[{"id":10303487,"name":"Critical","trackName":"Critical","artistName":"Jadakiss","albumName":"Top 5 Dead or Alive","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, critical\nYeah, critical\nYeah, critical\nYeah, critical\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nI'm still rapping\nI'm still trapping\nKnow 'em all my life\nBut I still clap 'em\nYeah I know I don't own a team\nBut so what bitch I'm still a captain\nGuns up, my money stacked\nMy work guaranteed, money back\nI sold dope and I slung crack\nTwelve twelve, them hundred sacks\nI'm done with that\nI had fun with that\nY'all go ahead, y'all run with that\nOnly thing about the game of life is\nWhen you lose you can't run it back\nBlock-boomin, spot-boomin\nStart asking, stop assuming\nBetter than me there's not a human\nTake the plates off, cop a new one\nTwo door cost me a quarter mil'\nMake sure you knock off all the pills\nSpent a little extra, caught the deal\n44 Bulldog off your grill\nFirst they get your name, then they get your files\nThen they sit you down\nStreet life is critical\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nOn my 87, my blunt lit\nGot a 40 cal for the dumb shit\nCall it stupid head, now its stupid head\nAll I know is she a dumb bitch\nMy mind gone, my mind blown\nAll the shit that my mind on\nStreets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\nMy cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\nAll them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\nSummer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\nEvery day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\nGot this rollie on, nigga hold on\nBack back you don't know me holmes\nPyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\nAll about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\nSitting back my money grow\nBest believe me and my money know that\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Critical\n artist: Jadakiss\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 194000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"},{"id":39086192,"name":"Critical","trackName":"Critical","artistName":"Jadakiss Jeezy","albumName":"Top 5 Dead or Alive","duration":194.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, critical\nYeah, critical\nUh, critical\nYeah, critical\nYeah, that's critical\nCritical\nYeah\nLook\n\nStreet's critical\nUp in this mother like Mr. Cab\nMama too rich, call me Chita Dial\nPaid for the nigga and his smile\nPaid for the case, nigga beat the trial\nBought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\nGang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\nGang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\nWhoa, said pearly white\n\nAll my niggas getting head tonight\nAll my niggas getting bread tonight\nSit back, make sure that bread is right\nTwo door cost two-fifty thou'\n\nAnd you know the scales is digit out\nCooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\nYeah, they know the street life critical\n\nI'm still rapping, I'm still trapping\nKnow I'm all my life but I still clap 'em\nYeah I know I don't own a team\nBut so what bitch, I'm still a captain\nGuns up, my money stacked\nMy work guaranteed money back\nI sold the dope and I slung the dope\nTwelve-twelve, them hundred sacks\nI'm done with that, I had fun with that\nY'all go 'head and y'all run with that\n\nOnly thing 'bout the game of life is\nWhen you lose you can't run it back\nBlock booming, spot booming\nStart asking, stop assuming\nBetter than me there's not a human\nTake the plates off, cop a new one\nTwo door cost me a quarter mil'\nMake sure you knock off all the pills\nSpend a little extra, caught the deal\n.44 Bulldog off your grill\n\nFirst they get your name, then they get your files\nThen they sit you down, street life is critical\n\nStreet's critical\nUp in this mother like Mr. Cab\nMama too rich, call me Chita Dial\nPaid for the nigga and his smile\nPaid for the case, nigga beat the trial\nBought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\nGang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\nGang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\nWhoa, said pearly white\n\nAll my niggas getting head tonight\nAll my niggas getting bread tonight\nSit back, make sure that bread is right\nTwo door cost two-fifty thou'\n\nAnd you know the scales is digit out\nCooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\nYeah, they know the street life critical\n\nI'm in my '87, my blunt lit\nGot a .40 cal for them dumb shit\nCall her stupid head, not super head\nAll in all she a dumb bitch\n\nMy mind gone, my mind blown\nAll this shit in my mind on\nStreets waiting for niggas hating\nI'm still getting my shine on\nMy cup full, my pocket full\nMy tank never on E, bitch\nAll them tools I be talking 'bout\n\nDamn right they on me, bitch\nSummertime, four nines\nCouldn't play dinner, ho\nEvery day is my birthday\nIt's like every month September, ho\nGot a Rollie on, look at Holy, ho\nBack back, you don't know me, ho\n\nPyrex, digital scale and a glass stove\nI'll show you hoes\nAll about my money, ho\nMy money fast, your money slow\n\nSit back, my money grow\nBest believe me and my money know\n\nStreet's critical\nUp in this mother like Mr. Cab\nMama too rich, call me Chita Dial\nPaid for the nigga and his smile\nPaid for the case, nigga beat the trial\nBought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\nGang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\nGang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\nWhoa, said pearly white\n\nAll my niggas getting head tonight\nAll my niggas getting bread tonight\nSit back, make sure that bread is right\nTwo door cost two-fifty thou'\n\nAnd you know the scales is digit