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then got everybody rich\nStarted his own clique, recruited all piranhas\nHis favorite phrase: that's on hundreds\nHis niggas trained to go\nWherever he point, you got shitted on\nOr smoked like a joint\nHere comes the line-up, first 48 people remain silent\nAll his goons still remain violent\nDamn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens\nAnother bite the dust like Mickey Thompson tires\nLights flashing, niggas stunt like the grammys\nNo one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\nNow this is the part where jealousy comes out to play\nHood politics official when they want you out of the way\nNow back then we ain't never mention this word\n'Cause if you caught snitching consequences fo sho\nNiggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\nAnd no feelings is shown\nThen look inside the eyes of these killers\nA blank stare, that's different than stones\nGot you wondering, where in life, where they went wrong?\nDon't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\nIt's life saving, don't get caught slipping when you ice skating\n\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\nNow when the sun rise, this young man sees money's a big deal\nNew Chevelle, wipe in the morning dew cross his windshield\nKiller's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\nFor the bags of hands, this young man, calculating for the long run\nSince ya homies been on one lately\nNo one's safe, he keeping his chrome off safety\nHeaded to the function, momma's gone, they children out cussin'\nSee this young man hit this bitch for all them niggas she fuckin'\nKnowin' one man's been intimate touchin'\nTil the big homie found out, gave his ass a concussion\nHe don't want nothin' now, he walkin' on crutches now\nCouldn't see him from the shoulders\nHe thinkin' how can he buck him down\nHold up, the eyes is watchin'\nGotta be 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I'm here with you\nLet's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here and prepared with you\nKeep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you\nAnd when the wheels fall off I'll get out and put on a spare with you\nLet me be real with you, mhmm\nIt's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective\nSometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose\nCause that's some of the realest shit that you talked about in them verses\nHopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\nTo avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person\nSee we done been through some shit, throughout my lifeline\nWe was flies on the wall too from the shit we seen in our lifetime\nAnd through these songs there were digressions\nSome stories we shared through music\nQuestion if we in our right mind\nNow I'm a new fuckin' fly on the wall\nI wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\nAnd we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\nThey ain't got a clue of the timing\nI heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\nThey ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\nSlay heard about you from my nigga Wack\nBut they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\nThe way we out, we always give you crack\nNot knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\nTo tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\nSo let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\nAnd while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\nI hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fly On The Wall (Featuring Busta Rhymes)\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 271000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Fly on the Wall\n  Jay Rock\n  Fly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\n  Fly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\n\n  There was a young ghetto child going wild after running 'round\n  Who came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\n  Hit a lick for like ten chicks\n  Brought it back to the bricks then got everybody rich\n  Started his own clique, recruited all piranhas\n  His favorite phrase: that's on hundreds\n  His niggas trained to go\n  Wherever he point, you got shitted on\n  Or smoked like a joint\n  Here comes the line-up, first 48 people remain silent\n  All his goons still remain violent\n  Damn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens\n  Another bite the dust like Mickey Thompson tires\n  Lights flashing, niggas stunt like the grammys\n  No one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\n  Now this is the part where jealousy comes out to play\n  Hood politics official when they want you out of the way\n  Now back then we ain't never mention this word\n  'Cause if you caught snitching consequences fo sho\n  Niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\n  And no feelings is shown\n  Then look inside the eyes of these killers\n  A blank stare, that's different than stones\n  Got you wondering, where in life, where they went wrong?