n  People were testing me fuck what you said to me\n  Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n  You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n  I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\n  I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\n  I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\n  I do not dance a little dab after a little dab\n  These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\n  And that sex is appealing and\n  Labels just push it they making a killing\n  They selling you lies the devil is grinning\n  You selling your soul for some money and fame\n  You still end up broke you a dummy you lame\n  The realest they end up with one in they brain\n  You always just looking for someone to blame\n  People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\n  I know they spying, tapping our phones\n  They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  (Dollar Sign)\n  Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  That be out playing with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  I could just kill them with silence but\n  I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  It's the only competition I can see\n  Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\n  I'm just here to make the game move\n  Heard the same shit too many times,\n  High power Glock at the flower shop\n  Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your\n  Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  Come and get your neck broke to the\n  Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  And blow me with no intermission... 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(Ay)\n\nI don't give a damn 'bout celebrities, all of them dead to me\nHollywood devilish, I feel the energy\nPeople were testin' me, fuck what you said to me\nWord to my memory, keep that intensity\n\nYou lack integrity, this is my destiny\nI am so heavenly, don't want you textin' me\nI was depressed, ain't nobody that checked on me\nHad to invest in me\n\nI got the recipe, Mr. Krabs\nI just been cookin' up in the lab\nI do not dance a lil' dab, huh, after a lil' dab\nThese rappers been tellin' these children it's cool to pop pills and that sex is appealin'\nAnd labels just push it, they makin' a killin'\nThey sellin' you lies, the devil is grinnin'\n\nYou sellin' your soul for some money and fame\nYou still end up broke, you a dummy, you lame\nThe realest, they end up with one in they brain\nYou always just lookin' for someone to blame\n\nPeople are dyin', mothers are cryin', government lyin'\nI know they spyin', tappin' our phones\nThey playin' with fire, pretendin' they God they changin' the science\nI am a lion, and you are sheep\nThey silence the ones that been thinkin' so deep\nPeople asleep, you gotta creep before you get canceled for makin' a peep\nPeople too brainwashed, I got an army like K-pop\nYou bein' used, don't run from the truth, it can be seen by Ray Charles, ay\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground (Dollar Sign)\n\nअगर मैं गिरा तो उठा मैं, पीछे ना देखूँ, और कभी नहीं रुकता मैं (हाँ)\nDollar है नाम में, लाया इस game में change, पर रखता नहीं खुल्ला या छुट्टा मैं\nबनाया सबकुछ ही ख़ुद का मैं, hater के ज़ेहन में सुई जैसे चुभता मैं (yeah)\nदेगा तू दग़ा तो जला दूँ तराज़ू तुला, पर कभी नहीं झुकता मैं\n\nचाहे spit करूँ अंग्रेज़ी, लौंडा मैं देसी, बदल दी सारी ये game\nWhy they be talkin' all crazy? Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\nBoy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\nFind me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n\nI could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\nSkills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\nचीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n\nGot that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\nEddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\nLettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n\nपैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\nअपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\nमैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\nWe know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\nHit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n\nWhen I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\nYou all on my nuts like a Speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\nPut it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\nWe gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n\nFuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\nSorry, I spit too many lines\nI'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\nI'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\nHigh-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n\nDon't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\nFocus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\nShoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n\nCome and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\nWith no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.91] Oh my God, is that Rez? 