[{"id":2415450,"name":"The Message","trackName":"The Message","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"90059","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's like you're testing me now\nThis my testimony, look I got that recipe now\nKeep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\nAin't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\nAll that stressing, it taught me lessons\nCaught blessings, went back to stressin'\nAnd that moment when death is present\nHad me praying and asking questions\nI had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\nLoad up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\nDon't know where I'm headed\nI can't look back though, there's nothing there\nBut backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\nKeeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\nStand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\nMe and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\nSharp as a scalpel incision\nGotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\nIf you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming\nNow we have to get whatever we after\nSee past the regular shit that we master\nLearn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\nLive as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\nI'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\nI'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\nHashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\nThe body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\nNow can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\nOr push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? I don't think so\nShit is insufficient when you think slow\nThat's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\nBut here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\nPost it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\nThis ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\nWondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.33] It's like you're testing me now\n[00:26.53] This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n[00:28.71] Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n[00:31.69] Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n[00:34.87] All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n[00:37.06] Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n[00:38.34] And that moment when death is present\n[00:41.01] Had me praying and asking questions\n[00:42.37] I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n[00:43.72] Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n[00:46.63] Don't know where I'm headed\n[00:48.55] I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n[00:50.15] But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n[00:53.02] Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n[00:56.35] Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n[00:59.28] Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n[01:03.73] Sharp as a scalpel incision\n[01:05.16] Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n[01:08.56] If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n[01:10.80] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[01:15.03] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[01:22.56] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:26.57] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:32.46] But no change coming\n[01:36.17] Now we have to get whatever we after\n[01:39.01] See past the regular shit that we master\n[01:41.57] Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n[01:44.74] Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n[01:47.90] I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n[01:50.58] I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n[01:53.86] Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n[01:56.72] The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n[02:00.21] Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n[02:02.65] Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? I don't think so\n[02:06.01] Shit is insufficient when you think slow\n[02:09.57] That's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\n[02:11.72] But here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\n[02:15.47] Post it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\n[02:17.88] This ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\n[02:21.09] Wondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\n[02:24.07] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:28.51] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:33.14] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:37.92] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:44.32] But no change coming\n[02:46.28] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:52.90] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:59.36] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:02.55] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:08.96] But no change coming\n[03:18.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Message\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's like you're testing me now\n  start_ms: 23330\n  end_ms: 26530\n- text: This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n  start_ms: 26530\n  end_ms: 28710\n- text: Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n  start_ms: 28710\n  end_ms: 31690\n- text: Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n  start_ms: 31690\n  end_ms: 34870\n- text: All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n  start_ms: 34870\n  end_ms: 37060\n- text: Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n  start_ms: 37060\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: And that moment when death is present\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 41010\n- text: Had me praying and asking questions\n  start_ms: 41010\n  end_ms: 42370\n- text: I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n  start_ms: 42370\n  end_ms: 43720\n- text: Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n  start_ms: 43720\n  end_ms: 46630\n- text: Don't know where I'm headed\n  start_ms: 46630\n  end_ms: 48550\n- text: I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n  start_ms: 48550\n  end_ms: 50150\n- text: But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n  start_ms: 50150\n  end_ms: 53020\n- text: Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n  start_ms: 53020\n  end_ms: 56350\n- text: Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n  start_ms: 56350\n  end_ms: 59280\n- text: Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n  start_ms: 59280\n  end_ms: 63730\n- text: Sharp as a scalpel incision\n  start_ms: 63730\n  end_ms: 65160\n- text: Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n  start_ms: 65160\n  end_ms: 68560\n- text: If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n  start_ms: 68560\n  end_ms: 70800\n- text: Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 70800\n  end_ms: 75030\n- text: Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 75030\n  end_ms: 82560\n- text: I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 82560\n  end_ms: 86570\n- text: I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 86570\n  end_ms: 92460\n- text: But no change coming\n  start_ms: 92460\n  end_ms: 96170\n- text: Now we have to get whatever we after\n  start_ms: 96170\n  end_ms: 99010\n- text: See past the regular shit that we master\n  start_ms: 99010\n  end_ms: 101570\n- text: Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n  start_ms: 101570\n  end_ms: 104740\n- text: Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n  start_ms: 104740\n  end_ms: 107900\n- text: I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n  start_ms: 107900\n  end_ms: 110580\n- text: I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n  start_ms: 110580\n  end_ms: 113860\n- text: Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n  start_ms: 113860\n  end_ms: 116720\n- text: The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n  start_ms: 116720\n  end_ms: 120210\n- text: Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n  start_ms: 120210\n  end_ms: 122650\n- text: Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? 