[{"id":10102014,"name":"JAY-Z - Song Cry","trackName":"JAY-Z - Song Cry","artistName":"JAY-Z","albumName":"JAY-Z Videos","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Picture all the possibilities\nPicture all the possibilities\nSounds like a love song\nSounds like a love song\nMost incredible, baby\n(Ooh) uh\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\nUh\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nGood dude, I know you love me like cooked food\nEven though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\nWe was together on the block since free lunch\nWe shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\nWe used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\nSo now we travel first-class to change the forecast\nNever in bunches, just me and you\nI loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\nStill I left you for months on end\nIt's been months since I checked back in\nWe're somewhere in a small town\nSomewhere lockin' a mall down\nWoodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\nI can understand why you want a divorce now\nThough I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\nPretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\nBut deep inside, a nigga so sick\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nCan't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nOn repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\nWatchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\nEmpty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\nShopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\nA nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.81] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:05.47] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.61] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.22] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.24] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.14] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.41] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:27.25] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:30.68] Uh\n[00:32.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:35.06] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:36.85] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.02] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.56] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.37] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:51.75] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:55.06] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.50] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.47] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.93] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.80] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.38] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.85] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:13.12] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:14.70] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:17.15] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.52] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:22.57] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:25.21] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:27.46] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:31.18] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:34.19] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.37] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.50] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.73] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.11] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.81] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.18] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:53.10] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:56.25] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:59.05] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:01.25] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.45] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.58] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:13.02] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.83] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.68] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:21.44] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.50] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:27.12] Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n[02:30.03] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.68] And I don't remember you\n[02:35.87] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.55] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.59] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.53] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:46.57] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.36] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.55] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.93] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:57.75] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:01.04] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.60] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.16] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:09.07] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.81] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:15.18] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.35] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:20.21] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:23.03] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.81] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.57] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.49] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.59] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.09] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.32] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:42.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.28] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:48.95] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.54] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.00] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.59] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:00.02] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:02.18] So I gotta make the song cry\n[04:05.15] It's fucked up, girl\n[04:05.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: JAY-Z - Song Cry\n  artist: JAY-Z\n  album: JAY-Z Videos\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 810\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 10610\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 10610\n  end_ms: 13220\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 13220\n  end_ms: 19240\n- text: Most incredible, baby\n  start_ms: 19240\n  end_ms: 21140\n- text: (Ooh) uh\n  start_ms: 21140\n  end_ms: 23410\n- text: (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n  start_ms: 23410\n  end_ms: 27250\n- text: (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 27250\n  end_ms: 30680\n- text: Uh\n  start_ms: 30680\n  end_ms: 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 Sounds like a love song\n  Sounds like a love song\n  Most incredible, baby\n  (Ooh) uh\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n  Uh\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n  Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n  We was together on the block since free lunch\n  We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n  We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n  So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n  Never in bunches, just me and you\n  I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\n  Still I left you for months on end\n  It's been months since I checked back in\n  We're somewhere in a small town\n  Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n  Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n  I can understand why you want a divorce now\n  Though I can't let you know it, pride 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mm, mm\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\nUh\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nGood dude, I know you love me like cooked food\nEven though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\nWe was together on the block since free lunch\nWe shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\nWe used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\nSo now we travel first-class to change the forecast\nNever in bunches, just me and you\nI loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\nStill I left you for months on end\nIt's been months since I checked back in\nWe're somewhere in a small town\nSomewhere lockin' a mall down\nWoodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\nI can understand why you want a divorce now\nThough I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\nPretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\nBut deep inside, a nigga so sick\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nCan't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nOn repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\nWatchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\nEmpty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\nShopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\nA nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.50] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:09.07] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a 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Seasons brunch\nWe used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\nSo now we travel first-class to change the forecast\nNever in bunches, just