[{"id":13206236,"name":"Unconscious State","trackName":"Unconscious State","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":83.617959,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look.\nI been through hell\nTheres more to come\nThats how the cookie crumbles\nGimme my crumbs\nThese niggas ain't real\nThese ho's ain't nuns\nSo I don't trust ner mofuking one\nI'ma kill this shit\nGimme my gun\nChases my dreams\nGimme my rum\nFor all the real shit that be coming off my tongue\nAin't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh\nMoney in the bank\nFriends don't exist\nHoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list\nAll the money in the world don't make a nigga rich\nCause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix\nAnd that make you wanna holla when a dolla\nAin't the solution to solving your problems\nSee I'm an addict and the world is what I fiend for\nCause even when I don't need more\nI keep saying I need more\nI just spit it got rejected\nIt'll defeat you if you let it\nNiggas hating on my mothafucking method\nNiggas wouldn't gimme credit\nBut they got respect it and accept it\nCause it seem like I'm the only nigga putting forth the effort\nI got a double life, and I try to keep em separate\nMama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings\nNow I'm at the tele ready to check it\nAnd ima fuck her if she naked goddamn tell me I don't need direction\nGo on\n\nI keep saying I need more even when I don't need more\nI keep saying I need more","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.61] Look.\n[00:16.33] I been through hell\n[00:17.32] Theres more to come\n[00:18.33] Thats how the cookie crumbles\n[00:19.21] Gimme my crumbs\n[00:20.24] These niggas ain't real\n[00:21.28] These ho's ain't nuns\n[00:22.30] So I don't trust ner mofuking one\n[00:24.08] I'ma kill this shit\n[00:25.28] Gimme my gun\n[00:26.25] Chases my dreams\n[00:27.34] Gimme my rum\n[00:28.59] For all the real shit that be coming off my tongue\n[00:30.44] Ain't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh\n[00:32.61] Money in the bank\n[00:33.79] Friends don't exist\n[00:34.76] Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list\n[00:36.72] All the money in the world don't make a nigga rich\n[00:38.72] Cause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix\n[00:40.84] And that make you wanna holla when a dolla\n[00:42.38] Ain't the solution to solving your problems\n[00:43.94] See I'm an addict and the world is what I fiend for\n[00:45.88] Cause even when I don't need more\n[00:47.84] I keep saying I need more\n[00:50.04] I just spit it got rejected\n[00:50.99] It'll defeat you if you let it\n[00:51.89] Niggas hating on my mothafucking method\n[00:53.05] Niggas wouldn't gimme credit\n[00:54.54] But they got respect it and accept it\n[00:56.01] Cause it seem like I'm the only nigga putting forth the effort\n[00:58.13] I got a double life, and I try to keep em separate\n[01:00.26] Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings\n[01:02.35] Now I'm at the tele ready to check it\n[01:03.95] And ima fuck her if she naked goddamn tell me I don't need direction\n[01:06.50] Go on\n[01:07.96] I keep saying I need more even when I don't need more\n[01:17.10] I keep saying I need more\n[01:20.50] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Unconscious State\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 83618\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Look.\n start_ms: 15610\n end_ms: 16330\n- text: I been through hell\n start_ms: 16330\n end_ms: 17320\n- text: Theres more to come\n start_ms: 17320\n end_ms: 18330\n- text: Thats how the cookie crumbles\n start_ms: 18330\n end_ms: 19210\n- text: Gimme my crumbs\n start_ms: 19210\n end_ms: 20240\n- text: These niggas ain't real\n start_ms: 20240\n end_ms: 21280\n- text: These ho's ain't nuns\n start_ms: 21280\n end_ms: 22300\n- text: So I don't trust ner mofuking one\n start_ms: 22300\n end_ms: 24080\n- text: I'ma kill this shit\n start_ms: 24080\n end_ms: 25280\n- text: Gimme my gun\n start_ms: 25280\n end_ms: 26250\n- text: Chases my dreams\n start_ms: 26250\n end_ms: 27340\n- text: Gimme my rum\n start_ms: 27340\n end_ms: 28590\n- text: For all the real shit that be coming off my tongue\n start_ms: 28590\n end_ms: 30440\n- text: Ain't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh\n start_ms: 30440\n end_ms: 32610\n- text: Money in the bank\n start_ms: 32610\n end_ms: 33790\n- text: Friends don't exist\n start_ms: 33790\n end_ms: 34760\n- text: Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list\n start_ms: 34760\n end_ms: 36720\n- text: All the money in the world don't make a nigga rich\n start_ms: 36720\n end_ms: 38720\n- text: Cause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix\n start_ms: 38720\n end_ms: 40840\n- text: And that make you wanna holla when a dolla\n start_ms: 40840\n end_ms: 42380\n- text: Ain't the solution to solving your problems\n start_ms: 42380\n end_ms: 43940\n- text: See I'm an addict and the world is what I fiend for\n start_ms: 43940\n end_ms: 45880\n- text: Cause even when I don't need more\n start_ms: 45880\n end_ms: 47840\n- text: I keep saying I need more\n start_ms: 47840\n end_ms: 50040\n- text: I just spit it got rejected\n start_ms: 50040\n end_ms: 50990\n- text: It'll defeat you if you let it\n start_ms: 50990\n end_ms: 51890\n- text: Niggas hating on my mothafucking method\n start_ms: 51890\n end_ms: 53050\n- text: Niggas wouldn't gimme credit\n start_ms: 53050\n end_ms: 54540\n- text: But they got respect it and accept it\n start_ms: 54540\n end_ms: 56010\n- text: Cause it seem like I'm the only nigga putting forth the effort\n start_ms: 56010\n end_ms: 58130\n- text: I got a double life, and I try to keep em separate\n start_ms: 58130\n end_ms: 60260\n- text: Mama took me to the reverend ask for him to give me blessings\n start_ms: 60260\n end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I'm at the tele ready to check it\n start_ms: 62350\n end_ms: 63950\n- text: And ima fuck her if she naked goddamn tell me I don't need direction\n start_ms: 63950\n end_ms: 66500\n- text: Go on\n start_ms: 66500\n end_ms: 67960\n- text: I keep saying I need more even when I don't need more\n start_ms: 67960\n end_ms: 77100\n- text: I keep saying I need more\n start_ms: 77100\n end_ms: 80500\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 80500\nplain: |-\n Look.\n I been through hell\n Theres more to come\n Thats how the cookie crumbles\n Gimme my crumbs\n These niggas ain't real\n These ho's ain't nuns\n So I don't trust ner mofuking one\n I'ma kill this shit\n Gimme my gun\n Chases my dreams\n Gimme my rum\n For all the real shit that be coming off my tongue\n Ain't no limit to the stress make a nigga say uhhh\n Money in the bank\n Friends don't exist\n Hoping y'all dont forget to put me on the list\n All the money in the world don't make a nigga rich\n Cause even when you broke there's shit that money can't fix\n And that make you wanna holla when a dolla\n Ain't the solution to solving your problems\n See I'm 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124000\n instrumental: true\nlines: []\n"},{"id":9510805,"name":"Connor 25:17","trackName":"Connor 25:17","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Thoughts racing through my mind like it's a finish line\nLife, life is a bitch, the real privilege, dying\nFuck if you don't like me, give a fuck if you respect me\nWalk around with the weight of the world on my shoulders\nLike this shit ain't heavy, look\nReal niggas gon' prosper, only bitches gossip\nTake dick to your tonsils, all my niggas hostile\nReal niggas don't be acting so we ain't have no role models\nDie for a gold chain, kill