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I don't think so\n  Shit is insufficient when you think slow\n  That's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\n  But here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\n  Post it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\n  This ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\n  Wondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\n  Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n  Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n  I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  But no change coming\n  Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n  Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n  I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  But no change coming\n"},{"id":31936013,"name":"The Message","trackName":"The Message","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"90059","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's like you're testing me now\nThis my testimony, look I got that recipe now\nKeep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\nAin't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\nAll that stressing, it taught me lessons\nCaught blessings, went back to stressin'\nAnd that moment when death is present\nHad me praying and asking questions\nI had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\nLoad up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\nDon't know where I'm headed\nI can't look back though, there's nothing there\nBut backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\nKeeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\nStand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\nMe and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\nSharp as a scalpel incision\nGotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\nIf you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming\nNow we have to get whatever we after\nSee past the regular shit that we master\nLearn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\nLive as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\nI'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\nI'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\nHashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\nThe body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\nNow can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\nOr push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? I don't think so\nShit is insufficient when you think slow\nThat's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\nBut here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\nPost it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\nThis ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\nWondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming\nNever thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\nGotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\nI look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\nI'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\nBut no change coming","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.33] It's like you're testing me now\n[00:26.53] This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n[00:28.71] Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n[00:31.69] Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n[00:34.87] All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n[00:37.06] Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n[00:38.34] And that moment when death is present\n[00:41.01] Had me praying and asking questions\n[00:42.37] I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n[00:43.72] Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n[00:46.63] Don't know where I'm headed\n[00:48.55] I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n[00:50.15] But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n[00:53.02] Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n[00:56.35] Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n[00:59.28] Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n[01:03.73] Sharp as a scalpel incision\n[01:05.16] Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n[01:08.56] If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n[01:10.80] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[01:15.03] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[01:22.56] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:26.57] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[01:32.46] But no change coming\n[01:36.17] Now we have to get whatever we after\n[01:39.01] See past the regular shit that we master\n[01:41.57] Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n[01:44.74] Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n[01:47.90] I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n[01:50.58] I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n[01:53.86] Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n[01:56.72] The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n[02:00.21] Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n[02:02.65] Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? I don't think so\n[02:06.01] Shit is insufficient when you think slow\n[02:09.57] That's why I keep one foot in the game like a flamingo\n[02:11.72] But here's the thing though, picking my spots yelling, \"bingo\"\n[02:15.47] Post it with the work, 501's with the peacoat\n[02:17.88] This ain't no New Jack City and I ain't Nino\n[02:21.09] Wondering if change gone come, but we gone see though\n[02:24.07] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:28.51] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:33.14] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:37.92] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[02:44.32] But no change coming\n[02:46.28] Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n[02:52.90] Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n[02:59.36] I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:02.55] I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n[03:08.96] But no change coming\n[03:18.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Message\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: '90059'\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's like you're testing me now\n  start_ms: 23330\n  end_ms: 26530\n- text: This my testimony, look I got that recipe now\n  start_ms: 26530\n  end_ms: 28710\n- text: Keep that good book on the dash with that weaponry out\n  start_ms: 28710\n  end_ms: 31690\n- text: Ain't no mo' rules in this game plus no referees out\n  start_ms: 31690\n  end_ms: 34870\n- text: All that stressing, it taught me lessons\n  start_ms: 34870\n  end_ms: 37060\n- text: Caught blessings, went back to stressin'\n  start_ms: 37060\n  end_ms: 38340\n- text: And that moment when death is present\n  start_ms: 38340\n  end_ms: 41010\n- text: Had me praying and asking questions\n  start_ms: 41010\n  end_ms: 42370\n- text: I had no answers so I had to bottle up that aggression\n  start_ms: 42370\n  end_ms: 43720\n- text: Load up them hollows and I had to follow in my direction\n  start_ms: 43720\n  end_ms: 46630\n- text: Don't know where I'm headed\n  start_ms: 46630\n  end_ms: 48550\n- text: I can't look back though, there's nothing there\n  start_ms: 48550\n  end_ms: 50150\n- text: But backstabbers, snakes that slither, decisions when nothing's fair\n  start_ms: 50150\n  end_ms: 53020\n- text: Keeping my faith in all, even if they come take it all\n  start_ms: 53020\n  end_ms: 56350\n- text: Stand on my ground, I was born to fight so I'm taking off\n  start_ms: 56350\n  end_ms: 59280\n- text: Me and my champs on a mission, work with the baddest intention\n  start_ms: 59280\n  end_ms: 63730\n- text: Sharp as a scalpel incision\n  start_ms: 63730\n  end_ms: 65160\n- text: Gotta survive these condition, vengeance is like a tradition\n  start_ms: 65160\n  end_ms: 68560\n- text: If you practice what you're preaching might just get what you wish\n  start_ms: 68560\n  end_ms: 70800\n- text: Never thought it would be a easy, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 70800\n  end_ms: 75030\n- text: Gotta earn it when you see me, I hope we understand that\n  start_ms: 75030\n  end_ms: 82560\n- text: I look up at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 82560\n  end_ms: 86570\n- text: I'm looking at these tennis shoes over the wire\n  start_ms: 86570\n  end_ms: 92460\n- text: But no change coming\n  start_ms: 92460\n  end_ms: 96170\n- text: Now we have to get whatever we after\n  start_ms: 96170\n  end_ms: 99010\n- text: See past the regular shit that we master\n  start_ms: 99010\n  end_ms: 101570\n- text: Learn to survive through love and Jezebels and street pastors\n  start_ms: 101570\n  end_ms: 104740\n- text: Live as free as we can cause Hell on Earth is being recaptured\n  start_ms: 104740\n  end_ms: 107900\n- text: I'm caught in this ghetto rapture, spirit detached\n  start_ms: 107900\n  end_ms: 110580\n- text: I'm smoking backwoods looking for greener pastures\n  start_ms: 110580\n  end_ms: 113860\n- text: Hashtag we bastards, from money change to snowflakes\n  start_ms: 113860\n  end_ms: 116720\n- text: The body found, a cold case, we making it out from no place\n  start_ms: 116720\n  end_ms: 120210\n- text: Now can you walk in these shoes with no lace?\n  start_ms: 120210\n  end_ms: 122650\n- text: Or push that S5-50 on shoes with no plates? 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