me and you\nI loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\nStill I left you for months on end\nIt's been months since I checked back in\nWe're somewhere in a small town\nSomewhere lockin' a mall down\nWoodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\nI can understand why you want a divorce now\nThough I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\nPretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\nBut deep inside, a nigga so sick\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nCan't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nOn repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\nWatchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\nEmpty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\nShopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\nA nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.50] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:09.07] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:52.03] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:54.38] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.26] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.22] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.77] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.23] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.30] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:12.07] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:13.84] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:16.56] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.26] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.91] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:24.79] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:26.93] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:30.52] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:33.87] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.22] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.23] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.43] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.34] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.24] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.77] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.49] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.30] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.84] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.00] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.67] Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n[02:29.86] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.57] And I don't remember you\n[02:34.07] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.13] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.00] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.83] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.25] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.64] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.36] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.31] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.57] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:00.33] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:02.68] So I gotta make the song cry\n[04:05.61] It's fucked up, girl\n[04:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Song Cry\n  artist: JAY-Z\n  album: JAY-Z Songs\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 8500\n  end_ms: 9070\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 9070\n  end_ms: 10980\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 10980\n  end_ms: 13410\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 13410\n  end_ms: 19470\n- text: Most 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That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n  How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n  I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n  But you don't get a nigga back like that\n\n  Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n  You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n  You don't throw away what we had just like that\n  I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n  They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n  But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n  I'll mourn forever\n  Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta let the song cry\n  I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n  But I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  It's fucked up, girl\n"},{"id":10034145,"name":"Song Cry","trackName":"Song 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lockin' a mall down\nWoodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\nI can understand why you want a divorce now\nThough I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\nPretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\nBut deep inside, a nigga so sick\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nCan't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nOn repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\nWatchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\nEmpty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\nShopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\nA nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me 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man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.81] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:05.47] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.61] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.22] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.24] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.14] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.41] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:27.25] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:30.68] Uh\n[00:32.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:35.06] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:36.85] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.02] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.56] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.37] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:51.75] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:55.06] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.50] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.47] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.93] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.80] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.38] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.85] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:13.12] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:14.70] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:17.15] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.52] Though I 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'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nCan't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nOn repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\nWatchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\nEmpty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\nShopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\nA nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.50] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:09.07] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on 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see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.43] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.34] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.24] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.77] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.49] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.30] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.84] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.00] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.67] Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n[02:29.86] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.57] And I don't remember you\n[02:34.07] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.13] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.00] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.83] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a 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phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.50] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:09.07] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:52.03] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:54.38] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.26] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.22] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.77] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.23] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.30] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:12.07] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:13.84] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:16.56] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.26] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.91] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:24.79] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:26.93] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:30.52] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:33.87] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.22] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.23] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, 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song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good 