[{"id":9099776,"name":"If I Gotta Go","trackName":"If I Gotta Go","artistName":"Joe Budden","albumName":"Padded Room","duration":340.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nLo-look, look\nWe gon' party like its one-nine-nine-nine\nSomethin' triggers makin' my mind design crime\nWhen at times my mind's fine, inclined to find dimes\nResigned from primetime\n\nI need my stars to align when signs say they benign\nTell whoever cares if a stray happens to hit me\nI need to take all the money I made with me\nIf I'm heaven bound I'll put a hole in every turncoat\nIf hell bound I'm poppin' shit through the inferno\n\nMy jargon is I'm an arsonist\nSince 11 when I found out what arson is\nLook at me fully styled in that foreign whip\nI get a high from it, love that Johnny Carson shit\n\nI got a fascination for the aggravation\nShoot 'em or own truce, I love the fabrication\nWaitin' on an antidote but I lack the patience\nOn the second thought, I got my own vaccination\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nI'm vindictive\nProblem is I'm smarter than everybody\nBut too numb to show it, they too dumb to know it\nEventually my A's turned into D's\nEventually my O's made its way to E\n\nI'm tense, I'm not at ease\nThere's niggaz with degrees\nThat ain't never made it hot nor turned up the degrees\nThere's niggaz with credentials, accolades, paperwork\nBut couldn't figure out how to make they paper work\n\nMe, I fight to stay alive, every day is work\nEspecially when they say there's six million ways to murk\nI wish the whole world was more like me\nMore likely to see through the eyes that I see\n\nOr be tired like I be\nLet's hide our ID's\nThere's holes in my arms\nUntied this IV\nAt times wish the world would comprehend like I do\nKnow it sound like I don't wanna mend but I'd like to\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\nFour more nigga here\n\nLo-lo-lo-look, I wonder what's behind the clouds\nFlew all over the world, still I couldn't find out\nMaybe I'm normal and everybody else isn't\nApron on over the stove in hell's kitchen\nNails bitten, failed livin'\n\nAnother derailed mission for a nigga, jail smitten\nEnough to get the pound\nIf I don't like the shit around me\nMaybe I should change the shit that I'm around\nHow that sound?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt makes me wanna run and shout\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt makes me wanna run and shout","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: If I Gotta Go\n  artist: Joe Budden\n  album: Padded Room\n  duration_ms: 340000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  Lo-look, look\n  We gon' party like its one-nine-nine-nine\n  Somethin' triggers makin' my mind design crime\n  When at times my mind's fine, inclined to find dimes\n  Resigned from primetime\n\n  I need my stars to align when signs say they benign\n  Tell whoever cares if a stray happens to hit me\n  I need to take all the money I made with me\n  If I'm heaven bound I'll put a hole in every turncoat\n  If hell bound I'm poppin' shit through the inferno\n\n  My jargon is I'm an arsonist\n  Since 11 when I found out what arson is\n  Look at me fully styled in that foreign whip\n  I get a high from it, love that Johnny Carson shit\n\n  I got a fascination for the aggravation\n  Shoot 'em or own truce, I love the fabrication\n  Waitin' on an antidote but I lack the patience\n  On the second thought, I got my own vaccination\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  I'm vindictive\n  Problem is I'm smarter than everybody\n  But too numb to show it, they too dumb to know it\n  Eventually my A's turned into D's\n  Eventually my O's made its way to E\n\n  I'm tense, I'm not at ease\n  There's niggaz with degrees\n  That ain't never made it hot nor turned up the degrees\n  There's niggaz with credentials, accolades, paperwork\n  But couldn't figure out how to make they paper work\n\n  Me, I fight to stay alive, every day is work\n  Especially when they say there's six million ways to murk\n  I wish the whole world was more like me\n  More likely to see through the eyes that I see\n\n  Or be tired like I be\n  Let's hide our ID's\n  There's holes in my arms\n  Untied this IV\n  At times wish the world would comprehend like I do\n  Know it sound like I don't wanna mend but I'd like to\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n  Four more nigga here\n\n  Lo-lo-lo-look, I wonder what's behind the clouds\n  Flew all over the world, still I couldn't find out\n  Maybe I'm normal and everybody else isn't\n  Apron on over the stove in hell's kitchen\n  Nails bitten, failed livin'\n\n  Another derailed mission for a nigga, jail smitten\n  Enough to get the pound\n  If I don't like the shit around me\n  Maybe I should change the shit that I'm around\n  How that sound?