for a gold bottle\nFrom where rap niggas don't blow up, old niggas don't grow up\nFast money then slowed up, niggas die, police don't show up\nNigga, my life is a movie like I'm ready for my close up\nBig and Pac in eternal sleep, I wish I could wake them both up\nI don't quit, I don't stop, nigga rest only test my patience\nIf sleep is the cousin of death, then me and that bitch ain't no relation\nI don't do it for the trophy, shit, I do it for the glory\nI'm a fly city survivor, I survived to tell our story niggas\n\nThe path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee\n\nDon't nobody love me, my back is so bloody\nSo many knives to my back won't let you close enough to cut me\nNiggas say they feel me can't let you close enough to touch me\nHaters on my dick I can't let you pussy niggas fuck me\nMust be clear, I won't fall, all you motherfuckers clumsy\nI'm a soldier, your Full Metal Jacket's kinda rusty ho\nOld soul for a nigga my age, I'm trapped nigga, stuck in my ways\nTrue artist, y'all garbage, fuck nigga don't litter my stage\nI'm still here like D-Money took that shot for me\nI'm still here like Maserati take this shot with me\nStill won't see the day that Mo Cleaves is not with me\nThese niggas y'all be on don't make my top fifty\nLil' nigga I was born in a war zone\nFuck the world like I can't control my hormones\nTried to ignore my skill but y'all niggas can't fuck with me still\nThe game ain't give me shit so I'mma take it against they will, and that's real","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Connor 25:17\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 192000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Thoughts racing through my mind like it's a finish line\n Life, life is a bitch, the real privilege, dying\n Fuck if you don't like me, give a fuck if you respect me\n Walk around with the weight of the world on my shoulders\n Like this shit ain't heavy, look\n Real niggas gon' prosper, only bitches gossip\n Take dick to your tonsils, all my niggas hostile\n Real niggas don't be acting so we ain't have no role models\n Die for a gold chain, kill for a gold bottle\n From where rap niggas don't blow up, old niggas don't grow up\n Fast money then slowed up, niggas die, police don't show up\n Nigga, my life is a movie like I'm ready for my close up\n Big and Pac in eternal sleep, I wish I could wake them both up\n I don't quit, I don't stop, nigga rest only test my patience\n If sleep is the cousin of death, then me and that bitch ain't no relation\n I don't do it for the trophy, shit, I do it for the glory\n I'm a fly city survivor, I survived to tell our story niggas\n\n The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the iniquities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. 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she\n[00:22.47] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[00:23.91] Every time I step out I ball\n[00:26.15] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[00:27.58] Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n[00:29.53] (You fucking right)\n[00:30.79] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[00:33.55] (You fucking right)\n[00:34.46] They all bad bitches\n[00:36.11] (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n[00:38.28] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[00:41.17] (You fucking right)\n[00:41.99] They all bad bitches\n[00:43.31] (You motherfucking right)\n[00:44.90] I do it for my city, that's never gonna stop\n[00:46.82] Fly city nigga, from my head to my socks\n[00:48.89] She with a ménage and you thinking I'm not\n[00:50.66] One givin' me head while the other one watch\n[00:52.52] Take her to the crib, it's just one of them nights\n[00:54.43] Ain't loving your bitch but I'm loving my life\n[00:56.35] You ain't gotta worry who the illest on the mic\n[00:58.10] Million dollar flow, I got a million dollar life\n[01:00.01] Loving how I'm living but it came at a price\n[01:01.94] Million dollar nigga got a million dollar wife\n[01:03.50] Try to push me to the edge but I never fell off\n[01:05.45] Had to get it with my niggas, now we living well off\n[01:07.33] Niggas wanted me to fail, I don't know what to tell y'all\n[01:09.47] Haters on my dick, when will they get the hell off?\n[01:11.01] Came back, I had to get it any time I took a loss\n[01:12.94] And it ended up making me into a motherfucking boss\n[01:14.72] Stay the fuck up out my business, can I get a witness?\n[01:17.23] You're talking to a nigga in the trenches\n[01:19.11] My hustle relentless, ball on you niggas while y'all watch the game from the benches\n[01:22.94] Now I'm in the spot, own these ho's\n[01:24.98] Getting all the ones I like\n[01:26.50] She know I wanna fuck all night, man, she looking at me like nigga you\n[01:29.38] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[01:31.58] If your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n[01:33.65] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[01:35.14] She keep pulling all on my jeans she\n[01:37.49] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[01:38.94] Every time I step out I ball\n[01:41.11] (Fucking right, fucking right)\n[01:42.59] Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n[01:44.55] (You fucking right)\n[01:45.72] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[01:48.42] (You fucking right)\n[01:49.54] They all bad bitches\n[01:51.18] (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n[01:53.24] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[01:56.48] (You fucking right)\n[01:56.94] They all bad bitches\n[01:59.14] (You motherfucking right)\n[02:00.79] It's ten geekers knocking at my trap door\n[02:04.59] Young Gibbs up in that whip, and working, serving flow\n[02:08.15] And these FEDs up in my face like gangsta, what you know?\n[02:11.84] Cause every time I leave the booth I'm a suspect for a murder though\n[02:15.01] Finna cop a leg, and a wing, goddamn it\n[02:16.94] Real muthafuckas in 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about y'all\n[02:59.51] (You fucking right)\n[03:00.76] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[03:03.58] (You fucking right)\n[03:04.56] They all bad bitches\n[03:06.15] (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n[03:08.23] It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n[03:11.44] (You fucking right)\n[03:12.00] They all bad bitches\n[03:13.38] (You motherfucking right)\n[03:14.84] When they let me in the spot, bitches flocking to me\n[03:16.69] Got me feeling like I'm not\n[03:17.73] The nigga that was on [?] now I feel like I've landed on another planet\n[03:20.28] Running in circles, my circle got me on a million dollar yacht\n[03:22.51] Funny how shit change, niggas looking at me like this shit just came\n[03:25.16] Out the clear blue, niggas talking shit, I can't hear you\n[03:27.75] Yeah, I knew my vision was realistic when I didn't have a clear view\n[03:29.96] Fuck what you say, nigga, leave your mouth, nigga, fuck what you say\n[03:32.52] Sightseeing ass nigga, get the fuck out the way\n[03:34.45] Sam Rothstein dreams, gonna wake up, a million dollars stuffed in a safe\n[03:37.23] Feel good, shit like a massage to a nigga, couldn't believe it\n[03:39.82] It felt like a mirage to a nigga, I've evolved would you look into my eyes\n[03:42.54] Real recognize real and you look like camouflage to a nigga (Hey!)\n[03:45.00] Out the Midwest, is you niggas listening in Michigan? 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thinking nobody there\nInsecure about what to wear\nShe hates the person that's in the mirror\nBut as a teen, all we seen was light skin with pretty hair\nTeachers used to think that she was fast, all cause of how she looked\nBut jealousy don't stop just cause they grown, you'll learn that in no book\nHer beauty was a burden\nOn the inside, she was still hurting\nNever found herself and now she grown and still searching\nIt was...