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quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta let the song cry\nI know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nIt's fucked up, girl","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.50] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:09.07] Picture all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:52.03] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:54.38] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.26] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.22] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.77] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.23] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.30] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:12.07] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:13.84] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:16.56] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.26] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.91] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:24.79] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:26.93] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:30.52] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:33.87] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.22] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.23] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.43] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.34] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.24] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.77] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.49] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.30] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.84] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.00] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.67] Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n[02:29.86] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.57] And I don't remember you\n[02:34.07] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.13] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.00] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.83] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.25] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.64] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.36] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.31] I know, I seen 'em 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Most incredible, baby\n  (Ooh) uh\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n  Uh\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n  Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n  We was together on the block since free lunch\n  We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n  We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n  So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n  Never in bunches, just me and you\n  I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\n  Still I left you for months on end\n  It's been months since I checked back in\n  We're somewhere in a small town\n  Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n  Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n  I can understand why you want a divorce now\n  Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n  Pretend to be heroic, that's just 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down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have given away without gettin' at me\nThat's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\nHow was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\nI know the way a nigga livin' was wack\nBut you don't get a nigga back like that\n\nShit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\nYou don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\nYou don't throw away what we had just like that\nI was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\nThey say you can't turn a bad girl good\nBut once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\nI'll mourn forever\nShit, I've got to live with the fact I 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my eyes\n[01:41.90] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.56] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.87] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.74] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.60] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.41] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.39] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.21] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.70] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.44] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.35] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.80] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.02] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.62] Then I showed up 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like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.36] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.47] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.19] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.58] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.02] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.12] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.28] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.68] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.30] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.36] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.53] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:00.36] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:02.62] So I gotta make the song cry\n[04:05.65] It's fucked up, girl\n[04:06.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Song Cry\n  artist: JAY‐Z\n  album: Song Cry\n  duration_ms: 302000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 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sick\n[01:29.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:32.03] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:35.21] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:37.63] So I gotta let the song cry, uh\n[01:40.88] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[01:43.28] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:46.50] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[01:48.88] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:51.60] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me and My Bitch\"\n[01:54.56] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:57.23] Empty gun in your hand sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:59.87] Shoppin' sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:02.47] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:05.86] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:08.51] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:11.16] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:14.19] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:16.77] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:19.58] It 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me?\n[03:13.53] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:16.51] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:18.65] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:21.21] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:24.30] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:27.04] You don't throw away what we had, just like that\n[03:29.83] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:32.63] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:34.52] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:39.20] I'll mourn forever\n[03:40.67] Shit, I gotta live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.39] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:46.92] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:50.01] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:52.46] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:55.65] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:58.01] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:01.27] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:03.68] So I gotta 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We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n  We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n  So now we travel first class to change the forecast\n  Never in bunches, just me and you\n  I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n  Still I left you for months on end\n  It's been months since I checked back in\n  We're somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down\n  Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n  I can understand why you want a divorce now\n  Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n  Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n  But deep inside a nigga so sick\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta let the song cry, uh\n  I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me and My Bitch\"\n  Watchin' Bonnie 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lease that whip\nYou helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\nWe was so happy poor, but when we got rich\nThat's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\nRather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\nMade me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\nIt was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\nI used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\nUsed to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\nThen I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\nAnd then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\nAnd I don't remember you\n\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nYeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\nBut I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see it comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\n\nA face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\nWord back home is that you had a special friend\nSo what was oh so special then?