\n  Don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\n  It's life saving, don't get caught slipping when you ice skating\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  Now when the sun rise, this young man sees money's a big deal\n  New Chevelle, wipe in the morning dew cross his windshield\n  Killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\n  For the bags of hands, this young man, calculating for the long run\n  Since ya homies been on one lately\n  No one's safe, he keeping his chrome off safety\n  Headed to the function, momma's gone, they children out cussin'\n  See this young man hit this bitch for all them niggas she fuckin'\n  Knowin' one man's been intimate touchin'\n  Til the big homie found out, gave his ass a concussion\n  He don't want nothin' now, he walkin' on crutches now\n  Couldn't see him from the shoulders\n  He thinkin' how can he buck him down\n  Hold up, the eyes is watchin'\n  Gotta be more smart now, devise this option\n  Watch how the plot thickens\n  The clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\n  Just notice he can't stop trickin', got him\n  Now this how it starts\n  He take a bat when he know to go play with his heart\n  Had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\n  She set the GPS location like this where we park\n  Now you know what's next\n  It's crazy how life can end all through a text\n  Got us wishin' we was all born with a vest\n  I know you prolly witnessed it all\n  But picture the vision from the fly on the walll\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  Jay Rock what up though? I'm here with you\n  Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here and prepared with you\n  Keep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you\n  And when the wheels fall off I'll get out and put on a spare with you\n  Let me be real with you, mhmm\n  It's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective\n  Sometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose\n  Cause that's some of the realest shit that you talked about in them verses\n  Hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\n  To avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person\n  See we done been through some shit, throughout my lifeline\n  We was flies on the wall too from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n  And through these songs there were digressions\n  Some stories we shared through music\n  Question if we in our right mind\n  Now I'm a new fuckin' fly on the wall\n  I wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n  And we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay 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head or be at your throat\nBetter ask your folk, I'm never the dawg to provoke\nNiggas know the status and bitches come cast their votes\nIn my zone with codeine and plenty of grass to smoke\nI'm surpassed and broke, stay trapping for mo'\nTwo chicks boosting, we hooking back up in the back of the sto'\nI'm the jack of many trades, steady pimping my pen\nHustle in the shade, respond in a nigga's funny ways\nI was raised by winners\nNiggas who park benzes up at that Staples Center\nNow that gangsta nigga, I'm on some new money\nNothing but raw, pop shit, catch one in the jaw\nIt's gutta law, I know, you wish you was a star\nWhat I do is internal, smoking herbal\nTry'na run up in some bitches who fertal, wow\nFeel like this is my moment, feel it's time for change\nExcercise in game, niggas vibe the change\nNo looking back at it, cause this is that moment\nI step forward ready to go at each and every opponent\nGive it to anybody that want it\nRepresent the underdog, training in the 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Just keep pushin, don't let nobody tell you you can't do it. Keep going, know what I mean? Don't let nobody stop you, I mean nobody. Uh huh, go hard for what you believe in. Stay up, wake up, cake up, get paper, and I swear to God things will fall in your favor.","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.85] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[00:16.35] From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n[00:19.50] We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n[00:22.96] Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n[00:26.77] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[00:30.11] From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n[00:33.58] Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n[00:36.85] Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n[00:40.51] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[00:43.63] Uh, imagine Rock up in that field where options ain't so audible\n[00:49.01] Problems steady fallin', the effects is like some dominoes\n[00:52.17] Issues chronological, gotta get that money fast\n[00:55.99] Andale, vamanos, feelin' like Osama, got my llama close\n[01:00.69] Hope them boys don't come knock at my mama's door\n[01:02.99] AK-47 out that window, think I'm paranoid\n[01:06.23] America, another case I cant afford, help me lord\n[01:09.13] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[01:11.78] From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n[01:15.25] We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n[01:18.64] Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n[01:22.00] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[01:25.39] From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n[01:29.12] Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n[01:32.58] Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n[01:35.85] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[01:38.92] Been about that money, fuck the damn lotto\n[01:41.11] Cruisin' through the 'jects wit' the 12 shotta\n[01:45.22] Most my niggas gone or the jail got 'em\n[01:48.89] And most these bitches wrong but we still jock 'em\n[01:52.47] Cocaine in