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It makes me wanna run and shout\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It makes me wanna run and shout\n"},{"id":19662236,"name":"If I Gotta Go","trackName":"If I Gotta Go","artistName":"Joe Budden","albumName":"Padded Room","duration":344.137143,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nLo-look, look\nWe gon' party like its one-nine-nine-nine\nSomethin' triggers makin' my mind design crime\nWhen at times my mind's fine, inclined to find dimes\nResigned from primetime\n\nI need my stars to align when signs say they benign\nTell whoever cares if a stray happens to hit me\nI need to take all the money I made with me\nIf I'm heaven bound I'll put a hole in every turncoat\nIf hell bound I'm poppin' shit through the inferno\n\nMy jargon is I'm an arsonist\nSince 11 when I found out what arson is\nLook at me fully styled in that foreign whip\nI get a high from it, love that Johnny Carson shit\n\nI got a fascination for the aggravation\nShoot 'em or own truce, I love the fabrication\nWaitin' on an antidote but I lack the patience\nOn the second thought, I got my own vaccination\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nI'm vindictive\nProblem is I'm smarter than everybody\nBut too numb to show it, they too dumb to know it\nEventually my A's turned into D's\nEventually my O's made its way to E\n\nI'm tense, I'm not at ease\nThere's niggaz with degrees\nThat ain't never made it hot nor turned up the degrees\nThere's niggaz with credentials, accolades, paperwork\nBut couldn't figure out how to make they paper work\n\nMe, I fight to stay alive, every day is work\nEspecially when they say there's six million ways to murk\nI wish the whole world was more like me\nMore likely to see through the eyes that I see\n\nOr be tired like I be\nLet's hide our ID's\nThere's holes in my arms\nUntied this IV\nAt times wish the world would comprehend like I do\nKnow it sound like I don't wanna mend but I'd like to\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\nFour more nigga here\n\nLo-lo-lo-look, I wonder what's behind the clouds\nFlew all over the world, still I couldn't find out\nMaybe I'm normal and everybody else isn't\nApron on over the stove in hell's kitchen\nNails bitten, failed livin'\n\nAnother derailed mission for a nigga, jail smitten\nEnough to get the pound\nIf I don't like the shit around me\nMaybe I should change the shit that I'm around\nHow that sound?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt make me wanna run and shout\n\nIf I gotta go\nCan anybody tell me where?\nAnd if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\nDoes anybody even care?\n\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt makes me wanna run and shout\nAll I ever dreamed about\nIt makes me wanna run and shout","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: If I Gotta Go\n  artist: Joe Budden\n  album: Padded Room\n  duration_ms: 344137\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  Lo-look, look\n  We gon' party like its one-nine-nine-nine\n  Somethin' triggers makin' my mind design crime\n  When at times my mind's fine, inclined to find dimes\n  Resigned from primetime\n\n  I need my stars to align when signs say they benign\n  Tell whoever cares if a stray happens to hit me\n  I need to take all the money I made with me\n  If I'm heaven bound I'll put a hole in every turncoat\n  If hell bound I'm poppin' shit through the inferno\n\n  My jargon is I'm an arsonist\n  Since 11 when I found out what arson is\n  Look at me fully styled in that foreign whip\n  I get a high from it, love that Johnny Carson shit\n\n  I got a fascination for the aggravation\n  Shoot 'em or own truce, I love the fabrication\n  Waitin' on an antidote but I lack the patience\n  On the second thought, I got my own vaccination\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  I'm vindictive\n  Problem is I'm smarter than everybody\n  But too numb to show it, they too dumb to know it\n  Eventually my A's turned into D's\n  Eventually my O's made its way to E\n\n  I'm tense, I'm not at ease\n  There's niggaz with degrees\n  That ain't never made it hot nor turned up the degrees\n  There's niggaz with credentials, accolades, paperwork\n  But couldn't figure out how to make they paper work\n\n  Me, I fight to stay alive, every day is work\n  Especially when they say there's six million ways to murk\n  I wish the whole world was more like me\n  More likely to see through the eyes that I see\n\n  Or be tired like I be\n  Let's hide our ID's\n  There's holes in my arms\n  Untied this IV\n  At times wish the world would comprehend like I do\n  Know it sound like I don't wanna mend but I'd like to\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n  Four more nigga here\n\n  Lo-lo-lo-look, I wonder what's behind the clouds\n  Flew all over the world, still I couldn't find out\n  Maybe I'm normal and everybody else isn't\n  Apron on over the stove in hell's kitchen\n  Nails bitten, failed livin'\n\n  Another derailed mission for a nigga, jail smitten\n  Enough to get the pound\n  If I don't like the shit around me\n  Maybe I should change the shit that I'm around\n  How that sound?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It make me wanna run and shout\n\n  If I gotta go\n  Can anybody tell me where?\n  And if I gotta go (if I gotta go)\n  Does anybody even care?\n\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It makes me wanna run and shout\n  All I ever dreamed about\n  It makes me wanna run and shout\n"}]