\nYou have 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all the possibilities\n[00:10.98] Sounds like a love song\n[00:13.41] Sounds like a love song\n[00:19.47] Most incredible, baby\n[00:21.80] (Ooh) uh\n[00:23.05] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n[00:28.74] (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n[00:31.15] Uh\n[00:32.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:52.03] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:54.38] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.26] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.22] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.77] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.23] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back 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cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live 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my eyes\n[00:34.37] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:37.74] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[00:40.48] So I gotta make the song cry\n[00:43.67] Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n[00:46.08] Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n[00:49.03] We was together on the block since free lunch\n[00:52.03] We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n[00:54.38] We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n[00:57.26] So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n[01:00.22] Never in bunches, just me and you\n[01:02.77] I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n[01:05.23] Still I left you for months on end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.30] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:12.07] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:13.84] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:16.56] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.26] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.91] 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that shit\n[02:15.49] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.30] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.84] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.00] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.67] Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n[02:29.86] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.57] And I don't remember you\n[02:34.07] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.13] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.00] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.83] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.25] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.64] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.36] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.31] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.57] But I gotta 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buggy\n[02:29.86] And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n[02:32.57] And I don't remember you\n[02:34.07] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:38.13] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:41.00] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:43.83] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.25] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.64] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.36] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.31] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.57] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:00.33] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:02.68] So I gotta make the song cry\n[04:05.61] It's fucked up, girl\n[04:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Song Cry\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: Jay-Z - The Blueprint\n  duration_ms: 303966\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- 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end\n[01:08.07] It's been months since I checked back in\n[01:10.30] We're somewhere in a small town\n[01:12.07] Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n[01:13.84] Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n[01:16.56] I can understand why you want a divorce now\n[01:19.26] Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.91] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:24.79] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:26.93] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:30.52] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:33.87] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.22] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.23] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping 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eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn 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it, pride won't let me show it\n[01:21.92] Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n[01:24.78] But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n[01:26.98] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:30.50] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:33.80] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:36.26] So I gotta let the song cry\n[01:39.23] Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.96] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.52] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.75] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.85] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.88] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.77] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.47] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.36] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.22] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.81] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.75] 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so special then?\n[03:06.79] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.63] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.55] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.64] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.28] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.93] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.62] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.34] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.40] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.02] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.13] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.22] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.61] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.09] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.31] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.33] I know, I seen 'em 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comin' down my eyes\n[01:41.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:45.53] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[01:47.79] So I gotta make the song cry\n[01:50.89] On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n[01:52.89] Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n[01:55.76] Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n[01:58.66] Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n[02:00.43] A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n[02:04.34] You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n[02:07.24] We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n[02:09.82] That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n[02:12.77] Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n[02:15.49] Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n[02:18.30] It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n[02:20.84] I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n[02:24.00] Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n[02:26.67] Then 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song cry\n[02:47.60] Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[02:49.32] But I gotta make the song cry\n[02:52.53] I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n[02:54.94] So I gotta make the song cry\n[02:58.04] A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n[03:00.71] Word back home is that you had a special friend\n[03:03.56] So what was oh so special then?