\nShe had posters all on her wall\nOf her favourite artists, she'd call\nHer girl to pick her up when she want to go catch niggas down at the mall\nDon't judge a book by it's cover\nI say judge a book by the authour\nWhat no God is there if my father\nWanna go hit the club with his daughter\nDaughter probably 'bout just as lost, she ain't got no chance\nJust a victim of circumstance\nNone of this shit was in the plans\nNah, not still living at home with her moms\nNot get knocked up by no slob\nNiggas spend all day playing 2K, ain't thinking about no job\nThey 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don't want you to feel my pain\n start_ms: 137670\n end_ms: 139030\n- text: Feeling yours is hard enough\n start_ms: 139030\n end_ms: 140600\n- text: Find a reason to smile\n start_ms: 140600\n end_ms: 142030\n- text: Yeah I know the shit hard as fuck\n start_ms: 142030\n end_ms: 143800\n- text: Reminisce on the things you love\n start_ms: 143800\n end_ms: 144820\n- text: Give thanks for the things you have\n start_ms: 144820\n end_ms: 146230\n- text: Take a deep breath, look at where you at\n start_ms: 146230\n end_ms: 147840\n- text: Follow my voice, let me bring you back\n start_ms: 147840\n end_ms: 149340\n- text: Let me bring you back\n start_ms: 149340\n end_ms: 150110\n- text: I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n start_ms: 150110\n end_ms: 152960\n- text: They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n start_ms: 152960\n end_ms: 156080\n- text: I lock myself up in my room at night\n start_ms: 156080\n end_ms: 159060\n- text: Hope He hear me crying in my room at night\n start_ms: 159060\n end_ms: 162290\n- text: I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n start_ms: 162290\n end_ms: 165370\n- text: They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n start_ms: 165370\n end_ms: 168350\n- text: I lock myself up in my room at night\n start_ms: 168350\n end_ms: 171580\n- text: Pray He hear me crying in my room at night\n start_ms: 171580\n end_ms: 173840\n- text: It goes down easy\n start_ms: 173840\n end_ms: 176520\n- text: It goes down easy\n start_ms: 176520\n end_ms: 179420\n- text: It goes down easy\n start_ms: 179420\n end_ms: 182380\n- text: It goes down easy\n start_ms: 182380\n end_ms: 186870\n- text: I'm running I'm running I've been gone too long\n start_ms: 186870\n end_ms: 190240\n- text: I'm running I'm running I've been gone too long\n start_ms: 190240\n end_ms: 193760\n- text: It goes down easy\n start_ms: 193760\n end_ms: 196950\n- text: And you can hear me crying\n 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I lock myself up in my room at night\n start_ms: 230860\n end_ms: 233760\n- text: Pray He hear me crying in my room at night\n start_ms: 233760\n end_ms: 237650\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 237650\nplain: |-\n They give a real talk of the year award?\n\n Okay, so y'all wanna know what it's like for niggas rhyming?\n All they love is gone\n But they force you to find a silver lining\n And the playbook empty\n Done ran through every possible option\n So blue collar man, they think I'm crippin' Mississippi's Compton\n What the check ain't went through?\n How about the bread I lent you?\n Got a few views on Youtube\n Guess I ain't got to pay rent too, huh?\n Ever think you meant to do that one thing that you love to do?\n So you take a chance, take the stage and the ground move up under you\n And you drop\n And you keep falling, keep falling feel like it's never gonna stop\n And it's ironic\n Cause you in this bottomless pit 'til you get to the top\n And the cold sweats\n Waking up still in the projects, no progress\n This a dream or a nightmare?\n I don't know yet\n Then I get that call from my lil bro he tells me I'm his hero\n Just when I thought my life was screwed up like Texas no zero\n Got a second wind and picked up the pieces\n I'm a different species\n Me and Connor: death before dishonor\n Holla at me man\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Hope He hear me crying in my room at night\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Pray He hear me crying in my room at night\n\n Ain't nobody gonna give you props\n 'Til the world jump on your nuts\n It's just that simple\n By then you won't give a fuck\n All the nights you was by yourself\n Couldn't get nobody to pick up the phone\n All the days you wanted to reach out\n Ain't nobody have arms that long\n Had a dream I was back on the playground\n And I ain't have a care in the world\n Haters won't let me breathe\n Like it ain't enough air in the world\n All the nights I spent on this writing shit\n It ain't fair my girl\n She ain't wanna let go, but I had to let go\n If I couldn't be there for my girl\n I ain't never by myself\n Always get beside myself\n I really don't give a fuck\n But I guess I never really apply myself\n It's just easier that way\n Cause people come and people go\n Only thing constant is change\n Everything you see gonna go\n I don't want you to feel my pain\n Feeling yours is hard enough\n Find a reason to smile\n Yeah I know the shit hard as fuck\n Reminisce on the things you love\n Give thanks for the things you have\n Take a deep breath, look at where you at\n Follow my voice, let me bring you back\n Let me bring you back\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Hope He hear me crying in my room at night\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Pray He hear me crying in my room at night\n\n It goes down easy\n It goes down easy\n It goes down easy\n It goes down easy\n\n I'm running I'm running I've been gone too long\n I'm running I'm running I've been gone too long\n\n It goes down easy\n And you can hear me crying\n\n It was days I couldn't come outside\n All those nights when I was on my own\n Lord knows it ain't easy actually\n So I'm running\n I'm running\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Hope He hear me crying in my room at night\n\n I lock myself up in my room at night and pray to God\n They told me one day shit gonna change but I felt this way for so long\n I lock myself up in my room at night\n Pray He hear me crying in my room at night\n"},{"id":7280233,"name":"Let Us Pray feat. Willie the Kid & Forty da Great","trackName":"Let Us Pray feat. Willie the Kid & Forty da Great","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\nLord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\nLord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\nLord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n\nNigga it's my time. If it's not, just give it a minute\nGiving niggas more lyrics to go and try to mimic\nWait, quit on that dick riding\nWhen I need somebody on my nuts one of my bitches go and get it, get it?\nThis shit too easy, it's like taking candy from a midget\nI meant it when I said it, I'ma kill it. I'ma dead it\nThey don't let me in the door then I'ma rip it off the hinges\nGoddamn!\nDid you niggas not learn when you play with fire, did you not burn?\nI'm a motherfucker, you my son. I gotta have it out with my sperm\nLet you niggas shine, now it's my turn\nI need a bad bitch sandwich. Make it happen ASAP\nGot a little stallion, lookin like she fresh up off a racetrack\nLook at where her face at\nNigga said he blowin when he in the club and really be a needle in the haystack. Huh?\nNow a nigga headed to the coast, watch crash when a nigga get ghost\nYou niggas doin the most\nCause you said you on fire right? Well watch this motherfucker get roasted\nFlint niggas see, y'all already know what it is\nThree of the illest niggas in the biz\nGun Rule hold me down one time.