[{"id":20739138,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"90059","duration":279.0109696,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fly on the Wall\nJay Rock\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\n\nThere was a young ghetto child going wild after running 'round\nWho came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\nHit a lick for like ten chicks\nBrought it back to the bricks 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 more smart now, devise this option\nWatch how the plot thickens\nThe clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\nJust notice he can't stop trickin', got him\nNow this how it starts\nHe take a bat when he know to go play with his heart\nHad his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\nShe set the GPS location like this where we park\nNow you know what's next\nIt's crazy how life can end all through a text\nGot us wishin' we was all born with a vest\nI know you prolly witnessed it all\nBut picture the vision from the fly on the walll\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\nJay Rock what up though? 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\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 279011\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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":10482905,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"90059","duration":271.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fly on the Wall\nJay Rock\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\n\nThere was a young ghetto child going wild after running 'round\nWho came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\nHit a lick for like ten chicks\nBrought it back to the bricks 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 more smart now, devise this option\nWatch how the plot thickens\nThe clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\nJust notice he can't stop trickin', got him\nNow this how it starts\nHe take a bat when he know to go play with his heart\nHad his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\nShe set the GPS location like this where we park\nNow you know what's next\nIt's crazy how life can end all through a text\nGot us wishin' we was all born with a vest\nI know you prolly witnessed it all\nBut picture the vision from the fly on the walll\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\nJay Rock what up though? 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\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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":2377712,"name":"Fly On The Wall (Featuring Busta Rhymes)","trackName":"Fly On The Wall (Featuring Busta Rhymes)","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"90059","duration":271.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fly on the Wall\nJay Rock\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\nFly away, sometimes I wish I could fly away\n\nThere was a young ghetto child going wild after running 'round\nWho came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\nHit a lick for like ten chicks\nBrought it back to the bricks 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 more smart now, devise this option\nWatch how the plot thickens\nThe clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\nJust notice he can't stop trickin', got him\nNow this how it starts\nHe take a bat when he know to go play with his heart\nHad his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\nShe set the GPS location like this where we park\nNow you know what's next\nIt's crazy how life can end all through a text\nGot us wishin' we was all born with a vest\nI know you prolly witnessed it all\nBut picture the vision from the fly on the walll\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\nJay Rock what up though? 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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":6816271,"name":"Fly on the Wall (feat. 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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 (feat. 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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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":19219172,"name":"Fly on the Wall feat. 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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 feat. 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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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":14376152,"name":"Fly on the Wall Ft. 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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 Ft. 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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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":3696509,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock ft. 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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\n  artist: Jay Rock ft. 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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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":2377711,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock feat. 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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\n  artist: Jay Rock feat. 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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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":21892087,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock feat. 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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\n  artist: Jay Rock feat. Busta Rhymes\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 279000\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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":34153452,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock ft. 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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\n  artist: Jay Rock ft. Busta Rhymes\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 279000\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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":21931570,"name":"09. 