\n[03:06.78] You have given away without gettin' at me\n[03:08.66] That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n[03:11.59] How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n[03:14.67] I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n[03:17.25] But you don't get a nigga back like that\n[03:19.98] Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n[03:22.64] You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n[03:25.32] You don't throw away what we had just like that\n[03:28.42] I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n[03:31.18] They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n[03:33.57] But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n[03:37.04] I'll mourn forever\n[03:39.16] Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n[03:44.25] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:45.64] So I gotta make the song cry\n[03:49.00] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[03:51.36] So I gotta let the song cry\n[03:54.31] I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n[03:56.57] But I gotta make the song cry\n[04:00.33] I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n[04:02.68] So I gotta make the song cry\n[04:05.61] It's fucked up, girl\n[04:12.34] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Song Cry\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: 'MTV Unplugged: Jay-Z (Live)'\n  duration_ms: 423718\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 8500\n  end_ms: 9070\n- text: Picture all the possibilities\n  start_ms: 9070\n  end_ms: 10980\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 10980\n  end_ms: 13410\n- text: Sounds like a love song\n  start_ms: 13410\n  end_ms: 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down\n  start_ms: 72260\n  end_ms: 73940\n- text: Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n  start_ms: 73940\n  end_ms: 77040\n- text: I can understand why you want a divorce now\n  start_ms: 77040\n  end_ms: 79590\n- text: Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n  start_ms: 79590\n  end_ms: 82550\n- text: Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n  start_ms: 82550\n  end_ms: 85150\n- text: But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n  start_ms: 85150\n  end_ms: 88070\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 88070\n  end_ms: 90630\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 90630\n  end_ms: 93720\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 93720\n  end_ms: 96310\n- text: So I gotta let the song cry\n  start_ms: 96310\n  end_ms: 99350\n- text: Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 99350\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104930\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 104930\n  end_ms: 107730\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 107730\n  end_ms: 110340\n- text: On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n  start_ms: 110340\n  end_ms: 113210\n- text: Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n  start_ms: 113210\n  end_ms: 115980\n- text: Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n  start_ms: 115980\n  end_ms: 118830\n- text: Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n  start_ms: 118830\n  end_ms: 121140\n- text: A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n  start_ms: 121140\n  end_ms: 124440\n- text: You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n  start_ms: 124440\n  end_ms: 127280\n- text: We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n  start_ms: 127280\n  end_ms: 130060\n- text: That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n  start_ms: 130060\n  end_ms: 132990\n- text: Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n  start_ms: 132990\n  end_ms: 135550\n- text: Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n  start_ms: 135550\n  end_ms: 138390\n- text: It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n  start_ms: 138390\n  end_ms: 141270\n- text: I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n  start_ms: 141270\n  end_ms: 144190\n- text: Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n  start_ms: 144190\n  end_ms: 146990\n- text: Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n  start_ms: 146990\n  end_ms: 149800\n- text: And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n  start_ms: 149800\n  end_ms: 152430\n- text: And I don't remember you\n  start_ms: 152430\n  end_ms: 155570\n- text: I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 155570\n  end_ms: 158070\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 158070\n  end_ms: 161170\n- text: I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 161170\n  end_ms: 163720\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 163720\n  end_ms: 166640\n- text: Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n  start_ms: 166640\n  end_ms: 169320\n- text: But I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 169320\n  end_ms: 172470\n- text: I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 172470\n  end_ms: 174810\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 174810\n  end_ms: 177450\n- text: A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n  start_ms: 177450\n  end_ms: 180980\n- text: Word back home is that you had a special friend\n  start_ms: 180980\n  end_ms: 183930\n- text: So what was oh so special then?\n  start_ms: 183930\n  end_ms: 186400\n- text: You have given away without gettin' at me\n  start_ms: 186400\n  end_ms: 188860\n- text: That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n  start_ms: 188860\n  end_ms: 192060\n- text: How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n  start_ms: 192060\n  end_ms: 195010\n- text: I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n  start_ms: 195010\n  end_ms: 197480\n- text: But you don't get a nigga back like that\n  start_ms: 197480\n  end_ms: 199870\n- text: Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n  start_ms: 199870\n  end_ms: 203100\n- text: You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n  start_ms: 203100\n  end_ms: 205820\n- text: You don't throw away what we had just like that\n  start_ms: 205820\n  end_ms: 208600\n- text: I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n  start_ms: 208600\n  end_ms: 211420\n- text: They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n  start_ms: 211420\n  end_ms: 213400\n- text: But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n  start_ms: 213400\n  end_ms: 217560\n- text: I'll mourn forever\n  start_ms: 217560\n  end_ms: 219420\n- text: Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n  start_ms: 219420\n  end_ms: 222930\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 222930\n  end_ms: 225460\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 225460\n  end_ms: 228510\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 228510\n  end_ms: 231010\n- text: So I gotta let the song cry\n  start_ms: 231010\n  end_ms: 234140\n- text: I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n  start_ms: 234140\n  end_ms: 236610\n- text: But I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 236610\n  end_ms: 239650\n- text: I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  start_ms: 239650\n  end_ms: 242230\n- text: So I gotta make the song cry\n  start_ms: 242230\n  end_ms: 244970\n- text: It's fucked up, girl\n  start_ms: 244970\n  end_ms: 245990\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 245990\nplain: |-\n  Picture all the possibilities\n  Picture all the possibilities\n  Sounds like a love song\n  Sounds like a love song\n  Most incredible, baby\n  (Ooh) uh\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) mm, mm, mm, mm\n  (Ooh-ooh-ooh) yeah, yeah\n  Uh\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  Good dude, I know you love me like cooked food\n  Even though a nigga gotta move like a crook move\n  We was together on the block since free lunch\n  We shoulda been together havin' Four Seasons brunch\n  We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather\n  So now we travel first-class to change the forecast\n  Never in bunches, just me and you\n  I loved your point of view 'cause you held no punches\n\n  Still I left you for months on end\n  It's been months since I checked back in\n  We're somewhere in a small town\n  Somewhere lockin' a mall down\n  Woodgrain, four and change, Armor All'd down\n  I can understand why you want a divorce now\n  Though I can't let you know it, pride won't let me show it\n  Pretend to be heroic, that's just one to grow with\n  But deep inside, a nigga so sick\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta let the song cry\n  Can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  On repeat, the CD of Big's \"Me & My Bitch\"\n  Watchin' Bonnie and Clyde, pretendin' to be that shit\n  Empty gun in your hand, sayin', \"Let me see that clip\"\n  Shopping sprees, pull out your Visa quick\n  A nigga had very bad credit, you helped me lease that whip\n  You helped me get the keys to that V dot 6\n  We was so happy poor, but when we got rich\n  That's when our signals got crossed, and we got flipped\n\n  Rather mine, I don't know what made me leave that shit\n  Made me speed that quick, let me see, that's it\n  It was the cheese, helped them bitches get amnesia quick\n  I used to cut up they buddies, now they sayin' they love me\n  Used to tell they friends I was ugly and wouldn't touch me\n  Then I showed up in that dubbed-out buggy\n  And then they got fuzzy, and they don't remember that\n  And I don't remember you\n\n  I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  Yeah, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n  But I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see it comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  A face of stone, was shocked on the other end of the phone\n  Word back home is that you had a special friend\n  So what was oh so special then?\n  You have given away without gettin' at me\n  That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me?\n  How was I to know that you was plain sick of me?\n  I know the way a nigga livin' was wack\n  But you don't get a nigga back like that\n\n  Shit, I'm a man with pride, you don't do shit like that\n  You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that\n  You don't throw away what we had just like that\n  I was just fuckin' them girls, I was gon' get right back\n  They say you can't turn a bad girl good\n  But once a good girl's gone bad, she's gone forever\n  I'll mourn forever\n  Shit, I've got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever\n\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta let the song cry\n  I know, I seen 'em comin' down your eyes\n  But I gotta make the song cry\n  I can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\n  So I gotta make the song cry\n\n  It's fucked up, girl\n"}]