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Long time, huh?\nHey, look\n\nLately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.58] Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n[00:39.08] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:41.46] Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n[00:43.73] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:46.53] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n[00:49.34] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:52.07] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n[00:54.65] Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? 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The whole world waitin' on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse\nAll elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\nBut the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\nLookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\nBill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\nYou might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\nOr back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\n\nWhat up, world? 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It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.47] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[01:00.05] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.64] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.11] But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n[01:07.85] (The fame...)\n[01:09.40] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:11.38] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:13.86] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:16.38] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.24] (The fame...)\n[01:20.38] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:21.82] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:24.15] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:26.96] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:30.01] You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n[01:31.85] That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n[01:34.25] All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n[01:36.73] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.58] Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n[01:42.14] But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n[01:44.69] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:47.32] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n[01:50.44] Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n[01:52.78] Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n[01:55.25] You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n[01:57.83] Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n[02:00.43] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:02.98] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:05.95] \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n[02:08.75] The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n[02:11.17] (The fame...)\n[02:12.62] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:14.41] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:17.12] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:20.04] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:22.06] (The fame...)\n[02:23.42] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:25.22] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:27.63] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:30.81] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:32.97] (The fame...)\n[02:34.02] What up, world? 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The whole world waitin' on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse\nAll elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\nBut the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\nLookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\nBill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\nYou might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\nOr back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\n\nWhat up, world? Long time, huh?\nHey, look\n\nLately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.58] Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n[00:39.08] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:41.46] Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n[00:43.73] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:46.53] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n[00:49.34] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:52.07] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n[00:54.65] Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.49] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[01:00.08] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.63] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.16] But what's the holdup? 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The whole world waitin' on you\n  start_ms: 65160\n  end_ms: 67800\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 67800\n  end_ms: 69470\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 69470\n  end_ms: 71380\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 71380\n  end_ms: 73810\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 73810\n  end_ms: 76370\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 76370\n  end_ms: 79200\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 79200\n  end_ms: 80350\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 80350\n  end_ms: 81840\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 81840\n  end_ms: 84150\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 84150\n  end_ms: 86970\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 86970\n  end_ms: 90070\n- text: You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  start_ms: 90070\n  end_ms: 91840\n- text: That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  start_ms: 91840\n  end_ms: 94270\n- text: All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  start_ms: 94270\n  end_ms: 96770\n- text: Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  start_ms: 96770\n  end_ms: 99580\n- text: Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  start_ms: 99580\n  end_ms: 102130\n- text: But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  start_ms: 102130\n  end_ms: 104630\n- text: Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  start_ms: 104630\n  end_ms: 107380\n- text: See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  start_ms: 107380\n  end_ms: 110460\n- text: Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  start_ms: 110460\n  end_ms: 112720\n- text: Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  start_ms: 112720\n  end_ms: 115270\n- text: You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  start_ms: 115270\n  end_ms: 117820\n- text: Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  start_ms: 117820\n  end_ms: 120460\n- text: Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  start_ms: 120460\n  end_ms: 122900\n- text: Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  start_ms: 122900\n  end_ms: 125970\n- text: '\"Oh, we don''t fuck wit'' Young no mo''\" Why not?'\n  start_ms: 125970\n  end_ms: 128730\n- text: The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n  start_ms: 128730\n  end_ms: 131160\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 131160\n  end_ms: 132660\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 132660\n  end_ms: 134410\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 134410\n  end_ms: 137200\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 137200\n  end_ms: 140030\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 140030\n  end_ms: 142020\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 142020\n  end_ms: 143470\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 143470\n  end_ms: 145220\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 145220\n  end_ms: 147630\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 147630\n  end_ms: 150840\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 150840\n  end_ms: 152930\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 152930\n  end_ms: 154090\n- text: What up, world? 