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I just been cooking up in the lab\n  I do not dance a little dab after a little dab\n  These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\n  And that sex is appealing and\n  Labels just push it they making a killing\n  They selling you lies the devil is grinning\n  You selling your soul for some money and fame\n  You still end up broke you a dummy you lame\n  The realest they end up with one in they brain\n  You always just looking for someone to blame\n  People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\n  I know they spying, tapping our phones\n  They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  (Dollar Sign)\n  Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  That be out playing with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  I could just kill them with silence but\n  I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  It's the only competition I can see\n  Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\n  I'm just here to make the game move\n  Heard the same shit too many times,\n  High power Glock at the flower shop\n  Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your\n  Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  Come and get your neck broke to the\n  Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  And blow me with no intermission... 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(Ay)\n\nI don't give a damn 'bout celebrities, all of them dead to me\nHollywood devilish, I feel the energy\nPeople were testin' me, fuck what you said to me\nWord to my memory, keep that intensity\n\nYou lack integrity, this is my destiny\nI am so heavenly, don't want you textin' me\nI was depressed, ain't nobody that checked on me\nHad to invest in me\n\nI got the recipe, Mr. Krabs\nI just been cookin' up in the lab\nI do not dance a lil' dab, huh, after a lil' dab\nThese rappers been tellin' these children it's cool to pop pills and that sex is appealin'\nAnd labels just push it, they makin' a killin'\nThey sellin' you lies, the devil is grinnin'\n\nYou sellin' your soul for some money and fame\nYou still end up broke, you a dummy, you lame\nThe realest, they end up with one in they brain\nYou always just lookin' for someone to blame\n\nPeople are dyin', mothers are cryin', government lyin'\nI know they spyin', tappin' our phones\nThey playin' with fire, pretendin' they God they changin' the science\nI am a lion, and you are sheep\nThey silence the ones that been thinkin' so deep\nPeople asleep, you gotta creep before you get canceled for makin' a peep\nPeople too brainwashed, I got an army like K-pop\nYou bein' used, don't run from the truth, it can be seen by Ray Charles, ay\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground (Dollar Sign)\n\nअगर मैं गिरा तो उठा मैं, पीछे ना देखूँ, और कभी नहीं रुकता मैं (हाँ)\nDollar है नाम में, लाया इस game में change, पर रखता नहीं खुल्ला या छुट्टा मैं\nबनाया सबकुछ ही ख़ुद का मैं, hater के ज़ेहन में सुई जैसे चुभता मैं (yeah)\nदेगा तू दग़ा तो जला दूँ तराज़ू तुला, पर कभी नहीं झुकता मैं\n\nचाहे spit करूँ अंग्रेज़ी, लौंडा मैं देसी, बदल दी सारी ये game\nWhy they be talkin' all crazy? Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\nBoy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\nFind me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n\nI could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\nSkills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\nचीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n\nGot that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\nEddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\nLettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n\nपैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\nअपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\nमैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\nWe know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\nHit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n\nWhen I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\nYou all on my nuts like a Speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\nPut it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\nWe gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n\nFuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\nSorry, I spit too many lines\nI'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\nI'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\nHigh-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n\nDon't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\nFocus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\nShoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n\nCome and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\nWith no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.91] Oh my God, is that Rez? 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Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n\n  I could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n  'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\n  Skills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\n  चीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n\n  Got that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\n  Eddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\n  Lettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n\n  पैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\n  अपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\n  मैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up, I never stay down\n  When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n  I swear I can go eight rounds\n  Got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up, I never stay down\n  When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n  I swear I can go eight rounds\n  Got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\n  We know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\n  Hit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n\n  When I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\n  You all on my nuts like a Speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\n  Put it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\n  We gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n\n  Fuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\n  Sorry, I spit too many lines\n  I'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\n  I'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\n  High-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n\n  Don't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\n  Focus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\n  Shoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n\n  Come and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\n  With no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n\n  Get back up, I never stay down\n  When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n  I swear I can go eight rounds\n  Got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up, I never stay down\n  When I'm strugglin' never make a sound\n  I swear I can go eight rounds\n  Got the world as my playground\n"},{"id":38415861,"name":"Playground (feat. 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Then they all swayze, ask 'em to back up their claims\nBoy, I was born in the '80s, y'all are some babies that be out playin' with flames\nFind me in front of your homes, like Katie, holdin' .380, ready to aim\n\nI could just kill 'em with the silence, but I'm in the booth, and I'm finna get violent\n'Bout to say, \"Fuck it,\" like I'm chillin' in Thailand with three white girls, Gilligan's Island\nSkills infinite, ये तो मेरे बिन blinded, सारे क्यूँ बने फिर militant-minded?\nचीज़ें जो बोली मैंने गानों में, वो तो मैंने करी भी है जैसे ये Dominican Islands (हाँ)\n\nGot that heavy metal if they really actin' gangsta\nEddie Vedder with plenty cheddar might just attack and shank ya (brrt)\nLettin' off that Lead Zep, might Megadeth ya ass in anger\nSo you know my style be Moroccan like it's from Casablanca (damn)\n\nपैसा फेंका, ये style है महँगा, no looted jewels\nAin't for convos, I throw more combos than Rubik's Cubes\nअपनी family के लिए stand ली, पर मैं ना कोई Kubrick हूँ\nमैं सबसे ऊपर, sittin' in a stupa, like a Buddhist tomb\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nThe world is my playground, get up, I'ma never stay down\nI'm from the era of puttin' that work on the Greyhound from L.A. all the way to 8 Mile\nWe know everybody wanna be the realest with the lyrics 'til I pull up on the instrumental\nHit 'em with the illest shit I ever fit in a sentence, you dealin' with a killer\n\nWhen I look up in the mirror, it's the only competition I can see, though\nYou all on my nuts like a Speedo\nEvery time I do it freestyle, NFT style did it like Beeple\nPut it on Vevo, see no evil, I'ma keep it G, though, with my G bro\nWe gon' put bars in your car like repo, we flow like\n\nFuckin' your side bitch when it's below zero, we are the cheat code (ay)\nSorry, I spit too many lines\nI'm just here to make your brain move 'cause they paralysin' too many minds\nI'm just here to make the game move, heard the same shit too many times\nHigh-power Glock at the flower shop, now you cowards gotta give me mine (bah)\n\nDon't think you ain't (uh), bitch, I spit with colloquialisms\nFocus and listen, I'm fixin' to overdose and go Kobe on this one\nI don't even like the flow in your writtens, same bullshit a rodeo give 'em\nShoot them all with the long nose, so real boy I Pinocchio victims\n\nCome and get your neck broke to the rhythm, ignorance, but I cloaked it in wisdom\nCrack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\nSpellin' like Dolce Gabbana up in Benihanas, I got me a Tokyo Vixen\nWith no inhibition, baby, give me throat in the kitchen, and blow me with no intermission, listen\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground\n\nGet back up, I never stay down\nWhen I'm strugglin' never make a sound\nI swear I can go eight rounds\nGot the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.91]Oh my God, is that Rez? 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Listen!\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\nGet back up I never stay down\nWhen I'm struggling never make a sound\nI swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.93] Oh my God, is that Rez? 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they spying, tapping our phones\n  start_ms: 46170\n  end_ms: 48260\n- text: They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  start_ms: 48260\n  end_ms: 50770\n- text: I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  start_ms: 50770\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 53420\n- text: People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  start_ms: 53420\n  end_ms: 55110\n- text: Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  start_ms: 55110\n  end_ms: 57250\n- text: People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  start_ms: 57250\n  end_ms: 58940\n- text: You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n  start_ms: 58940\n  end_ms: 62880\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 62880\n  end_ms: 66760\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 66760\n  end_ms: 70290\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 70290\n  end_ms: 76820\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 76820\n  end_ms: 79880\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 79880\n  end_ms: 83230\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 83230\n  end_ms: 87880\n- text: (Dollar Sign)\n  start_ms: 87880\n  end_ms: 89550\n- text: Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  