the trap, still rockin'\n[01:55.75] Them hood rats in the back got that trim poppin'\n[01:59.14] She twerkin' for the camera while her kids watchin'\n[02:02.51] And she gon' take that cheese to go wig shoppin'\n[02:06.15] That's if she owe me that, go check my zodiac\n[02:09.10] Have many coke and cognac in that culdesac\n[02:12.69] My uncle Bobby had them bodies, he wore that mac\n[02:16.26] Ain't talking oldies when its singin' that 40 clap\n[02:19.68] Can't nobody hold me back, I'mma locomotive steam rollin'\n[02:23.64] Gotta fight to keep that money stream open\n[02:26.68] Liquor shots is for your team, that's tree smokin'\n[02:29.92] In that coupe de ville with d's on it\n[02:32.45] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[02:35.56] From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n[02:38.81] We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n[02:42.15] Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n[02:45.75] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[02:49.73] From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n[02:56.28] Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n[02:56.34] Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n[03:00.19] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[03:02.62] Gotta get it ain't no options out here\n[03:05.34] Her nigga just killed my partner out here\n[03:09.18] They wonder why we steady glockin' out here\n[03:12.55] Cuz niggas they ain't really lockin' out here\n[03:16.33] And we ain't worried 'bout them coppers out here\n[03:19.43] Do anything to try and stop us out here\n[03:22.98] No 9-to-5's but we clockin' out here\n[03:26.55] Every chance they get you know they watch us out here\n[03:30.15] Oh yeah, got to be that animal\n[03:32.67] Streets is like a jungle it'll eat you like its Hannibal\n[03:35.82] Wigs splitted, cantaloupe, yeah we that everyday\n[03:39.61] Candles lit, pour out liquor, hope it take the pain away\n[03:43.01] I ain't tryna play my way, I'm just tryna pave my way\n[03:46.34] Mama tell me gotta save them pennies for them rainy days\n[03:50.76] Have me snatch that switch, off that branch with some leaves on it\n[03:53.02] Fantasizin' bout some money trees on 'em\n[03:55.82] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[03:58.63] From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n[04:01.81] We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n[04:05.27] Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n[04:08.92] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[04:12.23] From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n[04:15.73] Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n[04:18.98] Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n[04:22.75] I told my niggas if you hold me back\n[04:25.99] Yeah, on this journey we call life, its always gonna be obstacles\n[04:35.04] Road blocks, things tryna hold you back. 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Stay up, wake up, cake up, get paper, and I swear to God things will fall in your favor.\n  start_ms: 275040\n  end_ms: 320090\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 320090\nplain: |-\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n  We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n  Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n  Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n  Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  Uh, imagine Rock up in that field where options ain't so audible\n  Problems steady fallin', the effects is like some dominoes\n  Issues chronological, gotta get that money fast\n  Andale, vamanos, feelin' like Osama, got my llama close\n  Hope them boys don't come knock at my mama's door\n  AK-47 out that window, think I'm paranoid\n  America, another case I cant afford, help me lord\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n  We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n  Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n  Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n  Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  Been about that money, fuck the damn lotto\n  Cruisin' through the 'jects wit' the 12 shotta\n  Most my niggas gone or the jail got 'em\n  And most these bitches wrong but we still jock 'em\n  Cocaine in the trap, still rockin'\n  Them hood rats in the back got that trim poppin'\n  She twerkin' for the camera while her kids watchin'\n  And she gon' take that cheese to go wig shoppin'\n  That's if she owe me that, go check my zodiac\n  Have many coke and cognac in that culdesac\n  My uncle Bobby had them bodies, he wore that mac\n  Ain't talking oldies when its singin' that 40 clap\n  Can't nobody hold me back, I'mma locomotive steam rollin'\n  Gotta fight to keep that money stream open\n  Liquor shots is for your team, that's tree smokin'\n  In that coupe de ville with d's on it\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n  We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n  Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n  Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n  Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  Gotta get it ain't no options out here\n  Her nigga just killed my partner out here\n  They wonder why we steady glockin' out here\n  Cuz niggas they ain't really lockin' out here\n  And we ain't worried 'bout them coppers out here\n  Do anything to try and stop us out here\n  No 9-to-5's but we clockin' out here\n  