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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: 09. Fly on the Wall (feat. Busta Rhymes)\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 271488\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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":12467059,"name":"Fly on the Wall","trackName":"Fly on the Wall","artistName":"Jay Rock, Busta Rhymes, Macy Gray","albumName":"90059","duration":279.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fly away\nSometimes I wish I could just fly away\nFly away\nSometimes I wish I could fly away\n\nThere was a young ghetto child goin' wild out there, runnin' 'round\nWho came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\nHit a lick for like ten chicks\nBrought it back to the bricks then got everybody rich\n\nStarted his own clique, recruited all piranhas\nHis favorite phrase: that's on Hunters\nHis niggas trained to go\nWherever he point, you got shitted on\nOr smoked like a joint\n\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 flashin', niggas stunned, like the Grammys\n\nNo one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\nNow here's the part that jealousy come here 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\n'Cause if you got caught snitchin', consequences fasho\nNiggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\nAnd no feelings is shown\nAnd look inside the eyes of these killers\n\nA blank stare that's stiffer than stones\nGot you wonderin', where in life, where they went wrong\nDon't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\nIt's life savin', don't get caught slippin' when you ice skatin'\n\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n(Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n(If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\n(Only God can see what I see)\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n(And how you washin' over me)\n(Wish I could fly over with you to the other side)\n('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n\nNow when the sun rise, this young man see money's a big deal\nNew Chevelle, wipin' the mornin' dew 'cross his windshield\nKiller's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\nFor the bags of cans, this young man calculatin'\n\nFor the long run, since young 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'\n\nKnowin' one man's been itchin' to touch him\n'Til 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\n\nHold up, the odds is watchin'\nGotta be more smart now, devise his option\nWatch how the plot thickens\nThe clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\nJust notice he can't stop trickin', got 'em\n\nNow this how it starts\nHe take a bad one he know to go play with his heart\nHad his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\nShe send the GPS location like \"this where we parked\"\nNow you know what's next\n\nIt's crazy how life can end all through a text\nGot us wishin' we was all born with a vest\nI know you prolly witnessed it all\nBut picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n(Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n(If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n\nWhen you stand still you could witness it all\n(Only God can see what I see)\nPicture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n(And how you washin' over me)\n(Wish I could fly over with you to the other side)\n('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n\nYo, Jay Rock, what up, though? I'm here with you\nLet's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it 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\n\nLet me be real with you (mhm)\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\n'Cause that's some of the realest shit\nThat you talked about in them verses\n\nHopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\nTo avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person, Rock\nSee, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\nWe was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n\nAnd through these songs, and with discretion\nSome stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\nNow I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\nI wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n\nBut 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\n\nSlay heard about you from my nigga Wack\nBut they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga (facts, homie)\nThe way we out, they'll always give you crack\nNot knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas\n\nTo tell the truth, there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh)\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":"[00:02.79] Fly away\n[00:06.92] Sometimes I wish I could just fly away\n[00:12.28] Fly away\n[00:15.55] Sometimes I wish I could fly away\n[00:21.12] There was a young ghetto child goin' wild out there, runnin' 'round\n[00:24.91] Who came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle\n[00:28.12] Hit a lick for like ten chicks\n[00:29.79] Brought it back to the bricks then got everybody rich\n[00:32.47] Started his own clique, recruited all piranhas\n[00:35.45] His favorite phrase: that's on Hunters\n[00:37.94] His niggas trained to go\n[00:39.21] Wherever he point, you got shitted on\n[00:41.95] Or smoked like a joint\n[00:43.00] Here comes the line-up, first 48, people remain silent\n[00:46.58] All his goons still remain violent\n[00:48.46] Damn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens\n[00:51.48] Another bite the dust like Mickey Thompson tires\n[00:54.44] Lights flashin', niggas stunned, like the Grammys\n[00:56.98] No one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\n[00:59.62] Now here's the part that jealousy come here out to play\n[01:01.85] Hood politics official when they want you out of the way\n[01:04.66] Now back then, we ain't never mention this word\n[01:07.31] 'Cause if you got caught snitchin', consequences fasho\n[01:10.05] Niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\n[01:13.05] And no feelings is shown\n[01:14.44] And look inside the eyes of these killers\n[01:16.38] A blank stare that's stiffer than stones\n[01:18.44] Got you wonderin', where in life, where they went wrong\n[01:20.99] Don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\n[01:23.62] It's life savin', don't get caught slippin' when you ice skatin'\n[01:26.84] When you stand still you could witness it all\n[01:29.68] Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n[01:31.65] (Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n[01:34.43] (If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n[01:37.73] When