\nMotown hold me down in this bitch\n\nLord give me the strength to let these niggas go\nLord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\nLord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\nLord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n\nBear with me. Lord I'm a sinner\nSend a few shots for these niggas\nNiggas better know what they don't know it's Gun Rule\nRule that's a motherfucker\nFuck niggas no, no\nI don't know niggas. I don't owe no niggas\nHo nigga yeah, that's that Michigan shit.\nHit the club hard lookin bad, bitch bring a friend.\nBabygirl you can both get hit.\nShould have known, nigga like me.\nGet money, get fly, get bitches, I'm gone.\nCatch a flight right back to the south, big house, nice car, type of shit I'm on.\nFucken nigga from the fly city gon' rule Detroit city in muthafuckin deli\nCap city stackin all K's through the home, and we put em up way up to the ceiling\nWe drinkin liquor smokin weed who wanna hang?\nLord forgive us, all my niggas, we just tryin to do our thing.\nSteel money made of pure Michigan, chrome money spitters.\nIf it's bout a dollar you can come and get with us.\nSpendin' like we credit drunk, people comin get us\nLive no tomorrow cause we can't take it with us\nCan't fuck with me\n\nLord give me the strength to let these niggas go\nLord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\nLord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\nLord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\nNiggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n\nOkay that bag dropped and my paws in it, All coke no dog in it\nI'm tryna hustle hard and get a big house, Big enough to get lost in it\nYour main ho I'm goin inside her, in other words I'm up in it\nCause I'm a hundred percent real nigga, Bitch that mean I'm authentic\nIn your hood, Fuck are you foolin? Pussy nigga y'all losin'\nPlus I'm riding around with my goonies, fuck with me they go loonie\nLord forgive me I need a hundred million I got them evil feelings I know them demons in me\nGod forgive me I need Jesus with me, mama pray for me with the Holy Spirit\nClub got a brick and he waiting for me, bad bitches on my team wanna play for me\nAll these temptations steady chasing me, Devil could you please get away from me\nLord please bless my kids, my closest family and friends\nLet's bond our hands and pray (what we say?) In Jesus' name amen.\nGangsta!","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.29] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\n[00:18.32] Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\n[00:21.96] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\n[00:25.47] Lord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n[00:29.05] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[00:32.06] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[00:35.71] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[00:39.57] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[00:42.93] Nigga it's my time. If it's not, just give it a minute\n[00:45.10] Giving niggas more lyrics to go and try to mimic\n[00:47.07] Wait, quit on that dick riding\n[00:48.35] When I need somebody on my nuts one of my bitches go and get it, get it?\n[00:51.22] This shit too easy, it's like taking candy from a midget\n[00:54.30] I meant it when I said it, I'ma kill it. I'ma dead it\n[00:56.05] They don't let me in the door then I'ma rip it off the hinges\n[00:57.91] Goddamn!\n[00:58.57] Did you niggas not learn when you play with fire, did you not burn?\n[01:00.81] I'm a motherfucker, you my son. I gotta have it out with my sperm\n[01:03.06] Let you niggas shine, now it's my turn\n[01:04.48] I need a bad bitch sandwich. Make it happen ASAP\n[01:06.79] Got a little stallion, lookin like she fresh up off a racetrack\n[01:09.07] Look at where her face at\n[01:09.90] Nigga said he blowin when he in the club and really be a needle in the haystack. Huh?\n[01:13.23] Now a nigga headed to the coast, watch crash when a nigga get ghost\n[01:15.61] You niggas doin the most\n[01:16.71] Cause you said you on fire right? Well watch this motherfucker get roasted\n[01:19.38] Flint niggas see, y'all already know what it is\n[01:21.50] Three of the illest niggas in the biz\n[01:23.45] Gun Rule hold me down one time.\n[01:25.45] Motown hold me down in this bitch\n[01:27.65] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\n[01:31.05] Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\n[01:34.48] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\n[01:38.02] Lord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n[01:41.42] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[01:44.73] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[01:48.78] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[01:52.23] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[01:55.60] Bear with me. Lord I'm a sinner\n[01:57.82] Send a few shots for these niggas\n[01:59.43] Niggas better know what they don't know it's Gun Rule\n[02:01.38] Rule that's a motherfucker\n[02:02.27] Fuck niggas no, no\n[02:03.25] I don't know niggas. I don't owe no niggas\n[02:05.29] Ho nigga yeah, that's that Michigan shit.\n[02:07.03] Hit the club hard lookin bad, bitch bring a friend.\n[02:09.27] Babygirl you can both get hit.\n[02:10.66] Should have known, nigga like me.\n[02:12.16] Get money, get fly, get bitches, I'm gone.\n[02:14.34] Catch a flight right back to the south, big house, nice car, type of shit I'm on.\n[02:18.15] Fucken nigga from the fly city gon' rule Detroit city in muthafuckin deli\n[02:21.65] Cap city stackin all K's through the home, and we put em up way up to the ceiling\n[02:25.20] We drinkin liquor smokin weed who wanna hang?\n[02:28.56] Lord forgive us, all my niggas, we just tryin to do our thing.\n[02:32.17] Steel money made of pure Michigan, chrome money spitters.\n[02:34.41] If it's bout a dollar you can come and get with us.\n[02:36.18] Spendin' like we credit drunk, people comin get us\n[02:38.05] Live no tomorrow cause we can't take it with us\n[02:39.71] Can't fuck with me\n[02:40.73] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\n[02:43.51] Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\n[02:47.07] Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\n[02:51.09] Lord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n[02:54.09] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[02:58.89] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[02:59.92] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[03:04.83] Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n[03:08.48] Okay that bag dropped and my paws in it, All coke no dog in it\n[03:12.25] I'm tryna hustle hard and get a big house, Big enough to get lost in it\n[03:15.94] Your main ho I'm goin inside her, in other words I'm up in it\n[03:19.60] Cause I'm a hundred percent real nigga, Bitch that mean I'm authentic\n[03:23.39] In your hood, Fuck are you foolin? Pussy nigga y'all losin'\n[03:26.52] Plus I'm riding around with my goonies, fuck with me they go loonie\n[03:30.28] Lord forgive me I need a hundred million I got them evil feelings I know them demons in me\n[03:34.85] God forgive me I need Jesus with me, mama pray for me with the Holy Spirit\n[03:37.82] Club got a brick and he waiting for me, bad bitches on my team wanna play for me\n[03:41.31] All these temptations steady chasing me, Devil could you please get away from me\n[03:45.12] Lord please bless my kids, my closest family and friends\n[03:48.49] Let's bond our hands and pray (what we say?) In Jesus' name amen.\n[03:52.07] Gangsta!