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paradise\n[01:51.66] Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n[01:56.26] That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n[02:00.03] Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n[02:03.94] I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n[02:07.84] I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n[02:11.93] Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n[02:15.88] Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n[02:20.08] Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n[02:24.00] As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n[02:28.54] Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n[02:31.00] I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n[02:35.48] Her explanation seemed agitated\n[02:37.06] She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\n[02:39.98] Like why the devil can't get you?\n[02:42.37] And why these labels can't catch you?\n[02:44.23] And why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you?\n[02:47.10] Think about it\n[02:48.93] I woke up this morning\n[02:50.10] I woke up this morning\n[02:52.42] Gotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning\n[02:56.33] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[02:59.54] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:01.54] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:05.91] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[03:10.06] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[03:12.78] I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise)\n[03:20.96] I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n[03:26.09] (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n[03:28.57] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[03:31.95] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:33.68] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:37.84] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[03:41.82] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[03:44.62] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:47.18] Somewhere in paradise\n[03:48.77] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:51.64] Somewhere in paradise\n[03:52.96] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:56.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Somewhere in Paradise (feat. 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prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:51.66] Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n[01:56.26] That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n[02:00.03] Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n[02:03.94] I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n[02:07.84] I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n[02:11.93] Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n[02:15.88] Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n[02:20.08] Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n[02:24.00] As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n[02:28.54] Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n[02:31.00] I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n[02:35.48] Her explanation seemed agitated\n[02:37.06] She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\n[02:39.98] Like why the devil can't get you?\n[02:42.37] And why these labels can't catch you?\n[02:44.23] And 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liar\n[01:33.99] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[01:36.79] I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:43.19] I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:51.66] Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n[01:56.26] That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n[02:00.03] Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n[02:03.94] I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n[02:07.84] I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n[02:11.93] Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n[02:15.88] Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n[02:20.08] Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n[02:24.00] As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n[02:28.54] Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n[02:31.00] I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n[02:35.48] Her explanation seemed agitated\n[02:37.06] She said let me 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dressed in an Urban Outfitters\nShirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\nI asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\nHer explanation seemed agitated\nShe said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\nLike why the devil can't get you?\nAnd why these labels can't catch you?\nAnd why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you?\nThink about it\nI woke up this morning\nI woke up this morning\nGotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning\n\nFannin' the fire, hands is up higher\nCannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\nRiding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\nForget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\nTake 'em to church but I need a choir\n\nI believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise)\nI believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n(I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n\nFannin' the fire, hands is up higher\nCannot believe it, damn I'm a 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cabbage\n[00:47.97] I'm a savage, established bad bitch magnet, I'm magic\n[00:52.03] Your majesty, I'm majestic, I think my message is massive\n[00:55.76] Think you passive aggressive, I think you passed up your prime\n[00:59.96] Think you passed up your chance to be Chance now pass it to A-Rap\n[01:03.71] I should have rhymed it with rhyme ain't we been here before\n[01:07.89] Ain't my principal told me that I can't rap at that show\n[01:11.84] Then I rapped at that show, simple as that\n[01:15.62] Got a complex from Complex off of the simplest raps\n[01:19.97] And it goes...\n[01:20.73] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[01:23.53] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[01:25.84] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[01:29.93] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[01:33.99] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[01:36.79] I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:43.19] I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:51.66] Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n[01:56.26] That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n[02:00.03] Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n[02:03.94] I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n[02:07.84] I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n[02:11.93] Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n[02:15.88] Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n[02:20.08] Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n[02:24.00] As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n[02:28.54] Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n[02:31.00] I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n[02:35.48] Her explanation seemed agitated\n[02:37.06] She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\n[02:39.98] Like why the devil can't get you?\n[02:42.37] And why these labels can't catch you?