you stand still you could witness it all\n[01:38.68] (Only God can see what I see)\n[01:40.45] Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n[01:41.25] (And how you washin' over me)\n[01:42.47] (Wish I could fly over with you to the other side)\n[01:45.32] ('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n[01:48.01] Now when the sun rise, this young man see money's a big deal\n[01:51.31] New Chevelle, wipin' the mornin' dew 'cross his windshield\n[01:54.04] Killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\n[01:56.86] For the bags of cans, this young man calculatin'\n[01:59.22] For the long run, since young homies been on one lately\n[02:01.92] No one's safe, he keeping his chrome off safety\n[02:04.93] Headed to the function, momma's gone, they children out cussin'\n[02:07.61] See, this young man hit this bitch for all them niggas she fuckin'\n[02:10.67] Knowin' one man's been itchin' to touch him\n[02:12.72] 'Til the big homie found out, gave his ass a concussion\n[02:15.44] He don't want nothin' now, he walkin' on crutches now\n[02:18.13] Couldn't see him from the shoulders\n[02:19.28] He thinkin' how can he buck him down\n[02:21.15] Hold up, the odds is watchin'\n[02:22.79] Gotta be more smart now, devise his option\n[02:25.44] Watch how the plot thickens\n[02:26.99] The clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\n[02:29.07] Just notice he can't stop trickin', got 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I'm here with you\n[03:17.87] Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it with you\n[03:20.59] Keep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you\n[03:23.21] And when the wheels fall off I'll get out and put on a spare with you\n[03:26.40] Let me be real with you (mhm)\n[03:28.42] It's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective\n[03:31.69] Sometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose\n[03:33.86] 'Cause that's some of the realest shit\n[03:35.12] That you talked about in them verses\n[03:36.83] Hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\n[03:39.25] To avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person, Rock\n[03:42.40] See, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\n[03:45.11] We was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n[03:48.64] And through these songs, and with discretion\n[03:50.20] Some stories we share through music question if we in our right 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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 a 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 Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dog introduced you, nigga\n  The way we out, we always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you, niggas\n  To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve\n  So let me tell the truth, again I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  Me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":6173022,"name":"Fly on the Wall (feat. 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I'm here with you\nLet's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it 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\n\nLet me be real with you (mhm)\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\n'Cause that's some of the realest shit\nThat you talked about in them verses\n\nHopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\nTo avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person, Rock\nSee, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\nWe was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n\nAnd through these songs, and with discretion\nSome stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\nNow I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\nI wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n\nBut we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\nThey ain't 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dew 'cross his windshield\n  Killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\n  For the bags of cans, this young man calculatin'\n\n  For the long run, since young 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\n  Knowin' one man's been itchin' to touch him\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\n  Hold up, the odds is watchin'\n  Gotta be more smart now, devise his 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 'em\n\n  Now this how it starts\n  He take a bad one he know to go play with his heart\n  Had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\n  She send the GPS 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I'm here with you\n  Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it 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\n  Let me be real with you (mhm)\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\n  That you talked about in them verses\n\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, Rock\n  See, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\n  We was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n\n  And through these songs, and with discretion\n  Some stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\n  Now I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\n  I wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n\n  But we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009, and\n\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga (facts, homie)\n  The way we out, they'll always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas\n\n  To tell the truth, there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh)\n  So let me tell the truth again, I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"},{"id":31746478,"name":"Fly on the Wall (feat. 