out\nCooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\nYeah, they know the street life critical","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Critical\n artist: Jadakiss Jeezy\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 194000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Uh, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, that's critical\n Critical\n Yeah\n Look\n\n Street's critical\n Up in this mother like Mr. Cab\n Mama too rich, call me Chita Dial\n Paid for the nigga and his smile\n Paid for the case, nigga beat the trial\n Bought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\n Gang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\n Gang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\n Whoa, said pearly white\n\n All my niggas getting head tonight\n All my niggas getting bread tonight\n Sit back, make sure that bread is right\n Two door cost two-fifty thou'\n\n And you know the scales is digit out\n Cooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\n Yeah, they know the street life critical\n\n I'm still rapping, I'm still trapping\n Know I'm all my life but I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch, I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed money back\n I sold the dope and I slung the dope\n Twelve-twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that, I had fun with that\n Y'all go 'head and y'all run with that\n\n Only thing 'bout the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block booming, spot booming\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spend a little extra, caught the deal\n .44 Bulldog off your grill\n\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down, street life is critical\n\n Street's critical\n Up in this mother like Mr. Cab\n Mama too rich, call me Chita Dial\n Paid for the nigga and his smile\n Paid for the case, nigga beat the trial\n Bought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\n Gang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\n Gang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\n Whoa, said pearly white\n\n All my niggas getting head tonight\n All my niggas getting bread tonight\n Sit back, make sure that bread is right\n Two door cost two-fifty thou'\n\n And you know the scales is digit out\n Cooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\n Yeah, they know the street life critical\n\n I'm in my '87, my blunt lit\n Got a .40 cal for them dumb shit\n Call her stupid head, not super head\n All in all she a dumb bitch\n\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All this shit in my mind on\n Streets waiting for niggas hating\n I'm still getting my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full\n My tank never on E, bitch\n All them tools I be talking 'bout\n\n Damn right they on me, bitch\n Summertime, four nines\n Couldn't play dinner, ho\n Every day is my birthday\n It's like every month September, ho\n Got a Rollie on, look at Holy, ho\n Back back, you don't know me, ho\n\n Pyrex, digital scale and a glass stove\n I'll show you hoes\n All about my money, ho\n My money fast, your money slow\n\n Sit back, my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know\n\n Street's critical\n Up in this mother like Mr. Cab\n Mama too rich, call me Chita Dial\n Paid for the nigga and his smile\n Paid for the case, nigga beat the trial\n Bought a Rolex, nigga and the dial\n Gang of bad bitches, yeah and they vile\n Gang of young niggas, yeah and they wild\n Whoa, said pearly white\n\n All my niggas getting head tonight\n All my niggas getting bread tonight\n Sit back, make sure that bread is right\n Two door cost two-fifty thou'\n\n And you know the scales is digit out\n Cooking them bitches like Mr. Chow\n Yeah, they know the street life critical\n"},{"id":6173401,"name":"Critical (feat. Jeezy)","trackName":"Critical (feat. Jeezy)","artistName":"Jadakiss","albumName":"Top 5 Dead or Alive","duration":195.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, critical\nYeah, critical\nYeah, critical\nYeah, critical\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nI'm still rapping\nI'm still trapping\nKnow 'em all my life\nBut I still clap 'em\nYeah I know I don't own a team\nBut so what bitch I'm still a captain\nGuns up, my money stacked\nMy work guaranteed, money back\nI sold dope and I slung crack\nTwelve twelve, them hundred sacks\nI'm done with that\nI had fun with that\nY'all go ahead, y'all run with that\nOnly thing about the game of life is\nWhen you lose you can't run it back\nBlock-boomin, spot-boomin\nStart asking, stop assuming\nBetter than me there's not a human\nTake the plates off, cop a new one\nTwo door cost me a quarter mil'\nMake sure you knock off all the pills\nSpent a little extra, caught the deal\n44 Bulldog off your grill\nFirst they get your name, then they get your files\nThen they sit you down\nStreet life is critical\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nOn my 87, my blunt lit\nGot a 40 cal for the dumb shit\nCall it stupid head, now its stupid head\nAll I know is she a dumb bitch\nMy mind gone, my mind blown\nAll the shit that my mind on\nStreets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\nMy cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\nAll them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\nSummer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\nEvery day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\nGot this rollie on, nigga hold on\nBack back you don't know me holmes\nPyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\nAll about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\nSitting back my money grow\nBest believe me and my money know that\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Critical (feat. Jeezy)\n artist: Jadakiss\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 195000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"},{"id":21492319,"name":"Critical (Feat. 