start_ms: 89550\n  end_ms: 92230\n- text: Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  start_ms: 92230\n  end_ms: 94770\n- text: Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  start_ms: 94770\n  end_ms: 95870\n- text: Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  start_ms: 95870\n  end_ms: 98250\n- text: Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  start_ms: 98250\n  end_ms: 100760\n- text: Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  start_ms: 100760\n  end_ms: 104260\n- text: Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  start_ms: 104260\n  end_ms: 107050\n- text: Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  start_ms: 107050\n  end_ms: 109160\n- text: Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  start_ms: 109160\n  end_ms: 110820\n- text: That be out playing with flames\n  start_ms: 110820\n  end_ms: 112190\n- text: Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  start_ms: 112190\n  end_ms: 113530\n- text: Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  start_ms: 113530\n  end_ms: 115150\n- text: I could just kill them with silence but\n  start_ms: 115150\n  end_ms: 116540\n- text: I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  start_ms: 116540\n  end_ms: 118080\n- text: Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  start_ms: 118080\n  end_ms: 119330\n- text: With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  start_ms: 119330\n  end_ms: 121120\n- text: Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  start_ms: 121120\n  end_ms: 122340\n- text: Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  start_ms: 122340\n  end_ms: 124000\n- text: Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  start_ms: 124000\n  end_ms: 125680\n- text: Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  start_ms: 125680\n  end_ms: 127470\n- text: Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  start_ms: 127470\n  end_ms: 130320\n- text: Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  start_ms: 130320\n  end_ms: 133430\n- text: Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  start_ms: 133430\n  end_ms: 136630\n- text: So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  start_ms: 136630\n  end_ms: 139810\n- text: Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  start_ms: 139810\n  end_ms: 143490\n- text: Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  start_ms: 143490\n  end_ms: 146010\n- text: Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  start_ms: 146010\n  end_ms: 149530\n- text: Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n  start_ms: 149530\n  end_ms: 153070\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 153070\n  end_ms: 156460\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 156460\n  end_ms: 159920\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 159920\n  end_ms: 164520\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 164520\n  end_ms: 169280\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 169280\n  end_ms: 172690\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 172690\n  end_ms: 177600\n- text: The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  start_ms: 177600\n  end_ms: 180130\n- text: I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  start_ms: 180130\n  end_ms: 183760\n- text: The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  start_ms: 183760\n  end_ms: 185860\n- text: We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  start_ms: 185860\n  end_ms: 187190\n- text: Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  start_ms: 187190\n  end_ms: 188220\n- text: I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  start_ms: 188220\n  end_ms: 189880\n- text: With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  start_ms: 189880\n  end_ms: 190880\n- text: It's the only competition I can see\n  start_ms: 190880\n  end_ms: 192660\n- text: Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  start_ms: 192660\n  end_ms: 194430\n- text: Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  start_ms: 194430\n  end_ms: 196030\n- text: Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  start_ms: 196030\n  end_ms: 197940\n- text: We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  start_ms: 197940\n  end_ms: 200170\n- text: Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  start_ms: 200170\n  end_ms: 203150\n- text: Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  start_ms: 203150\n  end_ms: 208790\n- text: '''Cause they paralysing too many minds,'\n  start_ms: 208790\n  end_ms: 211180\n- text: I'm just here to make the game move\n  start_ms: 211180\n  end_ms: 214230\n- text: Heard the same shit too many times,\n  start_ms: 214230\n  end_ms: 215760\n- text: High power Glock at the flower shop\n  start_ms: 215760\n  end_ms: 217000\n- text: Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  start_ms: 217000\n  end_ms: 219570\n- text: Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  start_ms: 219570\n  end_ms: 221080\n- text: I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  start_ms: 221080\n  end_ms: 223210\n- text: I don't even like the flow in your\n  start_ms: 223210\n  end_ms: 225270\n- text: Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  start_ms: 225270\n  end_ms: 227100\n- text: Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  start_ms: 227100\n  end_ms: 229750\n- text: Come and get your neck broke to the\n  start_ms: 229750\n  end_ms: 231540\n- text: Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  start_ms: 231540\n  end_ms: 233250\n- text: Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  