[{"id":20591893,"name":"Where Have You Been (Beanie Sigel)","trackName":"Where Have You Been (Beanie Sigel)","artistName":"Jay-Z","albumName":"2000 - Jay-Z - The Dynasty-Roc La Familia","duration":333.4791839,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n[03:22.46] But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n[03:25.78] Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n[03:28.36] Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n[03:31.59] Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n[03:35.27] Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n[03:38.35] I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n[03:41.08] It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n[03:43.84] Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n[03:46.72] I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n[03:51.72] We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n[03:54.18] See how life twists around, fucker?\n[03:55.77] Daddy, where have you been?\n[03:58.54] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[04:01.76] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[04:04.65] You always stick up for him\n[04:06.74] Always said you'd make up for him\n[04:08.20] Mommy, what happened then?\n[04:10.26] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[04:12.31] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[04:13.67] Daddy, where have you been?\n[04:16.53] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[04:18.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been (Beanie Sigel)\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: 2000 - Jay-Z - The Dynasty-Roc La Familia\n  duration_ms: 333479\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  start_ms: 9100\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: Hey Dad, yeah it's your 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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Right\"\n  start_ms: 220960\n  end_ms: 223660\n- text: Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  start_ms: 223660\n  end_ms: 226070\n- text: I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  start_ms: 226070\n  end_ms: 233120\n- text: We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  start_ms: 233120\n  end_ms: 234820\n- text: See how life twists around, fucker?\n  start_ms: 234820\n  end_ms: 235610\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 235610\n  end_ms: 238550\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 238550\n  end_ms: 242060\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 242060\n  end_ms: 244930\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 244930\n  end_ms: 246720\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 246720\n  end_ms: 248330\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 248330\n  end_ms: 250510\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 250510\n  end_ms: 251880\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 251880\n  end_ms: 253420\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 253420\n  end_ms: 256630\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 256630\n  end_ms: 332540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 332540\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! 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Right\"\n  start_ms: 221080\n  end_ms: 223840\n- text: Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  start_ms: 223840\n  end_ms: 226720\n- text: I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  start_ms: 226720\n  end_ms: 231720\n- text: We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  start_ms: 231720\n  end_ms: 234180\n- text: See how life twists around, fucker?\n  start_ms: 234180\n  end_ms: 235770\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 235770\n  end_ms: 238540\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 238540\n  end_ms: 241760\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 241760\n  end_ms: 244650\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 244650\n  end_ms: 246740\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 246740\n  end_ms: 248200\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 248200\n  end_ms: 250260\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 250260\n  end_ms: 252310\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 252310\n  end_ms: 253670\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 253670\n  end_ms: 256530\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 256530\n  end_ms: 258360\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 258360\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32]Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63]Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43]Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28]I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63]Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51]The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93]'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33]But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48]We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77]Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35]None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50]Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83]Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48]And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07]It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75]Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14]How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95]Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55]Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51]Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06]How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77]I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52]I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79]Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66]And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61]The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93]Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41]Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78]Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89]And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20]Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39]Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82]Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53]You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28]No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06]You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55]Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90]Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50]Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13]Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98]We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45]And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22]Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21]And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23]Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19]You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77]Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35]Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15]What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01]Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16]Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81]Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99]I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57]Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88]And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54]Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68]But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32]I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96]Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96]Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11]You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25]Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06]Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33]You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09]I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95]Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99]And