[{"id":38548110,"name":"Who Gon Stop Me (Album Version (Edited))","trackName":"Who Gon Stop Me (Album Version (Edited))","artistName":"JAŸ-Z","albumName":"Who Gon Stop Me (Album Version (Edited))","duration":257.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't stop\n\nI can't stop\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nYeah, who gon' stop me?\nNo brakes, I need, State Farm\nSo many watches, I need eight arms\nOne neck but got eight charms\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nNiggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\nThat's pig latin, itch-bay\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nLast night ain't go so well\nGot kicked up out the hotel\nGot a little freaky like Marvin Albert\nYes! Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35]I can't stop\n[00:02.90]\n[00:15.43]I can't stop\n[00:17.80]This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75]Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81]Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17]'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01]Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68]Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97]Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60]Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43]Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21]Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88]\n[00:54.48]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40]Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25]No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15]So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95]One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68]Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83]That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73]Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39]Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33]Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10]Yes! Tell Howard Cosell\n[01:20.82]You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n[01:24.43]Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n[01:28.18]In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n[01:31.67]Heard she fucked the doorman\n[01:33.25]Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n[01:35.19]Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n[01:40.43]I only like green faces\n[01:43.77]This is something like the Holocaust\n[01:47.66]Millions of our people lost\n[01:50.95]Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[01:54.53]'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n[01:56.95]Now who gon' stop me?\n[01:58.94]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:00.60]Who gon' stop me?\n[02:02.56]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:03.97]Black cards, black cars\n[02:05.61]Black on black, black broads\n[02:07.58]Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[02:09.25]Black strap, you know what that's for\n[02:11.01]Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n[02:12.63]Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n[02:14.51]I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n[02:16.87]Who gone stop me, huh?\n[02:18.29]Beat the odds, beat the feds\n[02:20.00]It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n[02:21.79]Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n[02:23.52]Night shift, six to six\n[02:25.53]Give me one shot, one pot\n[02:27.08]I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n[02:28.95]No ceiling, new coupe\n[02:30.64]They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n[02:32.40]I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n[02:34.20]It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n[02:36.02]I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n[02:37.88]I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n[02:39.55]Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n[02:41.32]I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n[02:43.81]'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n[02:46.62]I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n[02:50.09]Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n[02:53.77]I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n[02:57.55]Like ha, I ain't no joke, I 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wanna\n[03:40.75]Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n[03:42.53]Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n[03:44.13]Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n[03:46.28]And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n[03:49.05]This is something like the Holocaust\n[03:53.15]Millions of our people lost\n[03:56.37]Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n[03:59.72]'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\n[04:02.31]Now who gon' stop me?\n[04:04.21]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[04:06.04]Who gon' stop me?\n[04:07.96]Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[04:09.12]Black cards, black cars\n[04:11.02]Black on black, black broads\n[04:12.93]Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[04:14.61]Black strap, you know what that's for\n[04:16.27]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Who Gon Stop Me (Album Version (Edited))\n  artist: JAŸ-Z\n  album: Who Gon Stop Me (Album Version (Edited))\n  duration_ms: 257000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I can't stop\n  start_ms: 1350\n  end_ms: 2900\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 2900\n  end_ms: 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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strap, you know what that's for?