\n[03:53.35] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Let Us Pray feat. 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If it's not, just give it a minute\n Giving niggas more lyrics to go and try to mimic\n Wait, quit on that dick riding\n When I need somebody on my nuts one of my bitches go and get it, get it?\n This shit too easy, it's like taking candy from a midget\n I meant it when I said it, I'ma kill it. I'ma dead it\n They don't let me in the door then I'ma rip it off the hinges\n Goddamn!\n Did you niggas not learn when you play with fire, did you not burn?\n I'm a motherfucker, you my son. I gotta have it out with my sperm\n Let you niggas shine, now it's my turn\n I need a bad bitch sandwich. Make it happen ASAP\n Got a little stallion, lookin like she fresh up off a racetrack\n Look at where her face at\n Nigga said he blowin when he in the club and really be a needle in the haystack. Huh?\n Now a nigga headed to the coast, watch crash when a nigga get ghost\n You niggas doin the most\n Cause you said you on fire right? Well watch this motherfucker get roasted\n Flint niggas see, y'all already know what it is\n Three of the illest niggas in the biz\n Gun Rule hold me down one time.\n Motown hold me down in this bitch\n\n Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\n Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\n Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\n Lord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n\n Bear with me. Lord I'm a sinner\n Send a few shots for these niggas\n Niggas better know what they don't know it's Gun Rule\n Rule that's a motherfucker\n Fuck niggas no, no\n I don't know niggas. I don't owe no niggas\n Ho nigga yeah, that's that Michigan shit.\n Hit the club hard lookin bad, bitch bring a friend.\n Babygirl you can both get hit.\n Should have known, nigga like me.\n Get money, get fly, get bitches, I'm gone.\n Catch a flight right back to the south, big house, nice car, type of shit I'm on.\n Fucken nigga from the fly city gon' rule Detroit city in muthafuckin deli\n Cap city stackin all K's through the home, and we put em up way up to the ceiling\n We drinkin liquor smokin weed who wanna hang?\n Lord forgive us, all my niggas, we just tryin to do our thing.\n Steel money made of pure Michigan, chrome money spitters.\n If it's bout a dollar you can come and get with us.\n Spendin' like we credit drunk, people comin get us\n Live no tomorrow cause we can't take it with us\n Can't fuck with me\n\n Lord give me the strength to let these niggas go\n Lord bear with me, shit, I gotta let these niggas know\n Lord give me the strength to let these niggas slide\n Lord, I need a hundred million while I'm still alive\n\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n Niggas can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, can't fuck with me, oh no.\n\n Okay that bag dropped and my paws in it, All coke no dog in it\n I'm tryna hustle hard and get a big house, Big enough to get lost in it\n Your main ho I'm goin inside her, in other words I'm up in it\n Cause I'm a hundred percent real nigga, Bitch that mean I'm authentic\n In your hood, Fuck are you foolin? 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Guess we'll never know\nCause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\nBetter but get better with every flow\nMichigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\nAll the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\nYeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\nY'all walk around wearing Asics\nMe, I walk around in my two's and my three's\nOn my Jay shit (Both J's)\nListenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\nAnd each one of 'em a fake bitch\nSee, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\nFrom being real broke to getting fake rich\nOkay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\nUnless you breaking out this\nIf it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\nI'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\nSo feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\nAnd I ain't never with the clown shit\nIf I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\nWhen I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n\nFrom the 810, to the 313\nAnd the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nMichigan shit, nigga\nJon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\nDon't nobody do it like us nigga","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.15] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[00:21.72] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[00:32.91] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[00:33.85] Look, fuck niggas be quiet\n[00:34.51] Where the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\n[00:37.77] Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n[00:39.91] You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n[00:43.56] I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n[00:45.08] Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n[00:47.69] This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n[00:49.67] Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n[00:51.80] Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n[00:53.93] So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n[00:55.41] Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\n[00:56.91] Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\n[00:58.88] Better but get better with every flow\n[01:00.90] Michigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n[01:02.95] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[01:04.25] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[01:29.85] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[01:32.95] Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\n[01:34.88] Y'all walk around wearing Asics\n[01:36.22] Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's\n[01:38.22] On my Jay shit (Both J's)\n[01:39.53] Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\n[01:41.68] And each one of 'em a fake bitch\n[01:43.93] See, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\n[01:46.00] From being real broke to getting fake rich\n[01:47.32] Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\n[01:49.33] Unless you breaking out this\n[01:50.88] If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\n[01:53.07] I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\n[01:54.55] So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\n[01:56.19] And I ain't never with the clown shit\n[01:57.63] If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\n[02:01.17] When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n[02:03.06] From the 810, to the 313\n[02:22.46] And the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:23.93] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.45] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.95] Michigan shit, nigga\n[02:25.81] Jon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\n[02:26.86] Don't nobody do it like us nigga\n[02:28.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Michigan Shit feat. 