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It ain't like you got cancer\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n\n  What up, world? Long time, huh?\n  Hey, look\n\n  Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n"},{"id":4906609,"name":"F.A.M.E.","trackName":"F.A.M.E.","artistName":"Jeezy","albumName":"TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\nAin't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\nBlowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\nJust left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\nCan't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\nSometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\nAnd even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n\"Fuck you 'plaining about? 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\n[00:57.17] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.86] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:01.67] I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n[01:04.47] But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n[01:08.03] (The fame...)\n[01:08.90] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:10.73] Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n[01:13.40] I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.02] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.73] You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n[01:31.54] That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n[01:34.24] All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n[01:36.91] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.66] Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n[01:41.48] But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.16] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:46.99] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n[01:50.57] Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n[01:52.35] Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n[01:55.08] You might remember from putting on for the city\n[01:57.74] Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n[02:00.42] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.12] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:05.88] \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n[02:08.67] The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n[02:33.95] Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.16] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n[02:43.95] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.64] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.30] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:52.06] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:53.81] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:56.57] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:58.33] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:01.98] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.61] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.34] \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n[03:10.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.A.M.E.\n  artist: Jeezy\n  album: TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n  start_ms: 35440\n  end_ms: 38140\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38140\n  end_ms: 40920\n- text: Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 40920\n  end_ms: 43670\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 43670\n  end_ms: 46380\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n  start_ms: 46380\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 51740\n- text: 'And even if you did, this''ll probably be his answer:'\n  start_ms: 51740\n  end_ms: 54400\n- text: '\"Fuck you ''plaining about? 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n  But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":27755553,"name":"F. 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The whole world waiting on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\nI'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from running my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse?\nAll elevatored up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\nBut the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\nLooking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\nBill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\nYou might remember from putting on for the city\nOr back when it was on 2, going for the 50\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\nLately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:35.44] Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n[00:38.14] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:40.92] Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n[00:43.67] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:46.38] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n[00:49.00] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:51.74] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n[00:54.40] \"Fuck you 'plaining about? It ain't like you got cancer\"\n[00:57.17] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.86] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:01.67] I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n[01:04.47] But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n[01:08.03] (The fame...)\n[01:08.90] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:10.73] Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n[01:13.40] I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.02] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.73] You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n[01:31.54] That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n[01:34.24] All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n[01:36.91] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.66] Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n[01:41.48] But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.16] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:46.99] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n[01:50.57] Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n[01:52.35] Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n[01:55.08] You might remember from putting on for the city\n[01:57.74] Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n[02:00.42] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.12] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:05.88] \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n[02:08.67] The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n[02:33.95] Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.16] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n[02:43.95] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.64] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.30] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:52.06] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:53.81] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:56.57] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:58.33] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:01.98] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.61] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.34] \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n[03:10.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F. 