Every chance they get you know they watch us out here\n  Oh yeah, got to be that animal\n  Streets is like a jungle it'll eat you like its Hannibal\n  Wigs splitted, cantaloupe, yeah we that everyday\n  Candles lit, pour out liquor, hope it take the pain away\n  I ain't tryna play my way, I'm just tryna pave my way\n  Mama tell me gotta save them pennies for them rainy days\n  Have me snatch that switch, off that branch with some leaves on it\n  Fantasizin' bout some money trees on 'em\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin' back\n  We gon' catch these G's, now watch me do just that\n  Make these monies easy and watched 'em grew in fact\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  From pursuin', ain't no comin back\n  Pick your poison, tell me what you do with that\n  Make these monies easy and watch 'em grew in packs\n  I told my niggas if you hold me back\n  Yeah, on this journey we call life, its always gonna be obstacles\n  Road blocks, things tryna hold you back. Just keep pushin, don't let nobody tell you you can't do it. Keep going, know what I mean? Don't let nobody stop you, I mean nobody. Uh huh, go hard for what you believe in. 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I don't think so\nShit is insufficient when you think slow\nThat's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\nBut here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\nPost it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\nThis ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\nWondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.33] It's like you're testing me now\n[00:26.53] This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n[00:28.71] Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n[00:31.69] Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n[00:34.87] All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n[00:37.06] Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n[00:38.34] And that moment when death is present\n[00:41.01] Had me praying and asking questions\n[00:42.37] I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n[00:43.72] Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n[00:46.63] Don't know where I'm headed\n[00:48.55] I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n[00:50.15] But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n[00:53.02] Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n[00:56.35] Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n[00:59.28] Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n[01:03.73] Sharp as a scalpel incision\n[01:05.16] Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n[01:08.56] If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n[01:10.80] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[01:15.03] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[01:22.56] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:26.57] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:32.46] But no change coming\n[01:36.17] Now we have to get whatever we after\n[01:39.01] See past the regular shit that we master\n[01:41.57] Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n[01:44.74] Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n[01:47.90] I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n[01:50.58] I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n[01:53.86] Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n[01:56.72] The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n[02:00.21] Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n[02:02.65] Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? I don't think so\n[02:06.01] Shit is insufficient when you think slow\n[02:09.57] That's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\n[02:11.72] But here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\n[02:15.47] Post it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\n[02:17.88] This ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\n[02:21.09] Wondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\n[02:24.07] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:28.51] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:33.14] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:37.92] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:44.32] But no change coming\n[02:46.28] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:52.90] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:59.36] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:02.55] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:08.96] But no change coming\n[03:18.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Message\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's like you're testing me now\n  start_ms: 23330\n  end_ms: 26530\n- text: This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n  start_ms: 26530\n  end_ms: 28710\n- text: Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n  start_ms: 28710\n  end_ms: 31690\n- text: Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n  start_ms: 31690\n  end_ms: 34870\n- text: All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n  start_ms: 34870\n  end_ms: 37060\n- text: Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n  start_ms: 37060\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: And that moment when death is present\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 41010\n- text: Had me praying and asking questions\n  start_ms: 41010\n  end_ms: 42370\n- text: I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n  start_ms: 42370\n  end_ms: 43720\n- text: Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n  start_ms: 43720\n  end_ms: 46630\n- text: Don't know where I'm headed\n  start_ms: 46630\n  end_ms: 48550\n- text: I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n  start_ms: 48550\n  end_ms: 50150\n- text: But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n  start_ms: 50150\n  end_ms: 53020\n- text: Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n  start_ms: 53020\n  end_ms: 56350\n- text: Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n  start_ms: 56350\n  end_ms: 59280\n- text: Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n  start_ms: 59280\n  end_ms: 63730\n- text: Sharp as a scalpel incision\n  start_ms: 63730\n  end_ms: 65160\n- text: Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n  start_ms: 65160\n  end_ms: 68560\n- text: If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n  start_ms: 68560\n  end_ms: 70800\n- text: Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 70800\n  end_ms: 75030\n- text: Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 75030\n  end_ms: 82560\n- text: I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 82560\n  end_ms: 86570\n- text: I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 86570\n  end_ms: 92460\n- text: But no change coming\n  start_ms: 92460\n  end_ms: 96170\n- text: Now we have to get whatever we after\n  start_ms: 96170\n  end_ms: 99010\n- text: See past the regular shit that we master\n  start_ms: 99010\n  end_ms: 101570\n- text: Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n  start_ms: 101570\n  end_ms: 104740\n- text: Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n  start_ms: 104740\n  end_ms: 107900\n- text: I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n  start_ms: 107900\n  end_ms: 110580\n- text: I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n  start_ms: 110580\n  end_ms: 113860\n- text: Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n  start_ms: 113860\n  end_ms: 116720\n- text: The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n  start_ms: 116720\n  end_ms: 120210\n- text: Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n  start_ms: 120210\n  end_ms: 122650\n- text: Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? 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message for vindication\nYou Judge Judy, I'm comin' home to litigations\nStimulate your lil' ego and I got you patient\nLook I ain't tryna go back to the basic\nYou dealin' with bitches who basic with double faces\nSmile in your face and leave our business in different places\nBut I'm crazy\nCause I'm out late nights politickin', I gotta get it, baby\nStay off that social media, it's the devil, I'm tellin' ya\nIt'll tell on ya\nKeep your feelings inside, tell me what's on your mind\nDon't show your hands for the world, have me out in the blinds, girl\nI ain't out here doin' it for the Vine, girl\nWe all fall in temptation, just know you're my girl\n\nAnd even though that sound crazy, at least I'm tryin', girl\nBut your reply:\nWe see the telegram goin' crazy\nI tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\nCause even in reality\nComplaining shit don't bother me\nWe see the telegram goin' crazy\nI tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n\nAye baby now you want the truth\nWell I'm beginning from the 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crazy\nI tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n\nAye baby now you want the truth\nWell I'm beginning from the roof\nQuestion after question after fuckin' question\nGirl you my pride and blessing\nAye girl ain't no second guessin'\nI'm 'bout to speed this chemistry\nAnd question after question after fuckin' question\nIf ain't no right then ain't no wrong\nYeah girl I feel the way I've blown\nI'm 'bout to speed this chemistry","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.49] See the telegram goin' crazy\n[00:25.13] I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n[00:27.52] Cause even in reality\n[00:30.23] Complaining shit don't bother me\n[00:33.19] We see the telegram goin' crazy\n[00:35.54] I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n[00:38.71] Aye baby now you want the truth\n[00:41.12] Well I'm beginning from the roof\n[00:43.53] Question after question after fuckin' question\n[00:46.78] Girl you my pride and blessing\n[00:49.47] Aye girl ain't no second guessin'\n[00:51.86] I'm 'bout to speed this chemistry\n[00:54.60] And question 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Look I don't know, should I keep it player or keep it pushin'?\n  Hard to decide when the one that you love steady woofin'\n  Ain't that a bitch?\n  3 in the mornin', I'm on and tryna make these hits\n  My phone bleepin' and all I see is\n  See the telegram goin' crazy\n  I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n  Cause even in reality\n  Complaining shit don't bother me\n  We see the telegram goin' crazy\n  I tell the 'Gram I'm goin' crazy\n  Aye baby now you want the truth\n  Well I'm beginning from the roof\n  Question after question after fuckin' question\n  Girl you my pride and blessing\n  Aye girl ain't no second guessin'\n  I'm 'bout to speed this chemistry\n  And question after question after fuckin' question\n  If ain't no right then ain't no wrong\n  Yeah girl I feel the way I've blown\n  I'm 'bout to speed this chemistry\n"}]