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Gon' point 'em out\n start_ms: 34510\n end_ms: 37770\n- text: Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n start_ms: 37770\n end_ms: 39910\n- text: You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n start_ms: 39910\n end_ms: 43560\n- text: I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n start_ms: 43560\n end_ms: 45080\n- text: Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n start_ms: 45080\n end_ms: 47690\n- text: This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n start_ms: 47690\n end_ms: 49670\n- text: Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n start_ms: 49670\n end_ms: 51800\n- text: Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n start_ms: 51800\n end_ms: 53930\n- text: So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n start_ms: 53930\n end_ms: 55410\n- text: Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\n start_ms: 55410\n end_ms: 56910\n- text: Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\n start_ms: 56910\n end_ms: 58880\n- text: Better but get better with every flow\n start_ms: 58880\n end_ms: 60900\n- text: Michigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n start_ms: 60900\n end_ms: 62950\n- text: My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n start_ms: 62950\n end_ms: 64250\n- text: All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n start_ms: 64250\n end_ms: 89850\n- text: My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n start_ms: 89850\n end_ms: 92950\n- text: Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\n start_ms: 92950\n end_ms: 94880\n- text: Y'all walk around wearing Asics\n start_ms: 94880\n end_ms: 96220\n- text: Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's\n start_ms: 96220\n end_ms: 98220\n- text: On my Jay shit (Both J's)\n start_ms: 98220\n end_ms: 99530\n- text: Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\n start_ms: 99530\n end_ms: 101680\n- text: And each one of 'em a fake bitch\n start_ms: 101680\n end_ms: 103930\n- text: See, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\n start_ms: 103930\n end_ms: 106000\n- text: From being real broke to getting fake rich\n start_ms: 106000\n end_ms: 107320\n- text: Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\n start_ms: 107320\n end_ms: 109330\n- text: Unless you breaking out this\n start_ms: 109330\n end_ms: 110880\n- text: If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\n start_ms: 110880\n end_ms: 113070\n- text: I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\n start_ms: 113070\n end_ms: 114550\n- text: So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\n start_ms: 114550\n end_ms: 116190\n- text: And I ain't never with the clown shit\n start_ms: 116190\n end_ms: 117630\n- text: If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\n start_ms: 117630\n end_ms: 121170\n- text: When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n start_ms: 121170\n end_ms: 123060\n- text: From the 810, to the 313\n start_ms: 123060\n end_ms: 142460\n- text: And the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\n start_ms: 142460\n end_ms: 143930\n- text: Yeah nigga that's all I know\n start_ms: 143930\n end_ms: 144450\n- text: Yeah nigga that's all I know\n start_ms: 144450\n end_ms: 144950\n- text: Michigan shit, nigga\n start_ms: 144950\n end_ms: 145810\n- text: Jon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\n start_ms: 145810\n end_ms: 146860\n- text: Don't nobody do it like us nigga\n start_ms: 146860\n end_ms: 148570\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 148570\nplain: |-\n My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\n Look, fuck niggas be quiet\n Where the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\n Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\n Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\n Better but get better with every flow\n Michigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n\n My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\n Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\n Y'all walk around wearing Asics\n Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's\n On my Jay shit (Both J's)\n Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\n And each one of 'em a fake bitch\n See, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\n From being real broke to getting fake rich\n Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\n Unless you breaking out this\n If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\n I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\n So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\n And I ain't never with the clown shit\n If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\n When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n\n From the 810, to the 313\n And the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\n Yeah nigga that's all I know\n Yeah nigga that's all I know\n Michigan shit, nigga\n Jon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\n Don't nobody do it like us nigga\n"},{"id":32218138,"name":"My Life","trackName":"My Life","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":238.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's a god damn shame, they ain't even know my name\nBut they ain't even wanna know now everything changed\nNow a nigga in the game, now a nigga got hoes\nAll the money and the fame, they say they don't mean shit\n\nWell nigga speak for yourself cause if I didn't have this\n\nMeaning this rap shit, I wouldn't have shit left\nCan't do shit else, like damn I gotta lose myself\nHad to pay a couple dues myself now I'm tryna pay bills\nYeah now a nigga gotta make meals\nGame fake but I gotta stay real but I'm good though\n\nI ain't really gotta say shit from the hood though\nBack there niggas wanna tell you where you could go\nFuck that I'ma do me till the world blow\n\nRap life, show me what it's hittin' fo'\nStayin' up late up early doin' interview\nShow that night next day music video\nShit don't stop like you broke the stop button\nOn the stopwatch or feelin' when the cops comin'\nY'all niggas better ask 'bout me\nShit real 'round my city, I'm kinda like a big deal\nDeal with it, double C reppin' if you still with it\nWith this pen I'ma go in, I'ma kill with it\n\nGotta hold shit down for the real niggas\n\nFuck everyone else having ill feelings\n\nNigga who care, no fucks given\nLike I was still a virgin and I ain't fuck women\nFuck that please don't call this a comeback\nCause I been runnin' this shit like I run track\nBut I run rap, y'all niggas on your first lap\nEverything I'm doin' right now, I done done that\n\nNigga this my life\nDon't hate on me cause of all the shit I chose\nNigga this my life\nFlights, interviews, these shows and videos\nNigga this my life\nGotta hold it down for the niggas that stayed the same\nNigga this my life\nDon't worry 'bout me cause a nigga will never change\n\nA nigga can't tell me shit but a nigga that did it\nThey say \"Oh boy got shot he was robbin', good riddance\"\nThat's fucked up, but I swear that's how I be feelin'\nGet your own, feel like a man when you finally finished\nI'm outta this world so I guess for me sky ain't the limit\n\nYou know it's official if that nigga Swizzle up in it\nIf it ain't loud and my God and tobacco in it\nWhen the loud get low in my jaw my people start trippin'\n\nI tell 'em it ain't shit if finna grab fo' in a minute\nScream out \"Bitch I'm a boss, what I cop I ain't splittin'\"\nHad my cock at the gambling spot if you think I was slippin'\nMy nigga I be so gone you would think I was missin'\nSince I went to private school they probably look at me different\nIt's all dollar signs, so bottom line business is business\nWhile your mama was pickin' new tiles for the kitchen\n\nMy mama was tryna keep her son's eye in her system\n\nNiggas talk this shit, but they really ain't did it\nThey really don't live it\nI know a whole lot of gangstas\nFrom around my way and them niggas ain't livin'\n\nI send a roll call to my roll dogs\n\nMothafuckas goin' out like O-Dog\n\nI done seen niggas get ahead of theyself\nAnd get they god damn head blown off\n\nThis real shit my nigga\nEverything you heard shit is probably true\n\nIf a nigga say it shit