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I'm here with you\nLet's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it 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\n\nLet me be real with you (mhm)\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\n'Cause that's some of the realest shit\nThat you talked about in them verses\n\nHopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\nTo avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person, Rock\nSee, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\nWe was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n\nAnd through these songs, and with discretion\nSome stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\nNow I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\nI wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n\nBut we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\nThey ain't 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side)\n[03:11.82] ('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n[03:14.92] Yo, Jay Rock, what up, though? I'm here with you\n[03:17.88] Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it with you\n[03:20.59] Keep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you\n[03:23.21] And when the wheels fall off I'll get out and put on a spare with you\n[03:26.40] Let me be real with you (mhm)\n[03:28.46] It's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective\n[03:31.63] Sometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose\n[03:33.86] 'Cause that's some of the realest shit\n[03:35.13] That you talked about in them verses\n[03:36.86] Hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\n[03:39.26] To avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person, Rock\n[03:42.48] See, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\n[03:45.18] We was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n[03:48.66] And through these songs, and with discretion\n[03:50.28] Some stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\n[03:54.37] Now I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\n[03:56.13] I wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n[03:59.62] But we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\n[04:02.35] They ain't got a clue of the timing\n[04:04.25] I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n[04:06.69] They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009, and\n[04:10.46] Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n[04:12.59] But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga (facts, homie)\n[04:15.72] The way we out, they'll always give you crack\n[04:17.78] Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas\n[04:20.64] To tell the truth, there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh)\n[04:22.88] So let me tell the truth again, I'm so proud of how you evolved\n[04:25.65] And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n[04:28.34] I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n[04:31.18] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fly on the Wall (feat. 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trained to go\n  start_ms: 37930\n  end_ms: 39220\n- text: Wherever he point, you got shitted on\n  start_ms: 39220\n  end_ms: 41940\n- text: Or smoked like a joint\n  start_ms: 41940\n  end_ms: 43010\n- text: Here comes the line-up, first 48, people remain silent\n  start_ms: 43010\n  end_ms: 46500\n- text: All his goons still remain violent\n  start_ms: 46500\n  end_ms: 48420\n- text: Damn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens\n  start_ms: 48420\n  end_ms: 51420\n- text: Another bite the dust like Mickey Thompson tires\n  start_ms: 51420\n  end_ms: 54440\n- text: Lights flashin', niggas stunned, like the Grammys\n  start_ms: 54440\n  end_ms: 56990\n- text: No one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\n  start_ms: 56990\n  end_ms: 59680\n- text: Now here's the part that jealousy come here out to play\n  start_ms: 59680\n  end_ms: 61880\n- text: Hood politics official when they want you out of the way\n  start_ms: 61880\n  end_ms: 64650\n- text: Now back then, we ain't never mention this word\n  start_ms: 64650\n  end_ms: 67300\n- text: '''Cause if you got caught snitchin'', consequences fasho'\n  start_ms: 67300\n  end_ms: 70040\n- text: Niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\n  start_ms: 70040\n  end_ms: 73040\n- text: And no feelings is shown\n  start_ms: 73040\n  end_ms: 74460\n- text: And look inside the eyes of these killers\n  start_ms: 74460\n  end_ms: 76390\n- text: A blank stare that's stiffer than stones\n  start_ms: 76390\n  end_ms: 78480\n- text: Got you wonderin', where in life, where they went wrong\n  start_ms: 78480\n  end_ms: 80910\n- text: Don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\n  start_ms: 80910\n  end_ms: 83690\n- text: It's life savin', don't get caught slippin' when you ice skatin'\n  start_ms: 83690\n  end_ms: 86860\n- text: When you stand still you could witness it all\n  start_ms: 86860\n  end_ms: 89640\n- text: Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  start_ms: 89640\n  end_ms: 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buck him down\n  start_ms: 139260\n  end_ms: 141130\n- text: Hold up, the odds is watchin'\n  start_ms: 141130\n  end_ms: 142760\n- text: Gotta be more smart now, devise his option\n  start_ms: 142760\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: Watch how the plot thickens\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 146900\n- text: The clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot\n  start_ms: 146900\n  end_ms: 149060\n- text: Just notice he can't stop trickin', got 'em\n  start_ms: 149060\n  end_ms: 151780\n- text: Now this how it starts\n  start_ms: 151780\n  end_ms: 152890\n- text: He take a bad one he know to go play with his heart\n  start_ms: 152890\n  end_ms: 155550\n- text: Had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\n  start_ms: 155550\n  end_ms: 158040\n- text: She send the GPS location like \"this where we parked\"\n  start_ms: 158040\n  end_ms: 161040\n- text: Now you know what's next\n  start_ms: 161040\n  end_ms: 162650\n- text: It's crazy how life can end all through a text\n  start_ms: 162650\n  end_ms: 165350\n- text: Got us wishin' we was all born with a vest\n  start_ms: 165350\n  end_ms: 168680\n- text: I know you prolly witnessed it all\n  start_ms: 168680\n  end_ms: 170550\n- text: But picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  start_ms: 170550\n  end_ms: 173510\n- text: When you stand still you could witness it all\n  start_ms: 173510\n  end_ms: 176670\n- text: Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  start_ms: 176670\n  end_ms: 178230\n- text: (Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n  start_ms: 178230\n  end_ms: 181220\n- text: (If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n  start_ms: 181220\n  end_ms: 184550\n- text: When you stand still you could witness it all\n  start_ms: 184550\n  end_ms: 185360\n- text: (Only God can see what I see)\n  start_ms: 185360\n  end_ms: 187280\n- text: Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n  start_ms: 