that day came and went\n[03:20.72]Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.16] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.90] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.09] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.25] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.58] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.59] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.75] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.54] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.14] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.74] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.54] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.38] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.84] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.11] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.72] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.72] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.34] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.56] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.77] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.99] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.48] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.88] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.90] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.26] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.52] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.35] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.65] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.57] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.66] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.27] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.66] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.02] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.22] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.75] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.84] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.08] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.35] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.79] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.82] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.48] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.43] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.28] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.96] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.03] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.87] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.07] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.75] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.36] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.65] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.46] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.32] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.19] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.85] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.94] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.08] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.63] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.82] And that day came and went\n[03:21.04] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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Right\"\n  start_ms: 220960\n  end_ms: 223660\n- text: Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  start_ms: 223660\n  end_ms: 226070\n- text: I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  start_ms: 226070\n  end_ms: 233120\n- text: We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  start_ms: 233120\n  end_ms: 234820\n- text: See how life twists around, fucker?\n  start_ms: 234820\n  end_ms: 235610\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 235610\n  end_ms: 238550\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 238550\n  end_ms: 242060\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 242060\n  end_ms: 244930\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 244930\n  end_ms: 246720\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 246720\n  end_ms: 248330\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 248330\n  end_ms: 250510\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 250510\n  end_ms: 251880\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 251880\n  end_ms: 253420\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 253420\n  end_ms: 256630\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 256630\n  end_ms: 332540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 332540\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":19428810,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"JAY‐Z","albumName":"The Dynasty: Roc La Familia 2000","duration":333.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: JAY‐Z\n  album: 'The Dynasty: Roc La Familia 2000'\n  duration_ms: 333000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":17910591,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"JAY‐Z","albumName":"The Dynasty∶ Roc La Familia 2000","duration":334.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n[03:22.46] But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n[03:25.78] Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n[03:28.36] Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n[03:31.59] Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n[03:35.27] Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n[03:38.35] I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n[03:41.08] It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n[03:43.84] Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n[03:46.72] I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n[03:51.72] We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n[03:54.18] See how life twists around, fucker?\n[03:55.77] Daddy, where have you been?\n[03:58.54] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[04:01.76] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[04:04.65] You always stick up for him\n[04:06.74] Always said you'd make up for him\n[04:08.20] Mommy, what happened then?\n[04:10.26] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[04:12.31] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[04:13.67] Daddy, where have you been?\n[04:16.53] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[04:18.