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You choose, I ain't gotta do too much\nI just lay back, smoke my weed and turn my bottle up\nCandy paint, leather guts, slide through like an avalanche\nWe don't ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land\nTrips to Never-Neverland, smokin' on Afghanistan\nA.K.A. that kush, nigga, I'm on Heaven's roof, nigga\nBig dawg, I go \"woof\", nigga, don't make me let my goons loose\nChoppers make you shit your pants, thought you drunk some prune juice\nSwear that I'm immune to, stuntin' hard, gettin' paper, ownin' land, buyin' acres\nThat's the reason why they hate us\nI don't give a fuck, middle finger out the window\nBeamer, Benz or Bentley, Ferrari, sorry we Enzo\n\nI keep them big ol' 26's on deck\nStock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh, man they be so on it\nOh, oh\nI got a fast car, Nascar\nYes, two seater, stick shift\nLike some turbo jets\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh man, they be so on it, oh\n\n187 I'm killin' 'em when I'm whippin' it\nTouch a corner, it's a murder, wipe my fingerprints\nI thought I told y'all, used to have them packs\nIn a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum\nNow it's matchbox Hot Wheels when I roll up\nAlways online, stay connected like a modem\nHe tryna snap a picture, she 'bout to snap her neck\nA real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X\n400 Horses, Hollywood park it\nChevy kinda awkward, interior green and coffee\nI shake them haters off me, as if I had fleas\nI'm a Top Dawg, rare breed\nShoutout to Rare Breed, they keep them hogs runnin'\nAnd my garage is like the show, I keep them cars comin'\nYou hear my name hummin' in the streets, buzz big\nGot ya bitch eye's rollin like my rims is\n\nI keep them big ol' 26's on deck\nStock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh, man they be so on it\nOh, oh\nI got a fast car, Nascar\nYes, two seater, stick shift\nLike some turbo jets\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh man, they be so on it, oh","syncedLyrics":"[01:24.67] They be shootin' at my ladder 'cause I'm standing on a pedestal\n[01:28.17] She gon' give me good head just 'cause I'm ahead of you\n[01:30.72] Jay Rock flyer than Hancock, no shit\n[01:34.71] I'm a king, fuck a prince, I don't know no Will Smith\n[01:37.96] I don't owe you niggas shit, I'm a self-made nigga\n[01:40.44] Ain't that's why your bitch let me fuck on her for days nigga!\n[01:43.78] I keep them big ol 26's on deck\n[01:45.55] Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n[01:48.99] And the bitches they be on it\n[01:51.22] Oh, man they be so on it\n[01:56.28] I got a fast car, Nascar\n[01:58.33] Yes, two seater, stick shift\n[02:00.38] Like some turbo jets\n[02:02.15] And the bitches they be on it\n[02:04.33] Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n[02:09.67] Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I'm Max Payne\n[02:13.07] Married to that money, bitch, women want my last name\n[02:16.95] They be on my bumper, mayne, screamin' out \"OMG!\"\n[02:20.26] Oh, I be P-I-M-P, 2-P-A-C, that's M.O.B\n[02:23.37] Him or me? You choose, I ain't gotta do too much\n[02:26.46] I just lay back, smoke my weed and turn my bottle up\n[02:29.06] Candy paint, leather guts, slide through like an avalanche\n[02:32.32] We don't ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land\n[02:35.09] Trips to Never-Neverland, smokin' on Afghanistan\n[02:38.63] A.K.A. that kush, nigga, I'm on Heaven's roof, nigga\n[02:41.45] Big dawg, I go \"woof\", nigga, don't make me let my goons loose\n[02:45.04] Choppers make you shit your pants, thought you drunk some prune juice\n[02:48.58] Swear that I'm immune to, stuntin' hard, gettin' paper, ownin' land, buyin' acres\n[02:54.74] That's the reason why they hate us\n[02:55.93] I don't give a fuck, middle finger out the window\n[02:59.15] Beamer, Benz or Bentley, Ferrari, sorry we Enzo\n[03:00.90] I keep them big ol' 26's on deck\n[03:03.48] Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n[03:06.87] And the bitches they be on it\n[03:08.62] Oh, man they be so on it\n[03:12.33] Oh, oh\n[03:13.92] I got a fast car, Nascar\n[03:16.01] Yes, two seater, stick shift\n[03:18.09] Like some turbo jets\n[03:19.61] And the bitches they be on it\n[03:22.13] Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n[03:27.77] 187 I'm killin' 'em when I'm whippin' it\n[03:30.65] Touch a corner, it's a murder, wipe my fingerprints\n[03:34.63] I thought I told y'all, used to have them packs\n[03:37.73] In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum\n[03:39.68] Now it's matchbox Hot Wheels