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n  No brakes, I need, State Farm\n  So many watches, I need eight arms\n  One neck but got eight charms\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n  That's pig latin, itch-bay\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Last night ain't go so well\n  Got kicked up out the hotel\n  Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n  Yes! Tell Howard Cosell\n  You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n  Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\n  In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n  Heard she fucked the doorman\n  Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n  Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n  I only like green faces\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n  'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n\n  Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n  Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n  I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\n  Who gone stop me, huh?\n  Beat the odds, beat the feds\n  It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n  Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n  Night shift, six to six\n  Give me one shot, one pot\n  I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n  No ceiling, new coupe\n  They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\n  I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n  It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n  I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n  I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n  Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n  I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n  'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\n  I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n  Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n  I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n  Like ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\n  Like nope, Like nope\n  Extend the beat, Noah\n\n  Two seats in the 911, uh\n  No limit on the Black Card, uh\n  Told y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n  'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\n  No lies in my verses, hey\n  Please pardon all the curses, hey\n  Shit gotta come in some way, fuck\n  When you growing up worthless, uh\n\n  Middle finger to my old life, uh\n  Special shoutout to my oldhead, uh\n  If it wasn't for your advice, uh\n  A nigga would have been so dead, uh\n  I'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\n  Turn this up if you niggas feel me\n  I'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\n  Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\n  Graduated to the MoMA\n  And I did all of this without a diploma\n  Graduated from the corner\n  Y'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\n  Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n  Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n  Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n  And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n  'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n"},{"id":26851723,"name":"Who Gon Stop Me","trackName":"Who Gon Stop Me","artistName":"Jay-Z and Kanye West","albumName":"Jay-Z & Kanye West - Watch the Throne","duration":256.6832,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't stop\n\nI can't stop\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nYeah, who gon' stop me?\nNo brakes, I need, State Farm\nSo many watches, I need eight arms\nOne neck but got eight charms\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nNiggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\nThat's pig latin, itch-bay\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nLast night ain't go so well\nGot kicked up out the hotel\nGot a little freaky like Marvin Albert\nYes! Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! Tell Howard Cosell\n[01:20.82] You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n[01:24.43] Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n[01:28.18] In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n[01:31.67] Heard she fucked the doorman\n[01:33.25] Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n[01:35.19] Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n[01:40.43] I only like green faces\n[01:43.77] This is something like the Holocaust\n[01:47.66] Millions of our people lost\n[01:50.95] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[01:54.53] 'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n[01:56.95] Now who gon' stop me?\n[01:58.94] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:00.60] Who gon' stop me?\n[02:02.56] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:03.97] Black cards, black cars\n[02:05.61] Black on black, black broads\n[02:07.58] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[02:09.25] Black strap, you know what that's for\n[02:11.01] Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n[02:12.63] Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n[02:14.51] I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n[02:16.87] Who gone stop me, huh?\n[02:18.29] Beat the odds, beat the feds\n[02:20.00] It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n[02:21.79] Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n[02:23.52] Night shift, six to six\n[02:25.53] Give me one shot, one pot\n[02:27.08] I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n[02:28.95] No ceiling, new coupe\n[02:30.64] They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n[02:32.40] I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n[02:34.20] It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n[02:36.02] I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n[02:37.88] I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n[02:39.55] Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n[02:41.32] I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n[02:43.81] 'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n[02:46.62] I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n[02:50.09] Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n[02:53.77] I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n[02:57.55] Like ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\n[03:00.14] Like nope, Like nope\n[03:02.31] Extend the beat, Noah\n[03:05.15] Two seats in the 911, uh\n[03:06.70] No limit on the Black Card, uh\n[03:08.38] Told y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n[03:10.37] 'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\n[03:11.98] No lies in my verses, hey\n[03:13.55] Please pardon all the curses, hey\n[03:15.68] Shit gotta come in some way, fuck\n[03:17.42] When you growing up worthless, uh\n[03:19.25] Middle finger to my old life, uh\n[03:20.97] Special shoutout to my oldhead, uh\n[03:22.81] If it wasn't for your advice, uh\n[03:24.56] A nigga would have been so dead, uh\n[03:26.25] I'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\n[03:28.03] Turn this up if you niggas feel me\n[03:30.18] I'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\n[03:31.74] Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n[03:33.59] Graduated to the MoMA\n[03:35.12] And I did all of this without a diploma\n[03:37.14] Graduated from the corner\n[03:38.68] Y'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\n[03:40.75] Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n[03:42.53] Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n[03:44.13] Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n[03:46.28] And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n[03:49.05] This is something like the Holocaust\n[03:53.15] Millions of our people lost\n[03:56.37] Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n[03:59.72] 'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\n[04:02.31] Now who gon' stop me?\n[04:04.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[04:06.04] Who gon' stop me?\n[04:07.96] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[04:09.12] Black cards, black cars\n[04:11.02] Black on black, black broads\n[04:12.93] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[04:14.61] Black strap, you know what that's for\n[04:16.27] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Who Gon Stop Me\n  artist: Jay-Z and Kanye West\n  album: Jay-Z & Kanye West - 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\n[01:20.82] You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n[01:24.43] Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n[01:28.18] In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n[01:31.67] Heard she fucked the doorman\n[01:33.25] Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n[01:35.19] Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n[01:40.43] I only like green faces\n[01:43.77] This is something like the Holocaust\n[01:47.66] Millions of our people lost\n[01:50.95] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[01:54.53] 'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n[01:56.95] Now who gon' stop me?\n[01:58.94] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:00.60] Who gon' stop me?\n[02:02.56] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:03.97] Black cards, black cars\n[02:05.61] Black on black, black broads\n[02:07.58] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[02:09.25] Black strap, you know what that's for\n[02:11.01] Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n[02:12.63] Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n[02:14.51] I wrote 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.36] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.50] I can't stop\n[00:17.87] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.88] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.14] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.02] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.82] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.47] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.94] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.66] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.45] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.24] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.20] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.46] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.41] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.27] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.13] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.98] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.11] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.64] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.76] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.37] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.35] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.11] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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strap, you know what that's for?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n  No brakes, I need, State Farm\n  So many watches, I need eight arms\n  One neck but got eight charms\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n  That's pig latin, itch-bay\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Last night ain't go so well\n  Got kicked up out the hotel\n  Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n  Yes! Tell Howard Cosell\n  You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n  Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\n  In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n  Heard she fucked the doorman\n  Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n  Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n  I only like green faces\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n  'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n\n  Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n  Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n  I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\n  Who gone stop me, huh?