[{"id":24095321,"name":"Insane Creation","trackName":"Insane Creation","artistName":"Jamal","albumName":"Last Chance, No Breaks","duration":284.943673,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring redman\n\n[redman] strictly shittin fuck them niggaz\n\n[jamal]\nYou know who the fuck i am nigga?\nYo yo yo yo all the way motherfuckin live\nFrom newark new jersey nigga like that y'all\nMally g represent like that y'all\nDef squad represent like that y'all\nAnd we got the funk funk doctor spock\n\n[redman] funk doctor spock up in your spots\n[jamal] reggie noble\n[redman] funk doctor spock, with jamal get wreck\n\nVerse one: jamal, redman\n\nAiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and i\nLeave motherfuckers shook like dice, with the ice\nGrill, uhh i gets down like that\nAll these mc's get dropped to the mat\nMe, i fade em all it don't matter what they status is\nWho they run wit i show em all who the baddest is\nI'm just a nigga representin the block\nComin live and direct when i rock i let the tune knock\nUhh, through your motherfuckin speaker, now watch me freak a\nFlow with no limits fuck the mimics and the gimmicks\nA lot of niggaz wanna test my steez\nI don't trip i maintain then complain on cd's\n\nAiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya\nI make circuit breakers get hot as asia, or cool as glaciers\nI counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack\nAnd turn mc's into little bitty artifacts\nMy ghetto tactics might backflip a medic\nAnd if i let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics\nNow who's fuckin with the, r-e-d, in 3-d\nFor g-p, i beat the piss out of you real easy\nYo fuck this that and a third that's my word\nWhile your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while i wrecked your nerve\nThe baddest motherfucker since communication\nI make the hardest mc, bumba like jamaicans\n\nVerse two: jamal, redman\n\nFor all of y'all i drops the off the wall style\nAbsolute wild child demolish any juvenile\nPhilly representin peep the way that i be rippin\nOn the m-i-c spittin rhyme shit then i'm dippin\nOn a one-two breaker, funk fade the off\nWith the bump rump shaker, niggaz get tossed\nDef squad represents like this for the nine-five era\nInsane creations are terror\n\nDynamite disco denny devestating dynamic duo\nYou know, i be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh\nTest my skills if you will if you real\nBenadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill\nFeel this wrath of the psychopath shaft\nI make crack addicts wanna take drags off my funky ass\nNow i'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?\nThen i put you in bodybags like two six in 'vada\nSome say i'm sharper than the knives of baroqua\nI mark the wall like m.j. but two shades darker\nFunk doctor spock got your block on lock\nI call myself the sooperman from all the cock i pop\nCheck the synopse, hah, i get wickeder and wickedest\nSmoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits\n(fuck the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)\nAnd it's the two niggaz droppin insane creations\nLike that y'all\nIt's like that y'all (like that y'all)\nThe bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4x\n\n[jamal]\nTo my peeps in queens (to my peeps in queens)\nIt goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nTo all my peeps in the ill-ville town (in the ill-ville town)\nIt goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nTo all my niggaz in jersey (in jersey)\nIt's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nTo all my niggaz in the bk (uh-huh, to the bk uptown)\nUptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nSouth bronx (south bronx)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nEast coast to the fullest (word up east coast)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n(my man eazy mo bee!)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n(my nigga erick sermon, hooahh!)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nI got two gats in my hand y'all\n(haha, my dick! and you don't stop, hehehehe)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Insane Creation\n  artist: Jamal\n  album: Last Chance, No Breaks\n  duration_ms: 284944\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring redman\n\n  [redman] strictly shittin fuck them niggaz\n\n  [jamal]\n  You know who the fuck i am nigga?\n  Yo yo yo yo all the way motherfuckin live\n  From newark new jersey nigga like that y'all\n  Mally g represent like that y'all\n  Def squad represent like that y'all\n  And we got the funk funk doctor spock\n\n  [redman] funk doctor spock up in your spots\n  [jamal] reggie noble\n  [redman] funk doctor spock, with jamal get wreck\n\n  Verse one: jamal, redman\n\n  Aiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and i\n  Leave motherfuckers shook like dice, with the ice\n  Grill, uhh i gets down like that\n  All these mc's get dropped to the mat\n  Me, i fade em all it don't matter what they status is\n  Who they run wit i show em all who the baddest is\n  I'm just a nigga representin the block\n  Comin live and direct when i rock i let the tune knock\n  Uhh, through your motherfuckin speaker, now watch me freak a\n  Flow with no limits fuck the mimics and the gimmicks\n  A lot of niggaz wanna test my steez\n  I don't trip i maintain then complain on cd's\n\n  Aiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya\n  I make circuit breakers get hot as asia, or cool as glaciers\n  I counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack\n  And turn mc's into little bitty artifacts\n  My ghetto tactics might backflip a medic\n  And if i let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics\n  Now who's fuckin with the, r-e-d, in 3-d\n  For g-p, i beat the piss out of you real easy\n  Yo fuck this that and a third that's my word\n  While your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while i wrecked your nerve\n  The baddest motherfucker since communication\n  I make the hardest mc, bumba like jamaicans\n\n  Verse two: jamal, redman\n\n  For all of y'all i drops the off the wall style\n  Absolute wild child demolish any juvenile\n  Philly representin peep the way that i be rippin\n  On the m-i-c spittin rhyme shit then i'm dippin\n  On a one-two breaker, funk fade the off\n  With the bump rump shaker, niggaz get tossed\n  Def squad represents like this for the nine-five era\n  Insane creations are terror\n\n  Dynamite disco denny devestating dynamic duo\n  You know, i be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh\n  Test my skills if you will if you real\n  Benadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill\n  Feel this wrath of the psychopath shaft\n  I make crack addicts wanna take drags off my funky ass\n  Now i'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?\n  Then i put you in bodybags like two six in 'vada\n  Some say i'm sharper than the knives of baroqua\n  I mark the wall like m.j. but two shades darker\n  Funk doctor spock got your block on lock\n  I call myself the sooperman from all the cock i pop\n  Check the synopse, hah, i get wickeder and wickedest\n  Smoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits\n  (fuck the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)\n  And it's the two niggaz droppin insane creations\n  Like that y'all\n  It's like that y'all (like that y'all)\n  The bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4x\n\n  [jamal]\n  To my peeps in queens (to my peeps in queens)\n  It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  To all my peeps in the ill-ville town (in the ill-ville town)\n  It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  To all my niggaz in jersey (in jersey)\n  It's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  To all my niggaz in the bk (uh-huh, to the bk uptown)\n  Uptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  South bronx (south bronx)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  East coast to the fullest (word up east coast)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  (my man eazy mo bee!)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  (my nigga erick sermon, hooahh!)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  I got two gats in my hand y'all\n  (haha, my dick! and you don't stop, hehehehe)\n"},{"id":38587537,"name":"Insane Creation","trackName":"Insane Creation","artistName":"Jamal","albumName":"Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)","duration":233.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring redman\n\n[redman] strictly shittin fuck them niggaz\n\n[jamal]\nYou know who the fuck i am nigga?\nYo yo yo yo all the way motherfuckin live\nFrom newark new jersey nigga like that y'all\nMally g represent like that y'all\nDef squad represent like that y'all\nAnd we got the funk funk doctor spock\n\n[redman] funk doctor spock up in your spots\n[jamal] reggie noble\n[redman] funk doctor spock, with jamal get wreck\n\nVerse one: jamal, redman\n\nAiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and i\nLeave motherfuckers shook like dice, with the ice\nGrill, uhh i gets down like that\nAll these mc's get dropped to the mat\nMe, i fade em all it don't matter what they status is\nWho they run wit i show em all who the baddest is\nI'm just a nigga representin the block\nComin live and direct when i rock i let the tune knock\nUhh, through your motherfuckin speaker, now watch me freak a\nFlow with no limits fuck the mimics and the gimmicks\nA lot of niggaz wanna test my steez\nI don't trip i maintain then complain on cd's\n\nAiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya\nI make circuit breakers get hot as asia, or cool as glaciers\nI counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack\nAnd turn mc's into little bitty artifacts\nMy ghetto tactics might backflip a medic\nAnd if i let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics\nNow who's fuckin with the, r-e-d, in 3-d\nFor g-p, i beat the piss out of you real easy\nYo fuck this that and a third that's my word\nWhile your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while i wrecked your nerve\nThe baddest motherfucker since communication\nI make the hardest mc, bumba like jamaicans\n\nVerse two: jamal, redman\n\nFor all of y'all i drops the off the wall style\nAbsolute wild child demolish any juvenile\nPhilly representin peep the way that i be rippin\nOn the m-i-c spittin rhyme shit then i'm dippin\nOn a one-two breaker, funk fade the off\nWith the bump rump shaker, niggaz get tossed\nDef squad represents like this for the nine-five era\nInsane creations are terror\n\nDynamite disco denny devestating dynamic duo\nYou know, i be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh\nTest my skills if you will if you real\nBenadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill\nFeel this wrath of the psychopath shaft\nI make crack addicts wanna take drags off my funky ass\nNow i'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?