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: JAY‐Z\n  album: The Dynasty∶ Roc La Familia 2000\n  duration_ms: 334000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  start_ms: 9100\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  start_ms: 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n[03:21.65] But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n[03:25.39] Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n[03:27.46] Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n[03:30.33] Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n[03:35.14] Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n[03:38.68] I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n[03:40.96] It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n[03:43.66] Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n[03:46.07] I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n[03:53.12] We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n[03:54.82] See how life twists around, fucker?\n[03:55.61] Daddy, where have you been?\n[03:58.55] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[04:02.06] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[04:04.93] You always stick up for him\n[04:06.72] Always said you'd make up for him\n[04:08.33] Mommy, what happened then?\n[04:10.51] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[04:11.88] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[04:13.42] Daddy, where have you been?\n[04:16.63] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[05:32.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: The Dynasty - Roc La Famila 2000\n  duration_ms: 333641\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  start_ms: 13320\n  end_ms: 18630\n- text: Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  start_ms: 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":16416351,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"JAY-Z","albumName":"The Dynasty","duration":333.6,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n[03:22.46] But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n[03:25.78] Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n[03:28.36] Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n[03:31.59] Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n[03:35.27] Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n[03:38.35] I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n[03:41.08] It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n[03:43.84] Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n[03:46.72] I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n[03:51.72] We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n[03:54.18] See how life twists around, fucker?\n[03:55.77] Daddy, where have you been?\n[03:58.54] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[04:01.76] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[04:04.65] You always stick up for him\n[04:06.74] Always said you'd make up for him\n[04:08.20] Mommy, what happened then?\n[04:10.26] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[04:12.31] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[04:13.67] Daddy, where have you been?\n[04:16.53] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[04:18.36] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: JAY-Z\n  album: The Dynasty\n  duration_ms: 333600\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  start_ms: 9100\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 18030\n- 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.10] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:14.98] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:18.03] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:21.26] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.50] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.57] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.78] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.51] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.18] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.70] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:44.55] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.34] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.85] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:55.17] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[00:59.87] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.74] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:05.77] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:07.37] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:10.58] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.73] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:16.93] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.28] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.56] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:25.22] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.47] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:30.82] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:33.96] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:35.30] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.27] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.83] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.56] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.56] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:47.31] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.69] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:57.23] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:58.52] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.67] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:03.22] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.63] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.04] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.23] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.79] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.80] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.09] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:28.36] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:30.76] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.83] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.44] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.44] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.22] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:39.98] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.08] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.80] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:47.04] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:48.70] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:51.37] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.86] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.67] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:59.47] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:02.33] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.10] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.43] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:11.80] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.92] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.03] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.64] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.84] And that day came and went\n[03:21.01] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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Right\"\n  start_ms: 220960\n  end_ms: 223660\n- text: Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  start_ms: 223660\n  end_ms: 226070\n- text: I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  start_ms: 226070\n  end_ms: 233120\n- text: We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  start_ms: 233120\n  end_ms: 234820\n- text: See how life twists around, fucker?