\n  Beat the odds, beat the feds\n  It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n  Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n  Night shift, six to six\n  Give me one shot, one pot\n  I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n  No ceiling, new coupe\n  They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\n  I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n  It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n  I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n  I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n  Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n  I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n  'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\n  I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n  Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n  I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n  Like ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\n  Like nope, Like nope\n  Extend the beat, Noah\n\n  Two seats in the 911, uh\n  No limit on the Black Card, uh\n  Told y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n  'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\n  No lies in my verses, hey\n  Please pardon all the curses, hey\n  Shit gotta come in some way, fuck\n  When you growing up worthless, uh\n\n  Middle finger to my old life, uh\n  Special shoutout to my oldhead, uh\n  If it wasn't for your advice, uh\n  A nigga would have been so dead, uh\n  I'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\n  Turn this up if you niggas feel me\n  I'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\n  Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\n  Graduated to the MoMA\n  And I did all of this without a diploma\n  Graduated from the corner\n  Y'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\n  Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n  Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n  Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n  And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n  'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n"},{"id":36013701,"name":"Who Gon Stop Me","trackName":"Who Gon Stop Me","artistName":"JAŸ-Z","albumName":"...And Then There Was X","duration":269.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I can't stop\n\nI can't stop\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nYeah, who gon' stop me?\nNo brakes, I need, State Farm\nSo many watches, I need eight arms\nOne neck but got eight charms\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nNiggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\nThat's pig latin, itch-bay\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nLast night ain't go so well\nGot kicked up out the hotel\nGot a little freaky like Marvin Albert\nYes! Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Tell Howard Cosell\n[01:20.82] You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n[01:24.43] Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n[01:28.18] In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n[01:31.67] Heard she fucked the doorman\n[01:33.25] Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n[01:35.19] Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n[01:40.43] I only like green faces\n[01:43.77] This is something like the Holocaust\n[01:47.66] Millions of our people lost\n[01:50.95] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[01:54.53] 'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n[01:56.95] Now who gon' stop me?\n[01:58.94] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:00.60] Who gon' stop me?\n[02:02.56] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[02:03.97] Black cards, black cars\n[02:05.61] Black on black, black broads\n[02:07.58] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[02:09.25] Black strap, you know what that's for\n[02:11.01] Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n[02:12.63] Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n[02:14.51] I wrote 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Tell Howard Cosell\nYou just a commentator, if you getting paper\nEverybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\nIn some relations, you just supposed to say none\nHeard she fucked the doorman\nWell, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\nHeard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\nI only like green faces\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the Lord\n'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for\n\nYa'll weed purple, my money purple\nYa'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\nI wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\nWho gone stop me, huh?\nBeat the odds, beat the feds\nIt wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\nStart me broke, I bet I get rich\nNight shift, six to six\nGive me one shot, one pot\nI'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\nNo ceiling, new coupe\nThey know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\nI'm three steps removed, I know how to move\nIt's looking like I don't know how to lose\nI'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\nI'm at the table, I'm gambling\nLucky lefty, I expect a seven\nI went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\nI'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\nOkay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\nI'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\nLike ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\nLike nope, Like nope\nExtend the beat, Noah\n\nTwo seats in the 911, uh\nNo limit on the Black Card, uh\nTold y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\nNo lies in my verses, hey\nPlease pardon all the curses, hey\nShit gotta come in some way, fuck\nWhen you growing up worthless, uh\n\nMiddle finger to my old life, uh\nSpecial shoutout to my oldhead, uh\nIf it wasn't for your advice, uh\nA nigga would have been so dead, uh\nI'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\nTurn this up if you niggas feel me\nI'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\nPablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\nGraduated to the MoMA\nAnd I did all of this without a diploma\nGraduated from the corner\nY'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\nStreet-smart and I'm book-smart\nCould've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\nOnly thing can stop me is me, hey\nAnd I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\nThis is something like the Holocaust\nMillions of our people lost\nBow our heads and pray to the lord\n'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\nNow who gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\nWho gon' stop me?