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It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.57] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.99] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.78] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.12] But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n[01:09.52] (The fame...)\n[01:09.68] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:11.49] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:14.10] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.70] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.66] (The fame...)\n[01:20.33] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:22.06] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:24.72] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:28.25] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:29.45] You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n[01:31.88] That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n[01:34.37] All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n[01:37.26] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.77] Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n[01:42.26] But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.22] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:47.41] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n[01:50.45] Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n[01:52.84] Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n[01:55.68] You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n[01:58.35] Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n[02:00.79] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.62] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:06.28] \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n[02:08.93] The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n[02:12.98] (The fame...)\n[02:13.16] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:14.83] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:17.37] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:21.17] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:22.45] (The fame...)\n[02:23.76] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:25.56] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:28.25] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:31.76] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:33.02] (The fame...)\n[02:34.20] What up, world? Long time, huh?\n[02:37.73] Hey, look\n[02:38.45] Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.74] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n[02:44.38] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.93] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.62] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:51.94] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:54.40] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:57.38] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:59.77] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:03.12] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.93] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.82] \"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n[03:11.31] (The fame...)\n[03:11.49] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:13.01] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:15.63] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:19.37] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:21.95] (The fame...)\n[03:22.02] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:23.62] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:26.18] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:29.09] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:31.30] (The fame...)\n[03:32.53] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:34.36] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:36.76] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:40.59] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:41.82] (The fame...)\n[03:43.18] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:44.98] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:47.66] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:51.13] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:52.43] (The fame...)\n[03:52.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.A.M.E.\n  artist: Young Jeezy\n  album: TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n  start_ms: 36380\n  end_ms: 38740\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38740\n  end_ms: 41710\n- text: Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 41710\n  end_ms: 44070\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 44070\n  end_ms: 47020\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n  start_ms: 47020\n  end_ms: 49620\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49620\n  end_ms: 52140\n- text: And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n  start_ms: 52140\n  end_ms: 54860\n- text: Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? 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It ain't like you got cancer\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n\n  What up, world? 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It ain't like you got cancer\nDo it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\nFirst the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\nI betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\nBut what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse\nAll elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\nBut the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\nLookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\nBill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\nYou might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\nOr back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\n\nWhat up, world? Long time, huh?\nHey, look\n\nLately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.59] Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n[00:39.02] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:41.48] Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n[00:43.75] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:46.52] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n[00:49.31] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:52.02] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n[00:54.69] Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.47] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[01:00.05] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.64] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.11] But what's the holdup? 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Long time, huh?\n[02:37.23] Hey, look\n[02:38.64] Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.28] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n[02:44.05] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.69] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.24] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:51.59] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:54.17] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:56.78] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:59.68] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:02.20] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.73] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.27] \"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n[03:10.66] (The fame...)\n[03:11.56] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:13.01] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:15.44] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:18.02] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:20.47] (The fame...)