when I roll up\n[03:43.59] Always online, stay connected like a modem\n[03:46.90] He tryna snap a picture, she 'bout to snap her neck\n[03:49.63] A real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X\n[03:53.76] 400 Horses, Hollywood park it\n[03:56.86] Chevy kinda awkward, interior green and coffee\n[04:00.09] I shake them haters off me, as if I had fleas\n[04:04.43] I'm a Top Dawg, rare breed\n[04:07.98] Shoutout to Rare Breed, they keep them hogs runnin'\n[04:10.38] And my garage is like the show, I keep them cars comin'\n[04:13.26] You hear my name hummin' in the streets, buzz big\n[04:16.43] Got ya bitch eye's rollin like my rims is\n[04:19.53] I keep them big ol' 26's on deck\n[04:21.44] Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n[04:24.17] And the bitches they be on it\n[04:27.75] Oh, man they be so on it\n[04:31.19] Oh, oh\n[04:32.78] I got a fast car, Nascar\n[04:34.13] Yes, two seater, stick shift\n[04:35.86] Like some turbo jets\n[04:37.60] And the bitches they be on it\n[04:39.57] Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n[04:44.98] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: They Be on It\n  artist: Jay Rock\n  album: Follow Me Home\n  duration_ms: 307000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: They be shootin' at my ladder 'cause I'm standing on a pedestal\n  start_ms: 84670\n  end_ms: 88170\n- text: She gon' give me good head just 'cause I'm ahead of you\n  start_ms: 88170\n  end_ms: 90720\n- text: Jay Rock flyer than Hancock, no shit\n  start_ms: 90720\n  end_ms: 94710\n- text: I'm a king, fuck a prince, I don't know no Will Smith\n  start_ms: 94710\n  end_ms: 97960\n- text: I don't owe you niggas shit, I'm a self-made nigga\n  start_ms: 97960\n  end_ms: 100440\n- text: Ain't that's why your bitch let me fuck on her for days nigga!\n  start_ms: 100440\n  end_ms: 103780\n- text: I keep them big ol 26's on deck\n  start_ms: 103780\n  end_ms: 105550\n- text: Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n  start_ms: 105550\n  end_ms: 108990\n- text: And the bitches they be on it\n  start_ms: 108990\n  end_ms: 111220\n- text: Oh, man they be so on it\n  start_ms: 111220\n  end_ms: 116280\n- text: I got a fast car, Nascar\n  start_ms: 116280\n  end_ms: 118330\n- text: Yes, two seater, stick shift\n  start_ms: 118330\n  end_ms: 120380\n- text: Like some turbo jets\n  start_ms: 120380\n  end_ms: 122150\n- text: And the bitches they be on it\n  start_ms: 122150\n  end_ms: 124330\n- text: Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n  start_ms: 124330\n  end_ms: 129670\n- text: Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I'm Max Payne\n  start_ms: 129670\n  end_ms: 133070\n- text: Married to that money, bitch, women want my last name\n  start_ms: 133070\n  end_ms: 136950\n- text: They be on my bumper, mayne, screamin' out \"OMG!\"\n  start_ms: 136950\n  end_ms: 140260\n- text: Oh, I be P-I-M-P, 2-P-A-C, that's M.O.B\n  start_ms: 140260\n  end_ms: 143370\n- text: Him or me? 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You choose, I ain't gotta do too much\n  I just lay back, smoke my weed and turn my bottle up\n  Candy paint, leather guts, slide through like an avalanche\n  We don't ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land\n  Trips to Never-Neverland, smokin' on Afghanistan\n  A.K.A. that kush, nigga, I'm on Heaven's roof, nigga\n  Big dawg, I go \"woof\", nigga, don't make me let my goons loose\n  Choppers make you shit your pants, thought you drunk some prune juice\n  Swear that I'm immune to, stuntin' hard, gettin' paper, ownin' land, buyin' acres\n  That's the reason why they hate us\n  I don't give a fuck, middle finger out the window\n  Beamer, Benz or Bentley, Ferrari, sorry we Enzo\n\n  I keep them big ol' 26's on deck\n  Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n  And the bitches they be on it\n  Oh, man they be so on it\n  Oh, oh\n  I got a fast car, Nascar\n  Yes, two seater, stick shift\n  Like some turbo jets\n  And the bitches they be on it\n  Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n\n  187 I'm killin' 'em when I'm whippin' it\n  Touch a corner, it's a murder, wipe my fingerprints\n  I thought I told y'all, used to have them packs\n  In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum\n  Now it's matchbox Hot Wheels when I roll up\n  Always online, stay connected like a modem\n  He tryna snap a picture, she 'bout to snap her neck\n  A real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X\n  400 Horses, Hollywood park it\n  Chevy kinda awkward, interior green and coffee\n  I shake them haters off me, as if I had fleas\n  I'm a Top Dawg, rare