\n  start_ms: 234820\n  end_ms: 235610\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 235610\n  end_ms: 238550\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 238550\n  end_ms: 242060\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 242060\n  end_ms: 244930\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 244930\n  end_ms: 246720\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 246720\n  end_ms: 248330\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 248330\n  end_ms: 250510\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 250510\n  end_ms: 251880\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 251880\n  end_ms: 253420\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 253420\n  end_ms: 256630\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 256630\n  end_ms: 332540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 332540\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":22690629,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"JAY‐Z","albumName":"The Dynasty: Roc La Familia","duration":200.150204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: JAY‐Z\n  album: 'The Dynasty: Roc La Familia'\n  duration_ms: 200150\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":10695749,"name":"where have you been","trackName":"where have you been","artistName":"Jay-Z","albumName":"Dynasty: Roc La Familia 2000","duration":332.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: where have you been\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: 'Dynasty: Roc La Familia 2000'\n  duration_ms: 332000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":10234565,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"Jay-Z","albumName":"2000 - The Dynasty Roc La Familia","duration":332.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where Have You Been\n  artist: Jay-Z\n  album: 2000 - The Dynasty Roc La Familia\n  duration_ms: 332000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"},{"id":9686313,"name":"Where Have You Been","trackName":"Where Have You Been","artistName":"JAY-Z","albumName":"The Dynasty: Roc La Familia","duration":334.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\nHey Dad, yeah it's your boy\nRemember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\nI remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\nSaid I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\nThe niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\nBut dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\nWe never pitched or kicked at a ball\nDog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\nNone of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\nFuck you left me out to dry, stuck\nGotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\nAnd that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\nIt's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\nSit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\nHow they grew to be men and father they sons\nFather they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\nNever follow your orders\n\nNigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\nHow you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\nI can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\nI 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\nPut it in my palm when I was young\nAnd said that would be mine, you turned me out\nThe reason why I hit the block\n\nReason why I tried to hit them cops\nReason why I started hittin' shots\nReason why I started gettin' licked\nAnd drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\nGinger bread man never think of gettin' caught\nLook at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\nLeft us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\nYou left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\nNo digits numbers was unlisted\nYou left us with some of my loneliest night\nNigga some of my hungriest nights\n\nShit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\nDamn we used to think money was white\nYeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\nWe ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\nAnd to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out\n\nI wanted to walk just like him, remember?\nWanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\nAnd I thought just like him it could happen\nWanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\nBut you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\nI would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\nBullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\nDo you even remember the tender boy\nYou turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\nGet Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\nAlways short with the income, always late with the rent\nYou said that you was comin' through\nI would stay in the hallway, waitin'\nAlways playin' the bench, waitin'\nAnd that day came and went\n\nFuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\nBut I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\nWill never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\nWhy is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\nMommy why is your eyes puffy?\nPlease don't cry everything'll be alright\n\nI know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\nIt's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\nMommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\nI bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\nWe doin' real good, we don't miss you now\nSee how life twists around, fucker?\n\nDaddy, where have you been?\nAnd when you come home, you got us here all alone\nMommy, where daddy went?\nYou always stick up for him\nAlways said you'd make up for him\nMommy, what happened then?\nWhat was you cheatin' on him?\nWhy he's always beatin' on you?\nDaddy, where have you been?\nNigga, you gonna hear me out","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.32] Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n[00:18.63] Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n[00:19.43] Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n[00:20.28] I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n[00:26.63] Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n[00:29.51] The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n[00:32.93] 'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n[00:35.33] But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n[00:40.48] We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n[00:41.77] Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n[00:43.35] None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n[00:49.50] Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n[00:51.83] Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n[00:54.48] And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n[01:00.07] It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n[01:03.75] Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n[01:06.14] How they grew to be men