start_ms: 233250\n  end_ms: 234970\n- text: Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  start_ms: 234970\n  end_ms: 238470\n- text: With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  start_ms: 238470\n  end_ms: 241340\n- text: And blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n  start_ms: 241340\n  end_ms: 243670\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 243670\n  end_ms: 247070\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 247070\n  end_ms: 249980\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 249980\n  end_ms: 254130\n- text: Get back up I never stay down\n  start_ms: 254130\n  end_ms: 256930\n- text: When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  start_ms: 256930\n  end_ms: 262980\n- text: I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n  start_ms: 262980\n  end_ms: 267360\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 267360\nplain: |-\n  Oh my god! Is that rez\n\n  I don't give a damn bout celebrities all of them dead to me\n  Hollywood devilish, I feel the energy\n  People were testing me fuck what you said to me\n  Word to my memory, keep that intensity\n  You lack integrity, this is my destiny\n  I am so heavenly, don't want you texting me\n  I was depressed ain't nobody that checked on me had to invest in me\n  I got the recipe Mr. Krabs. I just been cooking up in the lab\n  I do not dance a little dab after a little dab\n  These rappers been telling these children its cool to pop pills\n  And that sex is appealing and\n  Labels just push it they making a killing\n  They selling you lies the devil is grinning\n  You selling your soul for some money and fame\n  You still end up broke you a dummy you lame\n  The realest they end up with one in they brain\n  You always just looking for someone to blame\n  People are dying, mothers are crying. government lying\n  I know they spying, tapping our phones\n  They playing with fire, pretending they god they changing the science\n  I am a lying and you are a sheep they\n  Silence the ones that been thinking so deep\n  People asleep, you gotta creep,\n  Before you get cancelled for making a peep\n  People too brainwashed, I got an army like k-pop\n  You being used, don't run from the truth it can be seen by ray charles\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  (Dollar Sign)\n  Agar main gira toh utha, Peeche na dekhu aur kabhi nahi rukta me\n  Dollar hai naam me laya iss game me change\n  Par rakhta nahi khulla ya chutta me\n  Banaya sabkuch hi khudka me, hater ke zehen mein sui jaise chubhta me\n  Dega tu daga toh jaladoo tarazu tula par kabhi nahi jhukta me\n  Chahe spit karoo angrezi, launda me desi, badaldi saari ye game\n  Why they be talking all crazy then they all swayze\n  Ask 'em to back up their claims\n  Boy I was born in the 80's, ya'll are some babies\n  That be out playing with flames\n  Find me in front of your homes like katie\n  Holding' 380, ready to aim\n  I could just kill them with silence but\n  I'm in the booth and I'm finna get violent\n  Bout to say phuket (fuck it) like I'm chilling in thailand\n  With 3 white girls- giligans island,\n  Skills infinite, ye toh mere bin blinded\n  Saare kyun bane fir militant minded?\n  Cheeze jo boli maine gaano me\n  Wo toh mene kari bhi hai jaise ye dominican islands\n  Got that heavy metal if they really acting gangsta\n  Eddie vedder with plenty cheddar, might just attack n shank ya\n  Letting off that lead zep might mega-death ya ass in anger\n  So you know my style be more-rockin' like it's from casablanca\n  Paisa fenka, ye style hai mehenga, no looted jewels\n  Ain't for convos, I throw more combos than rubik's cube's\n  Apne family ke liye stand-li, par me na koi kubrick (hoo)\n  Me sabse upar, sitting in a stupor (stupa), like a buddhist tomb\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  The world is my playground, get up I'ma never stay down\n  I'm from the era of putting that work on\n  The greyhound from LA all the way to 8 mile\n  We know everybody want to be the realest with the lyrics\n  Till I pull up on the instrumental hit them with the illest shit\n  I ever fit in a sentence you dealing\n  With a killer when I look up in the mirror\n  It's the only competition I can see\n  Though, you all on my nuts like a speedo\n  Every time I do it freestyle NFT style did it like beeple\n  Put it on vevo see no evil I'ma keep it g though with my g bro\n  We gone put bars in your car like repo we flow like\n  Fucking your side bitch when it's below zero we are the cheat code\n  Sorry I spit too many lines I'm just here to make your brain move\n  'Cause they paralysing too many minds,\n  I'm just here to make the game move\n  Heard the same shit too many times,\n  High power Glock at the flower shop\n  Now you cowards got to give me mine don't think you ain't\n  Bitch I spit with colloquialisms focus and listen\n  I'm fixing to overdose and go kobe on this one\n  I don't even like the flow in your\n  Writtens same bullshit a rodeo give them\n  Shoot them all with the long nose so real boy I pinocchio victims\n  Come and get your neck broke to the\n  Rhythm ignorance but I cloaked it in wisdom\n  Crack bars like dope in a prison, that's literally coke in the system\n  Spelling like dolce gabbana up in benihanas I got me a tokyo vixin\n  With no inhibition baby give me throat in the kitchen\n  And blow me with no intermission... Listen!\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n\n  Get back up I never stay down\n  When I'm struggling never make a sound\n  I swear I can go 8 rounds, got the world as my playground\n"}]