\n[03:21.41] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:23.45] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:25.88] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:28.53] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:30.89] (The fame...)\n[03:31.95] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:33.96] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:36.31] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:39.38] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:42.07] (The fame...)\n[03:42.99] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:44.51] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:47.10] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:50.12] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:52.79] (The fame...)\n[03:52.85] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.A.M.E.\n  artist: Young Jeezy\n  album: TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition\n  duration_ms: 246000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n  start_ms: 36590\n  end_ms: 39020\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 39020\n  end_ms: 41480\n- text: Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 41480\n  end_ms: 43750\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 43750\n  end_ms: 46520\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n  start_ms: 46520\n  end_ms: 49310\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49310\n  end_ms: 52020\n- text: And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n  start_ms: 52020\n  end_ms: 54690\n- text: Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? 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The whole world waitin' on you\n  start_ms: 65110\n  end_ms: 67850\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 67850\n  end_ms: 69400\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 69400\n  end_ms: 71380\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 71380\n  end_ms: 73860\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 73860\n  end_ms: 76380\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 76380\n  end_ms: 79240\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 79240\n  end_ms: 80380\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 80380\n  end_ms: 81820\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 81820\n  end_ms: 84150\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 84150\n  end_ms: 86960\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 86960\n  end_ms: 90010\n- text: You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  start_ms: 90010\n  end_ms: 91850\n- text: That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  start_ms: 91850\n  end_ms: 94250\n- text: All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  start_ms: 94250\n  end_ms: 96730\n- text: Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  start_ms: 96730\n  end_ms: 99580\n- text: Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  start_ms: 99580\n  end_ms: 102140\n- text: But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  start_ms: 102140\n  end_ms: 104690\n- text: Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  start_ms: 104690\n  end_ms: 107320\n- text: See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  start_ms: 107320\n  end_ms: 110440\n- text: Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  start_ms: 110440\n  end_ms: 112780\n- text: Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  start_ms: 112780\n  end_ms: 115250\n- text: You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  start_ms: 115250\n  end_ms: 117830\n- text: Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  start_ms: 117830\n  end_ms: 120430\n- text: Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  start_ms: 120430\n  end_ms: 122980\n- text: Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  start_ms: 122980\n  end_ms: 125950\n- text: '\"Oh, we don''t fuck wit'' Young no mo''\" Why not?'\n  start_ms: 125950\n  end_ms: 128750\n- text: The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n  start_ms: 128750\n  end_ms: 131170\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 131170\n  end_ms: 132620\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 132620\n  end_ms: 134410\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 134410\n  end_ms: 137120\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 137120\n  end_ms: 140040\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 140040\n  end_ms: 142060\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 142060\n  end_ms: 143420\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 143420\n  end_ms: 145220\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 145220\n  end_ms: 147630\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 147630\n  end_ms: 150810\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 150810\n  end_ms: 152970\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 152970\n  end_ms: 154020\n- text: What up, world? 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It ain't like you got cancer\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n\n  What up, world? 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\nDo it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\nFirst the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\nI bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\nBut what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\nI'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from running my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse?\nAll elevatored up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\nBut the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\nLooking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\nBill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\nYou might remember from putting on for the city\nOr back when it was on 2, going for the 50\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\nLately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:35.44] Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n[00:38.14] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:40.92] Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n[00:43.67] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:46.38] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n[00:49.00] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:51.74] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n[00:54.40] \"Fuck you 'plaining about? It ain't like you got cancer\"\n[00:57.17] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.86] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:01.67] I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n[01:04.47] But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n[01:08.03] (The fame...)\n[01:08.90] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:10.73] Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n[01:13.40] I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.02] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.73] You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n[01:31.54] That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n[01:34.24] All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n[01:36.91] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.66] Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n[01:41.48] But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.16] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:46.99] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n[01:50.57] Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n[01:52.35] Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n[01:55.08] You might remember from putting on for the city\n[01:57.74] Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n[02:00.42] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.12] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:05.88] \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n[02:08.67] The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n[02:33.95] Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.16] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n[02:43.95] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.64] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.30] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:52.06] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:53.81] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:56.57] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:58.33] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:01.98] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.61] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.34] \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n[03:10.