and father they sons\n[01:06.95] Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n[01:09.55] Never follow your orders\n[01:12.51] Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n[01:17.06] How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n[01:20.77] I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n[01:22.52] I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n[01:24.79] Put it in my palm when I was young\n[01:28.66] And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n[01:31.61] The reason why I hit the block\n[01:35.93] Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n[01:36.41] Reason why I started hittin' shots\n[01:37.78] Reason why I started gettin' licked\n[01:38.89] And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n[01:40.20] Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n[01:43.39] Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n[01:46.82] Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n[01:51.53] You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n[01:58.28] No digits numbers was unlisted\n[01:59.06] You left us with some of my loneliest night\n[02:00.55] Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n[02:02.90] Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n[02:07.50] Damn we used to think money was white\n[02:10.13] Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n[02:14.98] We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n[02:16.45] And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n[02:20.22] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:25.21] And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n[02:29.23] Mommy, where daddy went?\n[02:31.19] You always stick up for him\n[02:32.77] Always said you'd make up for him\n[02:34.35] Mommy, what happened then?\n[02:36.15] What was you cheatin' on him?\n[02:38.01] Why he's always beatin' on you?\n[02:40.16] Daddy, where have you been?\n[02:43.81] Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n[02:44.99] I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n[02:46.57] Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n[02:47.88] And I thought just like him it could happen\n[02:50.54] Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n[02:53.68] But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n[02:56.32] I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n[02:58.96] Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n[03:01.96] Do you even remember the tender boy\n[03:05.11] You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n[03:08.25] Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n[03:12.06] Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n[03:13.33] You said that you was comin' through\n[03:17.09] I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n[03:18.95] Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n[03:19.99] And that day came and went\n[03:20.72] Fuck You! 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end_ms: 19430\n- text: Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n  start_ms: 19430\n  end_ms: 20280\n- text: I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  start_ms: 20280\n  end_ms: 26630\n- text: Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  start_ms: 26630\n  end_ms: 29510\n- text: The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  start_ms: 29510\n  end_ms: 32930\n- text: '''Cause all they said was little whitey look, I''m just like you'\n  start_ms: 32930\n  end_ms: 35330\n- text: But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  start_ms: 35330\n  end_ms: 40480\n- text: We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  start_ms: 40480\n  end_ms: 41770\n- text: Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  start_ms: 41770\n  end_ms: 43350\n- text: None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  start_ms: 43350\n  end_ms: 49500\n- text: Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  start_ms: 49500\n  end_ms: 51830\n- text: Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n  start_ms: 51830\n  end_ms: 54480\n- text: And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  start_ms: 54480\n  end_ms: 60070\n- text: It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  start_ms: 60070\n  end_ms: 63750\n- text: Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  start_ms: 63750\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 66950\n- text: Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  start_ms: 66950\n  end_ms: 69550\n- text: Never follow your orders\n  start_ms: 69550\n  end_ms: 72510\n- text: Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  start_ms: 72510\n  end_ms: 77060\n- text: How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  start_ms: 77060\n  end_ms: 80770\n- text: I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  start_ms: 80770\n  end_ms: 82520\n- text: I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  start_ms: 82520\n  end_ms: 84790\n- text: Put it in my palm when I was young\n  start_ms: 84790\n  end_ms: 88660\n- text: And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  start_ms: 88660\n  end_ms: 91610\n- text: The reason why I hit the block\n  start_ms: 91610\n  end_ms: 95930\n- text: Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  start_ms: 95930\n  end_ms: 96410\n- text: Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  start_ms: 96410\n  end_ms: 97780\n- text: Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  start_ms: 97780\n  end_ms: 98890\n- text: And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  start_ms: 98890\n  end_ms: 100200\n- text: Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  start_ms: 100200\n  end_ms: 103390\n- text: Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n  start_ms: 103390\n  end_ms: 106820\n- text: Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  start_ms: 106820\n  end_ms: 111530\n- text: You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  start_ms: 111530\n  end_ms: 118280\n- text: No digits numbers was unlisted\n  start_ms: 118280\n  end_ms: 119060\n- text: You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  start_ms: 119060\n  end_ms: 120550\n- text: Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n  start_ms: 120550\n  end_ms: 122900\n- text: Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  start_ms: 122900\n  end_ms: 127500\n- text: Damn we used to think money was white\n  start_ms: 127500\n  end_ms: 130130\n- text: Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  start_ms: 130130\n  end_ms: 134980\n- text: We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  start_ms: 134980\n  end_ms: 136450\n- text: And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n  start_ms: 136450\n  end_ms: 140220\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 140220\n  end_ms: 145210\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 145210\n  end_ms: 149230\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 149230\n  end_ms: 151190\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 151190\n  end_ms: 152770\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 152770\n  end_ms: 154350\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 154350\n  end_ms: 156150\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 156150\n  end_ms: 158010\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 158010\n  end_ms: 160160\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 160160\n  end_ms: 