breed\n  Shoutout to Rare Breed, they keep them hogs runnin'\n  And my garage is like the show, I keep them cars comin'\n  You hear my name hummin' in the streets, buzz big\n  Got ya bitch eye's rollin like my rims is\n\n  I keep them big ol' 26's on deck\n  Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n  And the bitches they be on it\n  Oh, man they be so on it\n  Oh, oh\n  I got a fast car, Nascar\n  Yes, two seater, stick shift\n  Like some turbo jets\n  And the bitches they be on it\n  Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n"},{"id":36945380,"name":"They Be on It (Explicit)","trackName":"They Be on It (Explicit)","artistName":"Jay Rock","albumName":"Follow Me Home","duration":306.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They be shootin' at my ladder 'cause I'm standing on a pedestal\nShe gon' give me good head just 'cause I'm ahead of you\nJay Rock flyer than Hancock, no shit\nI'm a king, fuck a prince, I don't know no Will Smith\nI don't owe you niggas shit, I'm a self-made nigga\nAin't that's why your bitch let me fuck on her for days nigga!\n\nI keep them big ol 26's on deck\nStock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh, man they be so on it\n\nI got a fast car, Nascar\nYes, two seater, stick shift\nLike some turbo jets\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh man, they be so on it, oh\n\nCatch me in that fast lane, burners like I'm Max Payne\nMarried to that money, bitch, women want my last name\nThey be on my bumper, mayne, screamin' out \"OMG!\"\nOh, I be P-I-M-P, 2-P-A-C, that's M.O.B\nHim or me? You choose, I ain't gotta do too much\nI just lay back, smoke my weed and turn my bottle up\nCandy paint, leather guts, slide through like an avalanche\nWe don't ride no Avalanche, so high I might never land\nTrips to Never-Neverland, smokin' on Afghanistan\nA.K.A. that kush, nigga, I'm on Heaven's roof, nigga\nBig dawg, I go \"woof\", nigga, don't make me let my goons loose\nChoppers make you shit your pants, thought you drunk some prune juice\nSwear that I'm immune to, stuntin' hard, gettin' paper, ownin' land, buyin' acres\nThat's the reason why they hate us\nI don't give a fuck, middle finger out the window\nBeamer, Benz or Bentley, Ferrari, sorry we Enzo\n\nI keep them big ol' 26's on deck\nStock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh, man they be so on it\nOh, oh\nI got a fast car, Nascar\nYes, two seater, stick shift\nLike some turbo jets\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh man, they be so on it, oh\n\n187 I'm killin' 'em when I'm whippin' it\nTouch a corner, it's a murder, wipe my fingerprints\nI thought I told y'all, used to have them packs\nIn a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum\nNow it's matchbox Hot Wheels when I roll up\nAlways online, stay connected like a modem\nHe tryna snap a picture, she 'bout to snap her neck\nA real Blood pull up in a cherry cherry X\n400 Horses, Hollywood park it\nChevy kinda awkward, interior green and coffee\nI shake them haters off me, as if I had fleas\nI'm a Top Dawg, rare breed\nShoutout to Rare Breed, they keep them hogs runnin'\nAnd my garage is like the show, I keep them cars comin'\nYou hear my name hummin' in the streets, buzz big\nGot ya bitch eye's rollin like my rims is\n\nI keep them big ol' 26's on deck\nStock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh, man they be so on it\nOh, oh\nI got a fast car, Nascar\nYes, two seater, stick shift\nLike some turbo jets\nAnd the bitches they be on it\nOh man, they be so on it, oh","syncedLyrics":"[01:24.63] They be shootin' at my ladder 'cause I'm standing on a pedestal\n[01:28.19] She gon' give me good head just 'cause I'm ahead of you\n[01:30.78] Jay Rock flyer than Hancock, no shit\n[01:34.77] I'm a king, fuck a prince, I don't know no Will Smith\n[01:37.95] I don't owe you niggas shit, I'm a self-made nigga\n[01:40.40] Ain't that's why your bitch let me fuck on her for days nigga!\n[01:43.73] I keep them big ol 26's on deck\n[01:45.54] Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet\n[01:48.96] And the bitches they be on it\n[01:51.29] Oh, man they be so on it\n[01:56.28] I got a fast car, Nascar\n[01:58.30] Yes, two seater, stick shift\n[02:00.39] Like some turbo jets\n[02:02.16] And the bitches they be on it\n[02:04.34] Oh man, they be so on it, oh\n[02:09.69] Catch me in that fast lane, burners like I'm Max Payne\n[02:13.09] Married to that money, bitch, women want my last name\n[02:17.03] They be on my bumper, mayne, screamin' out \"OMG!\"\n[02:20.20] Oh, I be P-I-M-P, 2-P-A-C, that's M.O.B\n[02:23.36] Him or me? 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