\n[02:44.23] And why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you?\n[02:47.10] Think about it\n[02:48.93] I woke up this morning\n[02:50.10] I woke up this morning\n[02:52.42] Gotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning\n[02:56.33] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[02:59.54] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:01.54] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:05.91] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[03:10.06] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[03:12.78] I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise)\n[03:20.96] I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n[03:26.09] (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n[03:28.57] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[03:31.95] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:33.68] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:37.84] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[03:41.82] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[03:44.62] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:47.18] Somewhere in paradise\n[03:48.77] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:51.64] Somewhere in paradise\n[03:52.96] I believe, I believe, I believe\n[03:56.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Somewhere In Paradise\n artist: Chance The Rapper ft. 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I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n[01:51.66] Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n[01:56.26] That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n[02:00.03] Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n[02:03.94] I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n[02:07.84] I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n[02:11.93] Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n[02:15.88] Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n[02:20.08] Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n[02:24.00] As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n[02:28.54] Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n[02:31.00] I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n[02:35.48] Her explanation seemed agitated\n[02:37.06] She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\n[02:39.98] Like why the devil can't get you?\n[02:42.37] And why these labels can't catch you?\n[02:44.23] And why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you?\n[02:47.10] Think about it\n[02:48.93] I woke up this morning\n[02:50.10] I woke up this morning\n[02:52.42] Gotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning\n[02:56.33] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[02:59.54] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:01.54] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:05.91] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n[03:10.06] Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n[03:12.78] I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise)\n[03:20.96] I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n[03:26.09] (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n[03:28.57] Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n[03:31.95] Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n[03:33.68] Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n[03:37.84] Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, 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(there is a paradise)\n start_ms: 192780\n end_ms: 200960\n- text: I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n start_ms: 200960\n end_ms: 206090\n- text: (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n start_ms: 206090\n end_ms: 208570\n- text: Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n start_ms: 208570\n end_ms: 211950\n- text: Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n start_ms: 211950\n end_ms: 213680\n- text: Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n start_ms: 213680\n end_ms: 217840\n- text: Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n start_ms: 217840\n end_ms: 221820\n- text: Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n start_ms: 221820\n end_ms: 224620\n- text: I believe, I believe, I believe\n start_ms: 224620\n end_ms: 227180\n- text: Somewhere in paradise\n start_ms: 227180\n end_ms: 228770\n- text: I believe, I believe, I believe\n start_ms: 228770\n end_ms: 231640\n- text: Somewhere in paradise\n start_ms: 231640\n end_ms: 232960\n- text: I believe, I believe, I believe\n start_ms: 232960\n end_ms: 236750\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 236750\nplain: |-\n I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n\n Chancelor the rapper, Chatham the hood\n Sin of the children, had to bag up the goods\n They say I'm saving my city, say I'm staying for good\n They screaming Chano for mayor, I'm thinking maybe I should\n Fucked a few A&R's, told 'em bitch I can't wife you\n Told your ass since day one, I don't like like labels or titles\n I'm a rascally rabbit, I know that tricks is for addicts\n That need fixes for habits, along with carrots and cabbage\n I'm a savage, established bad bitch magnet, I'm magic\n Your majesty, I'm majestic, I think my message is massive\n Think you passive aggressive, I think you passed up your prime\n Think you passed up your chance to be Chance now pass it to A-Rap\n I should have rhymed it with rhyme ain't we been here before\n Ain't my principal told me that I can't rap at that show\n Then I rapped at that show, simple as that\n Got a complex from Complex off of the simplest raps\n And it goes...\n\n Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n\n I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n I believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise\n\n Blow out your speakers, roll some more loud\n That's the sound of the reefer, I think my parents is proud\n Thank my fans in the bleachers, think my teachers need features\n I think I'm walking with Jesus, I knew my feet wouldn't drown\n I been close to the edge, I been tripping and stuff\n Somebody slipped me a mickey, but I ain't giving a fuck\n Really, a milli, how 'bout six billion more\n Or I'm outie like how'd he cut that umbilical cord\n As I smoke herb in this Uber suburban dressed in an Urban Outfitters\n Shirt and burgundy pair of Jordans\n I asked the acid if words were worth worrying over\n Her explanation seemed agitated\n She said let me answer your question with some questions questioning yours\n Like why the devil can't get you?\n And why these labels can't catch you?\n And why'd he make you so special, why did he bless you?\n Think about it\n I woke up this morning\n I woke up this morning\n Gotta smile when I say that shit, I woke up this morning\n\n Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n\n I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all, there's a paradise (there is a paradise)\n I believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n (I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)\n\n Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\n Cannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\n Riding on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\n Forget it you get it, God is so awesome, devil's a liar\n Take 'em to church but I need a choir\n\n I believe, I believe, I believe\n Somewhere in paradise\n I believe, I believe, I believe\n Somewhere in paradise\n I believe, I believe, I believe\n"}]