\nWho gon' stop me, huh?\n\nBlack cards, black cars\nBlack on black, black broads\nWhole lotta money in a black bag\nBlack strap, you know what that's for","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.35] I can't stop\n[00:02.90] \n[00:15.43] I can't stop\n[00:17.80] This is something like the Holocaust\n[00:21.75] Millions of our people lost\n[00:24.81] Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n[00:28.17] 'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n[00:31.01] Now who gon' stop me?\n[00:32.86] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:34.68] Who gon' stop me?\n[00:36.49] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:37.97] Black cards, black cars\n[00:39.60] Black on black, black broads\n[00:41.43] Whole lotta money in a black bag\n[00:43.21] Black strap, you know what that's for?\n[00:47.21] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:48.88] \n[00:54.48] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[00:57.40] Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n[00:59.25] No brakes, I need, State Farm\n[01:01.15] So many watches, I need eight arms\n[01:02.95] One neck but got eight charms\n[01:05.15] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:06.68] Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n[01:09.83] That's pig latin, itch-bay\n[01:12.22] Who gon' stop me, huh?\n[01:13.73] Last night ain't go so well\n[01:15.39] Got kicked up out the hotel\n[01:17.33] Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n[01:19.10] Yes! 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Now who gon' stop me?\n  start_ms: 116950\n  end_ms: 118940\n- text: Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  start_ms: 118940\n  end_ms: 120600\n- text: Who gon' stop me?\n  start_ms: 120600\n  end_ms: 122560\n- text: Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  start_ms: 122560\n  end_ms: 123970\n- text: Black cards, black cars\n  start_ms: 123970\n  end_ms: 125610\n- text: Black on black, black broads\n  start_ms: 125610\n  end_ms: 127580\n- text: Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  start_ms: 127580\n  end_ms: 129250\n- text: Black strap, you know what that's for\n  start_ms: 129250\n  end_ms: 131010\n- text: Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n  start_ms: 131010\n  end_ms: 132630\n- text: Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n  start_ms: 132630\n  end_ms: 134510\n- text: I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n  start_ms: 134510\n  end_ms: 136870\n- text: Who gone stop me, huh?\n  start_ms: 136870\n  end_ms: 138290\n- text: Beat the odds, beat the feds\n  start_ms: 138290\n  end_ms: 140000\n- text: It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n  start_ms: 140000\n  end_ms: 141790\n- text: Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n  start_ms: 141790\n  end_ms: 143520\n- text: Night shift, six to six\n  start_ms: 143520\n  end_ms: 145530\n- text: Give me one shot, one pot\n  start_ms: 145530\n  end_ms: 147080\n- text: I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n  start_ms: 147080\n  end_ms: 148950\n- text: No ceiling, new coupe\n  start_ms: 148950\n  end_ms: 150640\n- text: They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n  start_ms: 150640\n  end_ms: 152400\n- text: I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n  start_ms: 152400\n  end_ms: 154200\n- text: It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n  start_ms: 154200\n  end_ms: 156020\n- text: I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n  start_ms: 156020\n  end_ms: 157880\n- text: I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n  start_ms: 157880\n  end_ms: 159550\n- text: Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n  start_ms: 159550\n  end_ms: 161320\n- text: I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n  start_ms: 161320\n  end_ms: 163810\n- text: '''Cause I''m dough, and I stuck to the G-code'\n  start_ms: 163810\n  end_ms: 166620\n- text: I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n  start_ms: 166620\n  end_ms: 170090\n- text: Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n  start_ms: 170090\n  end_ms: 173770\n- text: I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n  start_ms: 173770\n  end_ms: 177550\n- text: Like ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\n  start_ms: 177550\n  end_ms: 180140\n- text: Like nope, Like nope\n  start_ms: 180140\n  end_ms: 182310\n- text: Extend the beat, Noah\n  start_ms: 182310\n  end_ms: 185150\n- text: Two seats in the 911, uh\n  start_ms: 185150\n  end_ms: 186700\n- text: No limit on the Black Card, uh\n  start_ms: 186700\n  end_ms: 188380\n- text: Told y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n  start_ms: 188380\n  end_ms: 190370\n- text: '''Til the ocean was my backyard, uh'\n  start_ms: 190370\n  end_ms: 191980\n- text: No lies in my verses, hey\n  start_ms: 191980\n  end_ms: 193550\n- text: Please pardon all the curses, hey\n  start_ms: 193550\n  end_ms: 195680\n- text: Shit gotta come in some way, fuck\n  start_ms: 195680\n  end_ms: 