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.A.M.E.\n  artist: Jeezy; T.I.\n  album: TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n  start_ms: 35440\n  end_ms: 38140\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38140\n  end_ms: 40920\n- text: Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 40920\n  end_ms: 43670\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 43670\n  end_ms: 46380\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n  start_ms: 46380\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 51740\n- text: 'And even if you did, this''ll probably be his answer:'\n  start_ms: 51740\n  end_ms: 54400\n- text: '\"Fuck you ''plaining about? It ain''t like you got cancer\"'\n  start_ms: 54400\n  end_ms: 57170\n- text: Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  start_ms: 57170\n  end_ms: 59860\n- text: First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  start_ms: 59860\n  end_ms: 61670\n- text: I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n  start_ms: 61670\n  end_ms: 64470\n- text: But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n  start_ms: 64470\n  end_ms: 68030\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 68030\n  end_ms: 68900\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 68900\n  end_ms: 70730\n- text: Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  start_ms: 70730\n  end_ms: 73400\n- text: I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 73400\n  end_ms: 77020\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 77020\n  end_ms: 79730\n- text: You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  start_ms: 79730\n  end_ms: 91540\n- text: That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  start_ms: 91540\n  end_ms: 94240\n- text: All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  start_ms: 94240\n  end_ms: 96910\n- text: Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  start_ms: 96910\n  end_ms: 99660\n- text: Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  start_ms: 99660\n  end_ms: 101480\n- text: But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  start_ms: 101480\n  end_ms: 105160\n- text: Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  start_ms: 105160\n  end_ms: 106990\n- text: See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  start_ms: 106990\n  end_ms: 110570\n- text: Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  start_ms: 110570\n  end_ms: 112350\n- text: Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  start_ms: 112350\n  end_ms: 115080\n- text: You might remember from putting on for the city\n  start_ms: 115080\n  end_ms: 117740\n- text: Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  start_ms: 117740\n  end_ms: 120420\n- text: Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  start_ms: 120420\n  end_ms: 123120\n- text: Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  start_ms: 123120\n  end_ms: 125880\n- text: '\"Oh, we don''t fuck with Young no more\" Why not?'\n  start_ms: 125880\n  end_ms: 128670\n- text: The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n  start_ms: 128670\n  end_ms: 153950\n- text: Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  start_ms: 153950\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 163950\n- text: I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  start_ms: 163950\n  end_ms: 166640\n- text: Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  start_ms: 166640\n  end_ms: 169300\n- text: Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  start_ms: 169300\n  end_ms: 172060\n- text: Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  start_ms: 172060\n  end_ms: 173810\n- text: No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  start_ms: 173810\n  end_ms: 176570\n- text: Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  start_ms: 176570\n  end_ms: 178330\n- text: How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  start_ms: 178330\n  end_ms: 181980\n- text: And they'll take it however they can get it\n  start_ms: 181980\n  end_ms: 184610\n- text: Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  start_ms: 184610\n  end_ms: 187340\n- text: '\"Let''s decapitate him, then we''ll see if he can wear his crown\"'\n  start_ms: 187340\n  end_ms: 190120\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 190120\nplain: |-\n  Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n  Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n  Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n  Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n  \"Fuck you 'plaining about? It ain't like you got cancer\"\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n  But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":37074613,"name":"F.A.M.E.","trackName":"F.A.M.E.","artistName":"Jeezy;T.I.","albumName":"TM:103: Hustlerz Ambition","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\nAin't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\nBlowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\nJust left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\nCan't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\nSometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\nAnd even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n\"Fuck you 'plaining about? 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The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":25348570,"name":"F.a.m.e.","trackName":"F.a.m.e.","artistName":"Jeezy, T.i.","albumName":"Nhaccuatui.com","duration":246.99095,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\nAin't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\nBlowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\nJust left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\nCan't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\nSometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\nAnd even if you did, this'll probably be his answer:\n\"Fuck you 'plaining about? 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\n[00:57.17] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.86] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:01.67] I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n[01:04.47] But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n[01:08.03] (The fame...)