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fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the 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digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nI'm still rapping\nI'm still trapping\nKnow 'em all my life\nBut I still clap 'em\nYeah I know I don't own a team\nBut so what bitch I'm still a captain\nGuns up, my money stacked\nMy work guaranteed, money back\nI sold dope and I slung crack\nTwelve twelve, them hundred sacks\nI'm done with that\nI had fun with that\nY'all go ahead, y'all run with that\nOnly thing about the game of life is\nWhen you lose you can't run it back\nBlock-boomin, spot-boomin\nStart asking, stop assuming\nBetter than me there's not a human\nTake the plates off, cop a new one\nTwo door cost me a quarter mil'\nMake sure you knock off all the pills\nSpent a little extra, caught the deal\n44 Bulldog off your grill\nFirst they get your name, then they get your files\nThen they sit you down\nStreet life is critical\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical\n\nOn my 87, my blunt lit\nGot a 40 cal for the dumb shit\nCall it stupid head, now its stupid head\nAll I know is she a dumb bitch\nMy mind gone, my mind blown\nAll the shit that my mind on\nStreets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\nMy cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\nAll them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\nSummer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\nEvery day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\nGot this rollie on, nigga hold on\nBack back you don't know me holmes\nPyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\nAll about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\nSitting back my money grow\nBest believe me and my money know that\n\nStreets critical\n\nBought me two bricks call me 60 thou\nPay for the coke nigga its a trial\nPaid for the case nigga beat the trial\nBought a rolex nigga and a dial\nGave a bad bitch\nCame with young niggas yeah and they wild\nThem pearly whites\nAll my niggas gettin' head tonight\nAll my niggas gettin' bread tonight\nSittin' back make sure the bread is right\nTwo-door cost 250 thou\nAin't no scales its digital\nCookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\nYeah I know the streets like critical","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Critical\n artist: Jadakiss, Young Jeezy\n album: Top 5 Dead Or Alive\n duration_ms: 193000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"},{"id":20882776,"name":"Critical","trackName":"Critical","artistName":"Jadakiss feat. 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Jeezy\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 192000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"},{"id":11553538,"name":"Critical","trackName":"Critical","artistName":"Jadakiss feat. 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Young Jeezy\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 194000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"},{"id":23736951,"name":"Critical (Ft Jeezy) (Prod. 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Rico Beats)\n artist: Jadakiss\n album: Top 5 Dead or Alive\n duration_ms: 193881\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n Yeah, critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n I'm still rapping\n I'm still trapping\n Know 'em all my life\n But I still clap 'em\n Yeah I know I don't own a team\n But so what bitch I'm still a captain\n Guns up, my money stacked\n My work guaranteed, money back\n I sold dope and I slung crack\n Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks\n I'm done with that\n I had fun with that\n Y'all go ahead, y'all run with that\n Only thing about the game of life is\n When you lose you can't run it back\n Block-boomin, spot-boomin\n Start asking, stop assuming\n Better than me there's not a human\n Take the plates off, cop a new one\n Two door cost me a quarter mil'\n Make sure you knock off all the pills\n Spent a little extra, caught the deal\n 44 Bulldog off your grill\n First they get your name, then they get your files\n Then they sit you down\n Street life is critical\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n\n On my 87, my blunt lit\n Got a 40 cal for the dumb shit\n Call it stupid head, now its stupid head\n All I know is she a dumb bitch\n My mind gone, my mind blown\n All the shit that my mind on\n Streets are waitin' for, niggas hatin', I'm still gettin' my shine on\n My cup full, my pocket full, my tank never on 'E' bitch\n All them 2's I be talkin' 'bout, damn right they don't need bitch\n Summer time, four 9's, cuttin' shit like a dealer hoe\n Every day is my birthday, its like every month september hoe\n Got this rollie on, nigga hold on\n Back back you don't know me holmes\n Pyrex, digital scale, and the glass stove I'll show you holmes\n All about my money hoe, my money fast your money slow\n Sitting back my money grow\n Best believe me and my money know that\n\n Streets critical\n\n Bought me two bricks call me 60 thou\n Pay for the coke nigga its a trial\n Paid for the case nigga beat the trial\n Bought a rolex nigga and a dial\n Gave a bad bitch\n Came with young niggas yeah and they wild\n Them pearly whites\n All my niggas gettin' head tonight\n All my niggas gettin' bread tonight\n Sittin' back make sure the bread is right\n Two-door cost 250 thou\n Ain't no scales its digital\n Cookin' them figures like Mr. Chow\n Yeah I know the streets like critical\n"}]