163810\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 163810\n  end_ms: 164990\n- text: I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  start_ms: 164990\n  end_ms: 166570\n- text: Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  start_ms: 166570\n  end_ms: 167880\n- text: And I thought just like him it could happen\n  start_ms: 167880\n  end_ms: 170540\n- text: Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  start_ms: 170540\n  end_ms: 173680\n- text: But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n  start_ms: 173680\n  end_ms: 176320\n- text: I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  start_ms: 176320\n  end_ms: 178960\n- text: Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  start_ms: 178960\n  end_ms: 181960\n- text: Do you even remember the tender boy\n  start_ms: 181960\n  end_ms: 185110\n- text: You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  start_ms: 185110\n  end_ms: 188250\n- text: Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n  start_ms: 188250\n  end_ms: 192060\n- text: Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  start_ms: 192060\n  end_ms: 193330\n- text: You said that you was comin' through\n  start_ms: 193330\n  end_ms: 197090\n- text: I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  start_ms: 197090\n  end_ms: 198950\n- text: Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  start_ms: 198950\n  end_ms: 199990\n- text: And that day came and went\n  start_ms: 199990\n  end_ms: 200720\n- text: Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  start_ms: 200720\n  end_ms: 201650\n- text: But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  start_ms: 201650\n  end_ms: 205390\n- text: Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  start_ms: 205390\n  end_ms: 207460\n- text: Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  start_ms: 207460\n  end_ms: 210330\n- text: Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  start_ms: 210330\n  end_ms: 215140\n- text: Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n  start_ms: 215140\n  end_ms: 218680\n- text: I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  start_ms: 218680\n  end_ms: 220960\n- text: It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  start_ms: 220960\n  end_ms: 223660\n- text: Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  start_ms: 223660\n  end_ms: 226070\n- text: I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  start_ms: 226070\n  end_ms: 233120\n- text: We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  start_ms: 233120\n  end_ms: 234820\n- text: See how life twists around, fucker?\n  start_ms: 234820\n  end_ms: 235610\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 235610\n  end_ms: 238550\n- text: And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  start_ms: 238550\n  end_ms: 242060\n- text: Mommy, where daddy went?\n  start_ms: 242060\n  end_ms: 244930\n- text: You always stick up for him\n  start_ms: 244930\n  end_ms: 246720\n- text: Always said you'd make up for him\n  start_ms: 246720\n  end_ms: 248330\n- text: Mommy, what happened then?\n  start_ms: 248330\n  end_ms: 250510\n- text: What was you cheatin' on him?\n  start_ms: 250510\n  end_ms: 251880\n- text: Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  start_ms: 251880\n  end_ms: 253420\n- text: Daddy, where have you been?\n  start_ms: 253420\n  end_ms: 256630\n- text: Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n  start_ms: 256630\n  end_ms: 332540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 332540\nplain: |-\n  Damn how am I gonna say this shit, hey\n  Hey Dad, yeah it's your boy\n  Remember me, I wanna talk to you scrap\n\n  I remember being kicked out the house, 'cause I looked just like you\n  Said I'd be nothing but a crook just like you\n  The niggaz in the hood was shook where the just like you\n  'Cause all they said was little whitey look, I'm just like you\n\n  But dog I can't see it at all, shit, we never kicked it at all\n  We never pitched or kicked at a ball\n  Dog, you never taught me shit, how to fight, ride a bike, fix the flat\n  None of that sorts of shit, nigga you was an abusive pops\n  Fuck you left me out to dry, stuck\n  Gotta teach news to box, gotta teach news to block\n\n  And that ain't the half of it man, I gotta teach news to block\n  It's about time we have a father to son nigga sit down\n  Sit down let me tell you 'bout your fatherless sons\n  How they grew to be men and father they sons\n  Father they daughters, nigga, you left a fatherless daughter\n  Never follow your orders\n\n  Nigga you make me sick, pussy you could, ooh\n  How you gonna leave these memories in the back of my mind\n  I can see it clear as day you smackin' my mom\n  I 'member that day you showed me that gat, that 9\n  Put it in my palm when I was young\n  And said that would be mine, you turned me out\n  The reason why I hit the block\n\n  Reason why I tried to hit them cops\n  Reason why I started hittin' shots\n  Reason why I started gettin' licked\n  And drinkin' syrup and skippin' court\n  Ginger bread man never think of gettin' caught\n  Look at your hand man damn you fought, nigga you left my mom\n\n  Left us with no goodbye's, you left us out to dry\n  You left us with no letters, notes, nothing, no replies\n  No digits numbers was unlisted\n  You left us with some of my loneliest night\n  Nigga some of my hungriest nights\n\n  Shit, one of the reasons for years, shit embarrasin'\n  Damn we used to think money was white\n  Yeah you gave us life like, fruit from a plant\n  We ain't eat right from them foods from them stamps\n  And to think you was my pop, man I gotta stop shit\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n\n  I wanted to walk just like him, remember?\n  Wanted to talk just like him word, often Momma said I look too much\n  And I thought just like him it could happen\n  Wanted to drink miller nips and smoke new ports just like you\n  But you left me, now I'm goin' to court just like you\n\n  I would say, \"My Daddy loves me and he'll never go away\"\n  Bullshit, do you even remember December's my birthday?\n  Do you even remember the tender boy\n  You turned into a cold young man with one goal and one plan\n  Get Mommy out of some jam, she was always in one\n\n  Always short with the income, always late with the rent\n  You said that you was comin' through\n  I would stay in the hallway, waitin'\n  Always playin' the bench, waitin'\n  And that day came and went\n\n  Fuck You! Very much you showed me the worst kind of pain\n  But I'm stronger and trust me I will never hurt again\n  Will never ask mommy \"Why Daddy don't love me?\n  Why is we so poor, why is life so ugly?\n  Mommy why is your eyes puffy?\n  Please don't cry everything'll be alright\n\n  I know it's dark now, but we gon' see the light\n  It's us against the world, we don't need him, right? Right\"\n  Mommy drivin' 6's now yeah, I got riches now yeah\n  I bought I nice home for both of my sisters now\n  We doin' real good, we don't miss you now\n  See how life twists around, fucker?\n\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  And when you come home, you got us here all alone\n  Mommy, where daddy went?\n  You always stick up for him\n  Always said you'd make up for him\n  Mommy, what happened then?\n  What was you cheatin' on him?\n  Why he's always beatin' on you?\n  Daddy, where have you been?\n  Nigga, you gonna hear me out\n"}]