[{"id":9216912,"name":"Bahamian Rap City","trackName":"Bahamian Rap City","artistName":"Joe Hawley","albumName":"Joe Hawley Joe Hawley","duration":356.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Summon'd by a call, buried in us all\nAnyone can see what it means to me\nFinally 'companied in omniverse\nDreaming sweet in C\n\nGoverned by a mean commonwealth unseen\nPirates in denial plundered every file\nLo, with misbegotten woe to burn\nRosencrantz and Guildenstern\nKnowledge wasn't power if it couldn't flex its muscle every hour\nChristopher Columbus killed exactly how he thrilled\n\nUna ciudad submarina\nLoco comprendo si es cierto\nNecesito explicar una cosa\nInteresante\n\nAt 300 hours, a melange of mirages\nAppeared out of nowhere\nFully tantamount to mystery lights\nSo the yacht steered to go there\n\nCool breeze from the ghost ship, Tears of Allah\nThe passengers shout out a\n\"Holla!\"\n\"Shalom!\"\n\"Voila!\"\n\"Haha!\"\n\nThe Mediterranean protects Atlantises\nProjected by ancient praying mantises\nBlue holes hold a wealth of clues\nDepending upon a scuba divers' points of views\nSee, we have to choose what we have to lose\nWeakened all weekend by shots of booze\nAt the Bamboo Shack a Goombay Punch\nMoreso encourages holding a lunch\n\nHast thou marine iguanas in the Bahamas\n& Or is that more of a Galapagos thing?\nDarwin acquiesced to the best a priori\nBermuda FM's immortal Crustacean king\n\nTrust when they learned it was combustible\nThey had to thrust deeper into the impossible\nBeyond killer feels, past electric eels\nResort hotels with eclectic deals\nResisting all of Neptune's appeals\nFinally, quoth the Shark Lady\n\"In a coral reef near the floor of the sea\nSits a chest blessed with three skeleton keys\nThese should grant you access to pass with ease\"\n\nOrichalcum was the beat of the hour\nWith a certain magical, edible flower\nUnder thick glass domes (Late quesadillas)\nUpon the ocean bed (resultan en pesadillas y sueños)\nPeople busted rhymes (fantasticos)\nAbout the Day of the Dead\nOrichalcum was the beat of the hour\nOne supermetal with all the power\nDip a submarine (Es peligroso)\nRide a motorbike (volar en interiores)\nTake a vacuum train (No helicoptóeros)\nTo any place that you like\nNative Lucayans explained\nDisplacing ions anointing vampires\nWith dandelions\n\nTeas brewed, stirring up Yeezus\nBewitching a Jesus\nSuggesting The Beatles\nCouldn't please us!\nSilent platinums sold\n\nCoronation for a ruler of measuring things\nA nation burdened by infinite wings\nDa Vinci's cartwheels ambidextrous\nMJ thought that Bey was too dangerous\nElvira cast spells to sell hex appeal\nMadonna was real!\n\nAt the risk of waxing pedantic\nThey declared the taxing romantic\nJunglas spilling milkshakes kneeled in prayer\nThick lipstick everywhere\n\nGold, black, and aquamarine\nFlanked R.M.S. Philistine\nNickel-Lead-Bronze-Copper-Zinc-Graphene\nIn place of gasoline\nIn and around the Atlantic Gyre\nRumors trickled down the wire\nDolphins spread the fateful secret well\nFrom April 1912\nPapa Smurf surveyed the turf\nOf raging surf wars and star bores\nThe Doors all but opposed to closing old shores\n\nSummon'd by a call buried us all\nYes, they were blinded by light\nWhite Star Line, goodnight\nNavigating constellations\nSo numerous and bright\nAnyone can see what it means to me","syncedLyrics":"[00:39.89] Summon'd by a call, buried in us all\n[00:46.68] Anyone can see what it means to me\n[00:52.40] Finally 'companied in omniverse\n[00:56.43] Dreaming sweet in C\n[00:59.91] Governed by a mean commonwealth unseen\n[01:06.51] Pirates in denial plundered every file\n[01:12.28] Lo, with misbegotten woe to burn\n[01:16.40] Rosencrantz and Guildenstern\n[01:19.95] Knowledge