\n[01:08.90] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:10.73] Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n[01:13.40] I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.02] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.73] You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n[01:31.54] That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n[01:34.24] All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n[01:36.91] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.66] Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n[01:41.48] But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.16] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:46.99] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n[01:50.57] Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n[01:52.35] Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n[01:55.08] You might remember from putting on for the city\n[01:57.74] Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n[02:00.42] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.12] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:05.88] \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n[02:08.67] The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n[02:33.95] Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.16] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n[02:43.95] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.64] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.30] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:52.06] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:53.81] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:56.57] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:58.33] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:01.98] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.61] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.34] \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n[03:10.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.a.m.e.\n  artist: Jeezy, T.i.\n  album: Nhaccuatui.com\n  duration_ms: 246991\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill them all if I could\n  start_ms: 35440\n  end_ms: 38140\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38140\n  end_ms: 40920\n- text: Blowing bin Laden in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 40920\n  end_ms: 43670\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 43670\n  end_ms: 46380\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rearview\n  start_ms: 46380\n  end_ms: 49000\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49000\n  end_ms: 51740\n- text: 'And even if you did, this''ll probably be his answer:'\n  start_ms: 51740\n  end_ms: 54400\n- text: '\"Fuck you ''plaining about? 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The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":4906608,"name":"F.A.M.E.","trackName":"F.A.M.E.","artistName":"Jeezy feat. 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n  But what's the hold up? The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":36819925,"name":"F.A.M.E.","trackName":"F.A.M.E.","artistName":"Young Jeezy T.I.","albumName":"TM:103: Hustlerz Ambition","duration":248.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\nAin't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\nBlowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\nJust left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\nCan't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\nSometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\nAnd even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\nFuck you 'plainin' 'bout? 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Long time, huh?\nHey, look\n\nLately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.32] Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n[00:38.75] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:41.73] Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n[00:44.02] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:47.04] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n[00:49.60] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:52.10] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n[00:54.81] Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.52] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.93] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.79] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.18] But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n[01:09.57] (The fame...)\n[01:09.65] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:11.41] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:14.13] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:17.74] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:19.66] (The fame...)\n[01:20.39] I wake up and feel empty\n[01:22.08] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[01:24.70] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[01:28.29] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[01:29.46] You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n[01:31.84] That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n[01:34.39] All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n[01:37.29] Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n[01:39.73] Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n[01:42.20] But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n[01:45.26] Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n[01:47.49] See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n[01:50.47] Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n[01:52.89] Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n[01:55.64] You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n[01:58.30] Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n[02:00.71] Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n[02:03.69] Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n[02:06.21] \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n[02:08.92] The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n[02:12.90] (The fame...)\n[02:13.14] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:14.85] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:17.30] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:21.12] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:22.42] (The fame...)\n[02:23.75] I wake up and feel empty\n[02:25.52] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[02:28.26] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[02:31.70] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[02:33.09] (The fame...)\n[02:34.16] What up, world? Long time, huh?\n[02:37.78] Hey, look\n[02:38.49] Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n[02:41.75] Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n[02:44.34] I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n[02:46.94] Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n[02:49.64] Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n[02:51.94] Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n[02:54.48] No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n[02:57.34] Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n[02:59.71] How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n[03:03.17] And they'll take it however they can get it\n[03:04.92] Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n[03:07.82] \"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n[03:11.34] (The fame...)\n[03:11.46] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:13.07] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:15.69] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:19.38] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:21.92] (The fame...)\n[03:22.02] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:23.68] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:26.18] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:29.00] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:31.30] (The fame...)\n[03:32.56] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:34.33] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:36.76] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:40.52] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:41.85] (The fame...)\n[03:43.15] I wake up and feel empty\n[03:44.98] Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n[03:47.67] I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n[03:51.16] Fake motherfuckers envy\n[03:52.47] (The fame...)