187280\n  end_ms: 187900\n- text: (And how you washin' over me)\n  start_ms: 187900\n  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I'm here with you\n  start_ms: 194920\n  end_ms: 197880\n- text: Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it with you\n  start_ms: 197880\n  end_ms: 200590\n- text: Keep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you\n  start_ms: 200590\n  end_ms: 203210\n- text: And when the wheels fall off I'll get out and put on a spare with you\n  start_ms: 203210\n  end_ms: 206400\n- text: Let me be real with you (mhm)\n  start_ms: 206400\n  end_ms: 208460\n- text: It's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective\n  start_ms: 208460\n  end_ms: 211630\n- text: Sometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose\n  start_ms: 211630\n  end_ms: 213860\n- text: '''Cause that''s some of the realest shit'\n  start_ms: 213860\n  end_ms: 215130\n- text: That you talked about in them verses\n  start_ms: 215130\n  end_ms: 216860\n- text: Hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin'\n  start_ms: 216860\n  end_ms: 219260\n- text: To avoid 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ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009, and\n  start_ms: 246690\n  end_ms: 250460\n- text: Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  start_ms: 250460\n  end_ms: 252590\n- text: But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga (facts, homie)\n  start_ms: 252590\n  end_ms: 255720\n- text: The way we out, they'll always give you crack\n  start_ms: 255720\n  end_ms: 257780\n- text: Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas\n  start_ms: 257780\n  end_ms: 260640\n- text: To tell the truth, there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 260640\n  end_ms: 262880\n- text: So let me tell the truth again, I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  start_ms: 262880\n  end_ms: 265650\n- text: And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  start_ms: 265650\n  end_ms: 268340\n- text: I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n  start_ms: 268340\n  end_ms: 271180\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 271180\nplain: |-\n  Fly away\n  Sometimes I wish I could just fly away\n  Fly away\n  Sometimes I wish I could fly away\n\n  There was a young ghetto child goin' wild out there, runnin' '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\n  Started his own clique, recruited all piranhas\n  His favorite phrase: that's on Hunters\n  His niggas trained to go\n  Wherever he point, you got shitted on\n  Or smoked like a joint\n\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 flashin', niggas stunned, like the Grammys\n\n  No one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny\n  Now here's the part that jealousy come here 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\n  'Cause if you got caught snitchin', consequences fasho\n  Niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome\n  And no feelings is shown\n  And look inside the eyes of these killers\n\n  A blank stare that's stiffer than stones\n  Got you wonderin', where in life, where they went wrong\n  Don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice\n  It's life savin', don't get caught slippin' when you ice skatin'\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  (Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n  (If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  (Only God can see what I see)\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  (And how you washin' over me)\n  (Wish I could fly over with you to the other side)\n  ('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n\n  Now when the sun rise, this young man see money's a big deal\n  New Chevelle, wipin' the mornin' dew 'cross his windshield\n  Killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation\n  For the bags of cans, this young man calculatin'\n\n  For the long run, since young 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\n  Knowin' one man's been itchin' to touch him\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\n  Hold up, the odds is watchin'\n  Gotta be more smart now, devise his 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 'em\n\n  Now this how it starts\n  He take a bad one he know to go play with his heart\n  Had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park\n  She send the GPS location like \"this where we parked\"\n  Now you know what's next\n\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 wall\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  (Wish I could fly over with you 'cause I'm seein it all)\n  (If I was blind then I wouldn't care at all, but I see)\n\n  When you stand still you could witness it all\n  (Only God can see what I see)\n  Picture the vision from the fly on the wall\n\n  (And how you washin' over me)\n  (Wish I could fly over with you to the other side)\n  ('Cause I cry at night and I cover my eyes when I see)\n\n  Yo, Jay Rock, what up, though? I'm here with you\n  Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here to prepare it 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\n  Let me be real with you (mhm)\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\n  That you talked about in them verses\n\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, Rock\n  See, we done been through some shit, through our lifeline\n  We was flies on the wall, too, from the shit we seen in our lifetime\n\n  And through these songs, and with discretion\n  Some stories we share through music question if we in our right mind\n  Now I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall\n  I wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes\n\n  But we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock\n  They ain't got a clue of the timing\n  I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin'\n  They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009, and\n\n  Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack\n  But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you, nigga (facts, homie)\n  The way we out, they'll always give you crack\n  Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas\n\n  To tell the truth, there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh)\n  So let me tell the truth again, I'm so proud of how you evolved\n  And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve\n  I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall\n"}]