wasn't power if it couldn't flex its muscle every hour\n[01:26.55] Christopher Columbus killed exactly how he thrilled\n[01:32.91] \n[01:39.55] Una ciudad submarina\n[01:42.45] Loco comprendo si es cierto\n[01:46.08] Necesito explicar una cosa\n[01:49.12] Interesante\n[01:53.12] At 300 hours, a melange of mirages\n[01:56.13] Appeared out of nowhere\n[01:59.48] Fully tantamount to mystery lights\n[02:01.63] So the yacht steered to go there\n[02:06.20] Cool breeze from the ghost ship, Tears of Allah\n[02:08.23] The passengers shout out a\n[02:09.33] \"Holla!\"\n[02:11.18] \"Shalom!\"\n[02:12.77] \"Voila!\"\n[02:14.35] \"Haha!\"\n[02:16.49] The Mediterranean protects Atlantises\n[02:18.13] Projected by ancient praying mantises\n[02:20.17] Blue holes hold a wealth of clues\n[02:21.16] Depending upon a scuba divers' points of views\n[02:22.85] See, we have to choose what we have to lose\n[02:24.74] Weakened all weekend by shots of booze\n[02:26.16] At the Bamboo Shack a Goombay Punch\n[02:28.04] Moreso encourages holding a lunch\n[02:29.83] \n[02:39.90] Hast thou marine iguanas in the Bahamas\n[02:42.66] & Or is that more of a Galapagos thing?\n[02:46.47] Darwin acquiesced to the best a priori\n[02:49.51] Bermuda FM's immortal Crustacean king\n[02:52.98] Trust when they learned it was combustible\n[02:54.55] They had to thrust deeper into the impossible\n[02:55.91] Beyond killer feels, past electric eels\n[02:58.13] Resort hotels with eclectic deals\n[02:59.51] Resisting all of Neptune's appeals\n[03:01.57] Finally, quoth the Shark Lady\n[03:02.99] \"In a coral reef near the floor of the sea\n[03:04.69] Sits a chest blessed with three skeleton keys\n[03:06.29] These should grant you access to pass with ease\"\n[03:09.52] Orichalcum was the beat of the hour\n[03:11.73] With a certain magical, edible flower\n[03:14.28] Under thick glass domes (Late quesadillas)\n[03:15.15] Upon the ocean bed (resultan en pesadillas y sueños)\n[03:17.04] People busted rhymes (fantasticos)\n[03:18.40] About the Day of the Dead\n[03:20.59] Orichalcum was the beat of the hour\n[03:22.82] One supermetal with all the power\n[03:25.28] Dip a submarine (Es peligroso)\n[03:26.65] Ride a motorbike (volar en interiores)\n[03:27.92] Take a vacuum train (No helicoptóeros)\n[03:29.51] To any place that you like\n[03:30.52] Native Lucayans explained\n[03:32.19] Displacing ions anointing vampires\n[03:34.37] With dandelions\n[03:35.85] Teas brewed, stirring up Yeezus\n[03:37.94] Bewitching a Jesus\n[03:38.91] Suggesting The Beatles\n[03:40.35] Couldn't please us!\n[03:41.20] Silent platinums sold\n[03:44.38] Coronation for a ruler of measuring things\n[03:48.76] A nation burdened by infinite wings\n[03:51.68] Da Vinci's cartwheels ambidextrous\n[03:54.24] MJ thought that Bey was too dangerous\n[03:57.38] Elvira cast spells to sell hex appeal\n[03:59.92] Madonna was real!\n[04:01.59] \n[04:18.35] At the risk of waxing pedantic\n[04:19.57] They declared the taxing romantic\n[04:20.91] Junglas spilling milkshakes kneeled in prayer\n[04:22.55] Thick lipstick everywhere\n[04:28.15] Gold, black, and aquamarine\n[04:29.34] Flanked R.M.S. 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Philistine\n  Nickel-Lead-Bronze-Copper-Zinc-Graphene\n  In place of gasoline\n  In and around the Atlantic Gyre\n  Rumors trickled down the wire\n  Dolphins spread the fateful secret well\n  From April 1912\n  Papa Smurf surveyed the turf\n  Of raging surf wars and star bores\n  The Doors all but opposed to closing old shores\n\n  Summon'd by a call buried us all\n  Yes, they were blinded by light\n  White Star Line, goodnight\n  Navigating constellations\n  So numerous and bright\n  Anyone can see what it means to me\n"}]