\nThen i put you in bodybags like two six in 'vada\nSome say i'm sharper than the knives of baroqua\nI mark the wall like m.j. but two shades darker\nFunk doctor spock got your block on lock\nI call myself the sooperman from all the cock i pop\nCheck the synopse, hah, i get wickeder and wickedest\nSmoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits\n(fuck the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)\nAnd it's the two niggaz droppin insane creations\nLike that y'all\nIt's like that y'all (like that y'all)\nThe bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4x\n\n[jamal]\nTo my peeps in queens (to my peeps in queens)\nIt goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nTo all my peeps in the ill-ville town (in the ill-ville town)\nIt goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nTo all my niggaz in jersey (in jersey)\nIt's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nTo all my niggaz in the bk (uh-huh, to the bk uptown)\nUptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\nSouth bronx (south bronx)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nEast coast to the fullest (word up east coast)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n(my man eazy mo bee!)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n(my nigga erick sermon, hooahh!)\nLike that y'all (and ya don't stop)\nI got two gats in my hand y'all\n(haha, my dick! and you don't stop, hehehehe)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Insane Creation\n  artist: Jamal\n  album: Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Featuring redman\n\n  [redman] strictly shittin fuck them niggaz\n\n  [jamal]\n  You know who the fuck i am nigga?\n  Yo yo yo yo all the way motherfuckin live\n  From newark new jersey nigga like that y'all\n  Mally g represent like that y'all\n  Def squad represent like that y'all\n  And we got the funk funk doctor spock\n\n  [redman] funk doctor spock up in your spots\n  [jamal] reggie noble\n  [redman] funk doctor spock, with jamal get wreck\n\n  Verse one: jamal, redman\n\n  Aiyyo, let me light the sky with the funk, and i\n  Leave motherfuckers shook like dice, with the ice\n  Grill, uhh i gets down like that\n  All these mc's get dropped to the mat\n  Me, i fade em all it don't matter what they status is\n  Who they run wit i show em all who the baddest is\n  I'm just a nigga representin the block\n  Comin live and direct when i rock i let the tune knock\n  Uhh, through your motherfuckin speaker, now watch me freak a\n  Flow with no limits fuck the mimics and the gimmicks\n  A lot of niggaz wanna test my steez\n  I don't trip i maintain then complain on cd's\n\n  Aiyyo, check out that new flava in your ear that amaze ya\n  I make circuit breakers get hot as asia, or cool as glaciers\n  I counteract like macks and blow tracks out the wack\n  And turn mc's into little bitty artifacts\n  My ghetto tactics might backflip a medic\n  And if i let it, my 'matic, catch diabetics\n  Now who's fuckin with the, r-e-d, in 3-d\n  For g-p, i beat the piss out of you real easy\n  Yo fuck this that and a third that's my word\n  While your vision blurred you swerved and crashed while i wrecked your nerve\n  The baddest motherfucker since communication\n  I make the hardest mc, bumba like jamaicans\n\n  Verse two: jamal, redman\n\n  For all of y'all i drops the off the wall style\n  Absolute wild child demolish any juvenile\n  Philly representin peep the way that i be rippin\n  On the m-i-c spittin rhyme shit then i'm dippin\n  On a one-two breaker, funk fade the off\n  With the bump rump shaker, niggaz get tossed\n  Def squad represents like this for the nine-five era\n  Insane creations are terror\n\n  Dynamite disco denny devestating dynamic duo\n  You know, i be breakin five-oh, down to two-oh\n  Test my skills if you will if you real\n  Benadryl couldn't cease my mental ill disturbed skill\n  Feel this wrath of the psychopath shaft\n  I make crack addicts wanna take drags off my funky ass\n  Now i'm itchin, for a pitchin, who's the batter?\n  Then i put you in bodybags like two six in 'vada\n  Some say i'm sharper than the knives of baroqua\n  I mark the wall like m.j. but two shades darker\n  Funk doctor spock got your block on lock\n  I call myself the sooperman from all the cock i pop\n  Check the synopse, hah, i get wickeder and wickedest\n  Smoke so much that the dreads started givin benefits\n  (fuck the bullshit, get the cash, no hesitation)\n  And it's the two niggaz droppin insane creations\n  Like that y'all\n  It's like that y'all (like that y'all)\n  The bom-ba-zi got me high (like that y'all) --> 4x\n\n  [jamal]\n  To my peeps in queens (to my peeps in queens)\n  It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  To all my peeps in the ill-ville town (in the ill-ville town)\n  It goes like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  To all my niggaz in jersey (in jersey)\n  It's like that y'all (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  To all my niggaz in the bk (uh-huh, to the bk uptown)\n  Uptown, rock on (and ya don't stop, hoo-ahh!)\n  South bronx (south bronx)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  East coast to the fullest (word up east coast)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  (my man eazy mo bee!)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  (my nigga erick sermon, hooahh!)\n  Like that y'all (and ya don't stop)\n  I got two gats in my hand y'all\n  (haha, my dick! and you don't stop, hehehehe)\n"}]