197420\n- text: When you growing up worthless, uh\n  start_ms: 197420\n  end_ms: 199250\n- text: Middle finger to my old life, uh\n  start_ms: 199250\n  end_ms: 200970\n- text: Special shoutout to my oldhead, uh\n  start_ms: 200970\n  end_ms: 202810\n- text: If it wasn't for your advice, uh\n  start_ms: 202810\n  end_ms: 204560\n- text: A nigga would have been so dead, uh\n  start_ms: 204560\n  end_ms: 206250\n- text: I'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\n  start_ms: 206250\n  end_ms: 208030\n- text: Turn this up if you niggas feel me\n  start_ms: 208030\n  end_ms: 210180\n- text: I'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\n  start_ms: 210180\n  end_ms: 211740\n- text: Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n  start_ms: 211740\n  end_ms: 213590\n- text: Graduated to the MoMA\n  start_ms: 213590\n  end_ms: 215120\n- text: And I did all of this without a diploma\n  start_ms: 215120\n  end_ms: 217140\n- text: Graduated from the corner\n  start_ms: 217140\n  end_ms: 218680\n- text: Y'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\n  start_ms: 218680\n  end_ms: 220750\n- text: Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n  start_ms: 220750\n  end_ms: 222530\n- text: Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n  start_ms: 222530\n  end_ms: 224130\n- text: Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n  start_ms: 224130\n  end_ms: 226280\n- text: And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n  start_ms: 226280\n  end_ms: 229050\n- text: This is something like the Holocaust\n  start_ms: 229050\n  end_ms: 233150\n- text: Millions of our people lost\n  start_ms: 233150\n  end_ms: 236370\n- text: Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n  start_ms: 236370\n  end_ms: 239720\n- text: '''Til I die, I''m a fucking ball'\n  start_ms: 239720\n  end_ms: 242310\n- text: Now who gon' stop me?\n  start_ms: 242310\n  end_ms: 244210\n- text: Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  start_ms: 244210\n  end_ms: 246040\n- text: Who gon' stop me?\n  start_ms: 246040\n  end_ms: 247960\n- text: Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  start_ms: 247960\n  end_ms: 249120\n- text: Black cards, black cars\n  start_ms: 249120\n  end_ms: 251020\n- text: Black on black, black broads\n  start_ms: 251020\n  end_ms: 252930\n- text: Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  start_ms: 252930\n  end_ms: 254610\n- text: Black strap, you know what that's for\n  start_ms: 254610\n  end_ms: 256270\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 256270\nplain: |-\n  I can't stop\n\n  I can't stop\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n  'Til I die I'ma fuckin' ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Yeah, who gon' stop me?\n  No brakes, I need, State Farm\n  So many watches, I need eight arms\n  One neck but got eight charms\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Niggas talking, they bitch-made, ix-nay off my dicks-nay\n  That's pig latin, itch-bay\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Last night ain't go so well\n  Got kicked up out the hotel\n  Got a little freaky like Marvin Albert\n  Yes! Tell Howard Cosell\n  You just a commentator, if you getting paper\n  Everybody I know from the hood got common haters\n\n  In some relations, you just supposed to say none\n  Heard she fucked the doorman\n  Well, that's cool, I fucked the waitress\n  Heard Yeezy was racist, well, I guess that's on one basis\n  I only like green faces\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the Lord\n  'Til I die, I'ma fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n\n  Ya'll weed purple, my money purple\n  Ya'll Steve Urkel, I'm Oprah's circle\n  I wrote the verse that I hope'll hurt you\n\n  Who gone stop me, huh?\n  Beat the odds, beat the feds\n  It wouldn't be wise to bet against the kid\n  Start me broke, I bet I get rich\n  Night shift, six to six\n  Give me one shot, one pot\n  I'll show up in all white wearin' no socks\n  No ceiling, new coupe\n  They know I'm a dope boy, they don't have no proof\n\n  I'm three steps removed, I know how to move\n  It's looking like I don't know how to lose\n  I'm winning again, I'm at the Wynn\n  I'm at the table, I'm gambling\n  Lucky lefty, I expect a seven\n  I went through hell, I'm expectin' heaven, I'm owed\n  'Cause I'm dough, and I stuck to the G-code\n\n  I'm here, oh yeah, I promise I ain't goin' nowhere\n  Okay, here, like a hare, like a rabbit, I like karats\n  I'm allergic to havin' bunny ears, like broke, like nope\n  Like ha, I ain't no joke, I can't be stopped\n  Like nope, Like nope\n  Extend the beat, Noah\n\n  Two seats in the 911, uh\n  No limit on the Black Card, uh\n  Told y'all I was gon' go H.A.M., uh\n  'Til the ocean was my backyard, uh\n  No lies in my verses, hey\n  Please pardon all the curses, hey\n  Shit gotta come in some way, fuck\n  When you growing up worthless, uh\n\n  Middle finger to my old life, uh\n  Special shoutout to my oldhead, uh\n  If it wasn't for your advice, uh\n  A nigga would have been so dead, uh\n  I'm living life 'til these niggas kill me\n  Turn this up if you niggas feel me\n  I'm riding dirty, tryna get filthy\n  Pablo Picasso, Rothkos, Rilkes\n\n  Graduated to the MoMA\n  And I did all of this without a diploma\n  Graduated from the corner\n  Y'all can play me for a motherfuckin' fool if you wanna\n  Street-smart and I'm book-smart\n  Could've been a chemist, 'cause I cook smart\n  Only thing can stop me is me, hey\n  And I'ma stop when the hook start, hold up\n\n  This is something like the Holocaust\n  Millions of our people lost\n  Bow our heads and pray to the lord\n  'Til I die, I'm a fucking ball\n  Now who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n  Who gon' stop me?\n  Who gon' stop me, huh?\n\n  Black cards, black cars\n  Black on black, black broads\n  Whole lotta money in a black bag\n  Black strap, you know what that's for\n"}]