\n[03:52.53] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: F.A.M.E.\n  artist: Young Jeezy T.I.\n  album: 'TM:103: Hustlerz Ambition'\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n  start_ms: 36320\n  end_ms: 38750\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38750\n  end_ms: 41730\n- text: Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 41730\n  end_ms: 44020\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 44020\n  end_ms: 47040\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n  start_ms: 47040\n  end_ms: 49600\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49600\n  end_ms: 52100\n- text: And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n  start_ms: 52100\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? 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It ain't like you got cancer\"\n[00:57.17] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.86] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:01.67] I bet you feel like the whole world hating on you\n[01:04.47] But what's the hold up? 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The whole world waiting on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you want to squeeze your Glock until it's empty\n  I'm already standing on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from running my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse?\n  All elevatored up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience got you feeling like you done something wrong\n  But the flatscreen saying motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong with you?\n  Looking at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost 7\n  Bill Gates state of mind with an automatic weapon\n  You might remember from putting on for the city\n  Or back when it was on 2, going for the 50\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck with Young no more\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, because he on top\n\n  Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mine\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate him, then we'll see if he can wear his crown\"\n"},{"id":6665592,"name":"F.A.M.E.","trackName":"F.A.M.E.","artistName":"Young Jeezy feat. 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It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.49] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[01:00.08] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.63] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.16] But what's the holdup? 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It ain't like you got cancer\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  But what's the holdup? 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The whole world waitin' on you\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\nYou mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\nThat I could chill here in this big penthouse\nAll elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\nJust to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\nYour conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\nBut the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\nPardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\nSee Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\nLookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\nBill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\nYou might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\nOr back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\nOpened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\nJust to show niggas keys open up doors\n\"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\nThe only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\n\nWhat up, world? Long time, huh?\nHey, look\n\nLately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\nAy, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\nI'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\nDon't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\nAnother year in prison, promise this is it for me\nTryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\nNo feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\nGood or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\nHow I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\nAnd they'll take it however they can get it\nWanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n\"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)\nI wake up and feel empty\nShit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\nI'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\nFake motherfuckers envy\n\n(The fame...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:36.38] Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n[00:38.74] Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n[00:41.71] Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n[00:44.07] Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n[00:47.02] Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n[00:49.62] Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n[00:52.14] And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n[00:54.86] Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n[00:57.57] Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n[00:59.99] First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n[01:02.78] I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n[01:05.12] But what's the holdup? 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(feat. T.I.)\n  artist: Young Jeezy\n  album: TM:103 Hustlerz Ambition\n  duration_ms: 248000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n  start_ms: 36380\n  end_ms: 38740\n- text: Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  start_ms: 38740\n  end_ms: 41710\n- text: Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n  start_ms: 41710\n  end_ms: 44070\n- text: Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  start_ms: 44070\n  end_ms: 47020\n- text: Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n  start_ms: 47020\n  end_ms: 49620\n- text: Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  start_ms: 49620\n  end_ms: 52140\n- text: And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n  start_ms: 52140\n  end_ms: 54860\n- text: Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n  start_ms: 54860\n  end_ms: 57570\n- text: Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  start_ms: 57570\n  end_ms: 59990\n- text: First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  start_ms: 59990\n  end_ms: 62780\n- text: I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  start_ms: 62780\n  end_ms: 65120\n- text: But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n  start_ms: 65120\n  end_ms: 69520\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 69520\n  end_ms: 69680\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 69680\n  end_ms: 71490\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 71490\n  end_ms: 74100\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 74100\n  end_ms: 77700\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 77700\n  end_ms: 79660\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 79660\n  end_ms: 80330\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 80330\n  end_ms: 82060\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 82060\n  end_ms: 84720\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 84720\n  end_ms: 88250\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 88250\n  end_ms: 89450\n- text: You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  start_ms: 89450\n  end_ms: 91880\n- text: That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  start_ms: 91880\n  end_ms: 94370\n- text: All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  start_ms: 94370\n  end_ms: 97260\n- text: Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  start_ms: 97260\n  end_ms: 99770\n- text: Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  start_ms: 99770\n  end_ms: 102260\n- text: But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  start_ms: 102260\n  end_ms: 105220\n- text: Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  start_ms: 105220\n  end_ms: 107410\n- text: See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  start_ms: 107410\n  end_ms: 110450\n- text: Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  start_ms: 110450\n  end_ms: 112840\n- text: Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  start_ms: 112840\n  end_ms: 115680\n- text: You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  start_ms: 115680\n  end_ms: 118350\n- text: Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  start_ms: 118350\n  end_ms: 120790\n- text: Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  start_ms: 120790\n  end_ms: 123620\n- text: Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  start_ms: 123620\n  end_ms: 126280\n- text: '\"Oh, we don''t fuck wit'' Young no mo''\" Why not?'\n  start_ms: 126280\n  end_ms: 128930\n- text: The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n  start_ms: 128930\n  end_ms: 132980\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 132980\n  end_ms: 133160\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 133160\n  end_ms: 134830\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 134830\n  end_ms: 137370\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 137370\n  end_ms: 141170\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 141170\n  end_ms: 142450\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 142450\n  end_ms: 143760\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 143760\n  end_ms: 145560\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 145560\n  end_ms: 148250\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 148250\n  end_ms: 151760\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 151760\n  end_ms: 153020\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 153020\n  end_ms: 154200\n- text: What up, world? Long time, huh?\n  start_ms: 154200\n  end_ms: 157730\n- text: Hey, look\n  start_ms: 157730\n  end_ms: 158450\n- text: Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  start_ms: 158450\n  end_ms: 161740\n- text: Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n  start_ms: 161740\n  end_ms: 164380\n- text: I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  start_ms: 164380\n  end_ms: 166930\n- text: Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  start_ms: 166930\n  end_ms: 169620\n- text: Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  start_ms: 169620\n  end_ms: 171940\n- text: Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  start_ms: 171940\n  end_ms: 174400\n- text: No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  start_ms: 174400\n  end_ms: 177380\n- text: Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  start_ms: 177380\n  end_ms: 179770\n- text: How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  start_ms: 179770\n  end_ms: 183120\n- text: And they'll take it however they can get it\n  start_ms: 183120\n  end_ms: 184930\n- text: Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  start_ms: 184930\n  end_ms: 187820\n- text: '\"Let''s decapitate ''im, then we''ll see if he can wear his crown!\"'\n  start_ms: 187820\n  end_ms: 191310\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 191310\n  end_ms: 191490\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 191490\n  end_ms: 193010\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 193010\n  end_ms: 195630\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 195630\n  end_ms: 199370\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 199370\n  end_ms: 201950\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 201950\n  end_ms: 202020\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 202020\n  end_ms: 203620\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 203620\n  end_ms: 206180\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 206180\n  end_ms: 209090\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 209090\n  end_ms: 211300\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 211300\n  end_ms: 212530\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 212530\n  end_ms: 214360\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 214360\n  end_ms: 216760\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 216760\n  end_ms: 220590\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 220590\n  end_ms: 221820\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 221820\n  end_ms: 223180\n- text: I wake up and feel empty\n  start_ms: 223180\n  end_ms: 224980\n- text: Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  start_ms: 224980\n  end_ms: 227660\n- text: I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  start_ms: 227660\n  end_ms: 231130\n- text: Fake motherfuckers envy\n  start_ms: 231130\n  end_ms: 232430\n- text: (The fame...)\n  start_ms: 232430\n  end_ms: 232490\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 232490\nplain: |-\n  Fuck these haters, I'd kill 'em all if I could\n  Ain't scared of none of y'all, so you know my aim good\n  Blowin bin Ladie in my Porsche 911\n  Just left Ground Zero, on my way to kush heaven\n  Can't slow down, too much evil in my rear view\n  Sometimes you wanna scream to God, but he can't hear you\n  And even if you did, this'll probably be his answer\n  Fuck you 'plainin' 'bout? It ain't like you got cancer\n  Do it for my niggas on the block that got it worse\n  First the love, then the hate, that just a trap nigga's curse\n  I betcha feel like the whole world hatin' on you\n  But what's the holdup? The whole world waitin' on you\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  You mean to tell me from runnin' my big mouth\n  That I could chill here in this big penthouse\n  All elevator'd up, black hardwood floors\n  Just to sit around and feel like it ain't yours\n  Your conscience gotcha feelin' like you done somethin' wrong\n  But the flatscreen say motherfucker, we on\n  Pardon me, nigga, do you see this view?\n  See Ruth's Chris from here, what the fuck's wrong wit' you\n  Lookin' at my Rollie, yeah, it's almost seven\n  Bill Gates state of mind wit' a automatic weapon\n  You might 'member me from puttin' on for the city\n  Or back when it was on two, goin' for the fitty\n  Opened up a few squares, opened up a few tours\n  Just to show niggas keys open up doors\n  \"Oh, we don't fuck wit' Young no mo'\" Why not?\n  The only thing I can figure, 'cause he on top\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n\n  What up, world? Long time, huh?\n  Hey, look\n\n  Lately, I been off and out of sight, seldom out of mind\n  Ay, getcha bidne' right, and stay the hell up out of mind\n  I'm out my mind, tryin' to fix it 'fore I'm out of time\n  Don't worry 'bout me, God got me, bruh, I'm doin' fine\n  Another year in prison, promise this is it for me\n  Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin' history\n  No feelin' sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy\n  Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me\n  How I did it make 'em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it\n  And they'll take it however they can get it\n  Wanna see me fulla misery, walkin' wit' my head down\n  \"Let's decapitate 'im, then we'll see if he can wear his crown!\"\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n  I wake up and feel empty\n  Shit make you wanna squeeze your Glock 'til it's empty\n  I'm already standin' on the edge, so don't tempt me\n  Fake motherfuckers envy\n\n  (The fame...)\n"}]