he probably do it\nNiggas pushin' rock, nigga Motley Crue\nY'all pray for my city, everyday in my city\nA nigga die shit it's just another day in my city\nLife a bitch when you sittin' on the bench\nThey don't play in my city\n\nShit too real, yeah shit too real\nFuck a 9 to 5 but these niggas got kids\nAnd these niggas got bills, that's how niggas get killed\nI'm duckin' these hoes, and I'm duckin' these niggas\nCause they don't mean me no good\n\nYoung niggas beefin' over bullshit\n\nIt's everyday in my hood, see\nTry to get the fuck out at any cost\nShit, hold it down and represent it for my niggas lost\nShit my life was losin' homies young and seein' yellow tape\nStayin' positive but shit coulda went another way\nWith one mistake","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: My Life\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 238000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n It's a god damn shame, they ain't even know my name\n But they ain't even wanna know now everything changed\n Now a nigga in the game, now a nigga got hoes\n All the money and the fame, they say they don't mean shit\n\n Well nigga speak for yourself cause if I didn't have this\n\n Meaning this rap shit, I wouldn't have shit left\n Can't do shit else, like damn I gotta lose myself\n Had to pay a couple dues myself now I'm tryna pay bills\n Yeah now a nigga gotta make meals\n Game fake but I gotta stay real but I'm good though\n\n I ain't really gotta say shit from the hood though\n Back there niggas wanna tell you where you could go\n Fuck that I'ma do me till the world blow\n\n Rap life, show me what it's hittin' fo'\n Stayin' up late up early doin' interview\n Show that night next day music video\n Shit don't stop like you broke the stop button\n On the stopwatch or feelin' when the cops comin'\n Y'all niggas better ask 'bout me\n Shit real 'round my city, I'm kinda like a big deal\n Deal with it, double C reppin' if you still with it\n With this pen I'ma go in, I'ma kill with it\n\n Gotta hold shit down for the real niggas\n\n Fuck everyone else having ill feelings\n\n Nigga who care, no fucks given\n Like I was still a virgin and I ain't fuck women\n Fuck that please don't call this a comeback\n Cause I been runnin' this shit like I run track\n But I run rap, y'all niggas on your first lap\n Everything I'm doin' right now, I done done that\n\n Nigga this my life\n Don't hate on me cause of all the shit I chose\n Nigga this my life\n Flights, interviews, these shows and videos\n Nigga this my life\n Gotta hold it down for the niggas that stayed the same\n Nigga this my life\n Don't worry 'bout me cause a nigga will never change\n\n A nigga can't tell me shit but a nigga that did it\n They say \"Oh boy got shot he was robbin', good riddance\"\n That's fucked up, but I swear that's how I be feelin'\n Get your own, feel like a man when you finally finished\n I'm outta this world so I guess for me sky ain't the limit\n\n You know it's official if that nigga Swizzle up in it\n If it ain't loud and my God and tobacco in it\n When the loud get low in my jaw my people start trippin'\n\n I tell 'em it ain't shit if finna grab fo' in a minute\n Scream out \"Bitch I'm a boss, what I cop I ain't splittin'\"\n Had my cock at the gambling spot if you think I was slippin'\n My nigga I be so gone you would think I was missin'\n Since I went to private school they probably look at me different\n It's all dollar signs, so bottom line business is business\n While your mama was pickin' new tiles for the kitchen\n\n My mama was tryna keep her son's eye in her system\n\n Niggas talk this shit, but they really ain't did it\n They really don't live it\n I know a whole lot of gangstas\n From around my way and them niggas ain't livin'\n\n I send a roll call to my roll dogs\n\n Mothafuckas goin' out like O-Dog\n\n I done seen niggas get ahead of theyself\n And get they god damn head blown off\n\n This real shit my nigga\n Everything you heard shit is probably true\n\n If a nigga say it shit he probably do it\n Niggas pushin' rock, nigga Motley Crue\n Y'all pray for my city, everyday in my city\n A nigga die shit it's just another day in my city\n Life a bitch when you sittin' on the bench\n They don't play in my city\n\n Shit too real, yeah shit too real\n Fuck a 9 to 5 but these niggas got kids\n And these niggas got bills, that's how niggas get killed\n I'm duckin' these hoes, and I'm duckin' these niggas\n Cause they don't mean me no good\n\n Young niggas beefin' over bullshit\n\n It's everyday in my hood, see\n Try to get the fuck out at any cost\n Shit, hold it down and represent it for my niggas lost\n Shit my life was losin' homies young and seein' yellow tape\n Stayin' positive but shit coulda went another way\n With one mistake\n"},{"id":17655482,"name":"Vodka & Weed","trackName":"Vodka & Weed","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":186.540408,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I tell the bitch don't kiss my lips\nCause I don't know you like that and I ain't tryin to\nSo you down to get drunk and fucked on the first night?\nWhere the fuck did they find you?\nYou ain't ever did shit like this, me either\nWho the fuck is we lyin to?\nBy the way, your girls look thirsty. Tell em all get in line too\nI ain't mistakin any hoes in with it\nDon't be mad cause you wack and all stank and your girl did let me hit it\nThey be throwin it at me and I be fuckin like I'm fresh out of prison\nMaybe they should lock me up cause it's illegal, it's unsafe to do it\nIn this position. Marathon, no intermission\nKeep mackin these hoes, vibe for this scenario\nI lose the deuces no I don't fuck with scary-o\nShe tries to fuck with me cause her nigga is very broke\nYour girl all in. What, you tryin to get married for? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\nVodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\nVodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor. I said honey, don't kiss my mouth\nWhy? That's just the rule. You lose\nAnd besides this is my house. Bitch try me, there's so many ways that I can say\n\"Bitch, get out.\" You think I ain't know\nBut all them niggas you hit up on your momma's couch. And after what we just did, I ain't got no dough ho\nYou been around the block\nAnd I ain't got time cause you been workin these niggas\nAround the clock. Maury Povich shit, nine niggas deep\nAnd still ain't find the pops. She got out the hood, owing child support, and niggas can't be\nAround the cops. And your homegirl down to watch, oh shit\nYeah, I hit that girl a long time ago. Why you bringin up old shit?\nYou just sucked my man, now you wanna kiss me? Nuh uh\nGross bitch, cause I ain't the first and won't be the last\nShe can run the game, don't need to ask\nNow she on the pole, did you see her ass? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\nVodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\nVodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.33] I tell the bitch don't kiss my lips\n[00:15.16] Cause I don't know you like that and I ain't tryin to\n[00:16.95] So you down to get drunk and fucked on the first night?\n[00:18.75] Where the fuck did they find you?\n[00:20.50] You ain't ever did shit like this, me either\n[00:21.46] Who the fuck is we lyin to?\n[00:24.10] By the way, your girls look thirsty. Tell em all get in line too\n[00:26.89] I ain't mistakin any hoes in with it\n[00:28.66] Don't be mad cause you wack and all stank and your girl did let me hit it\n[00:32.28] They be throwin it at me and I be fuckin like I'm fresh out of prison\n[00:35.97] Maybe they should lock me up cause it's illegal, it's unsafe to do it\n[00:39.52] In this position. Marathon, no intermission\n[00:41.32] Keep mackin these hoes, vibe for this scenario\n[00:47.67] I lose the deuces no I don't fuck with scary-o\n[00:51.26] She tries to fuck with me cause her nigga is very broke\n[00:53.94] Your girl all in. What, you tryin to get married for? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n[00:59.46] Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n[01:06.61] Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor. I said honey, don't kiss my mouth\n[01:12.07] Why? That's just the rule. You lose\n[01:13.88] And besides this is my house. Bitch try me, there's so many ways that I can say\n[01:17.47] \"Bitch, get out.\" You think I ain't know\n[01:19.35] But all them niggas you hit up on your momma's couch. And after what we just did, I ain't got no dough ho\n[01:24.73] You been around the block\n[01:25.64] And I ain't got time cause you been workin these niggas\n[01:28.30] Around the clock. Maury Povich shit, nine niggas deep\n[01:31.08] And still ain't find the pops. She got out the hood, owing child support, and niggas can't be\n[01:35.54] Around the cops. And your homegirl down to watch, oh shit\n[01:38.29] Yeah, I hit that girl a long time ago. Why you bringin up old shit?\n[01:42.83] You just sucked my man, now you wanna kiss me? Nuh uh\n[01:46.48] Gross bitch, cause I ain't the first and won't be the last\n[01:49.11] She can run the game, don't need to ask\n[01:50.96] Now she on the pole, did you see her ass? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n[01:56.35] Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n[02:03.56] Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.\n[02:07.22] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Vodka & Weed\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 186540\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I tell the bitch don't kiss my lips\n start_ms: 13330\n end_ms: 15160\n- text: Cause I don't know you like that and I ain't tryin to\n start_ms: 15160\n end_ms: 16950\n- text: So you down to get drunk and fucked on the first night?\n start_ms: 16950\n end_ms: 18750\n- text: Where the fuck did they find you?\n start_ms: 18750\n end_ms: 20500\n- text: You ain't ever did shit like this, me either\n start_ms: 20500\n end_ms: 21460\n- text: Who the fuck is we lyin to?\n start_ms: 21460\n end_ms: 24100\n- text: By the way, your girls look thirsty. Tell em all get in line too\n start_ms: 24100\n end_ms: 26890\n- text: I ain't mistakin any hoes in with it\n start_ms: 26890\n end_ms: 28660\n- text: Don't be mad cause you wack and all stank and your girl did let me hit it\n start_ms: 28660\n end_ms: 32280\n- text: They be throwin it at me and I be fuckin like I'm fresh out of prison\n start_ms: 32280\n end_ms: 35970\n- text: Maybe they should lock me up cause it's illegal, it's unsafe to do it\n start_ms: 35970\n end_ms: 39520\n- text: In this position. Marathon, no intermission\n start_ms: 39520\n end_ms: 41320\n- text: Keep mackin these hoes, vibe for this scenario\n start_ms: 41320\n end_ms: 47670\n- text: I lose the deuces no I don't fuck with scary-o\n start_ms: 47670\n end_ms: 51260\n- text: She tries to fuck with me cause her nigga is very broke\n start_ms: 51260\n end_ms: 53940\n- text: Your girl all in. What, you tryin to get married for? 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Maury Povich shit, nine niggas deep\n start_ms: 88300\n end_ms: 91080\n- text: And still ain't find the pops. She got out the hood, owing child support, and niggas can't be\n start_ms: 91080\n end_ms: 95540\n- text: Around the cops. And your homegirl down to watch, oh shit\n start_ms: 95540\n end_ms: 98290\n- text: Yeah, I hit that girl a long time ago. Why you bringin up old shit?\n start_ms: 98290\n end_ms: 102830\n- text: You just sucked my man, now you wanna kiss me? Nuh uh\n start_ms: 102830\n end_ms: 106480\n- text: Gross bitch, cause I ain't the first and won't be the last\n start_ms: 106480\n end_ms: 109110\n- text: She can run the game, don't need to ask\n start_ms: 109110\n end_ms: 110960\n- text: Now she on the pole, did you see her ass? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n start_ms: 110960\n end_ms: 116350\n- text: Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n start_ms: 116350\n end_ms: 123560\n- text: Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.\n start_ms: 123560\n end_ms: 127220\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 127220\nplain: |-\n I tell the bitch don't kiss my lips\n Cause I don't know you like that and I ain't tryin to\n So you down to get drunk and fucked on the first night?\n Where the fuck did they find you?\n You ain't ever did shit like this, me either\n Who the fuck is we lyin to?\n By the way, your girls look thirsty. Tell em all get in line too\n I ain't mistakin any hoes in with it\n Don't be mad cause you wack and all stank and your girl did let me hit it\n They be throwin it at me and I be fuckin like I'm fresh out of prison\n Maybe they should lock me up cause it's illegal, it's unsafe to do it\n In this position. Marathon, no intermission\n Keep mackin these hoes, vibe for this scenario\n I lose the deuces no I don't fuck with scary-o\n She tries to fuck with me cause her nigga is very broke\n Your girl all in. What, you tryin to get married for? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor. I said honey, don't kiss my mouth\n Why? That's just the rule. You lose\n And besides this is my house. Bitch try me, there's so many ways that I can say\n \"Bitch, get out.\" You think I ain't know\n But all them niggas you hit up on your momma's couch. And after what we just did, I ain't got no dough ho\n You been around the block\n And I ain't got time cause you been workin these niggas\n Around the clock. Maury Povich shit, nine niggas deep\n And still ain't find the pops. She got out the hood, owing child support, and niggas can't be\n Around the cops. And your homegirl down to watch, oh shit\n Yeah, I hit that girl a long time ago. Why you bringin up old shit?\n You just sucked my man, now you wanna kiss me? Nuh uh\n Gross bitch, cause I ain't the first and won't be the last\n She can run the game, don't need to ask\n Now she on the pole, did you see her ass? Vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor\n Vodka, vodka and some weed got your girl on the floor.\n"},{"id":17583088,"name":"Outro","trackName":"Outro","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":133.172245,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I took a little time out to find myself\n(If it) Wasn't for music, I probably wouldn't know how to define myself\nSeek and you shall find when you try to hide yourself\nFrom yourself, and I ended up by myself\nHurt, but I couldn't deny myself\nThinking of all the days I was on my own\nLost in this cold ass world just tryna find my way home\nBut where's home if I left without anybody even noticing I'm gone?\nThere's something wrong cause the more good I do the more evil I'm shown\nHoping somebody that love me on the other end of my phone\nAll I think of when I wake up\nAnd when you tryna do 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my message is a weapon\n Say hello to Mr. AK47\n\n Before they close my casket, I want my words to reach to the masses\n Before they have me in shackles sayin' I didn't pay my taxes\n We laughing, but what's wack is that this shit could actually happen\n Shit is real life, the lights and the cameras is just distractions\n Spoon fed out the mob from the time we open our eyes\n We don't try to seek the truth, we more comfortable with the lies\n Like if I told you black was blue and you never knew all this time\n Or 1+1 was really 3, you'd go out of your fucking mind\n Kids is suicidal, homicidal, wanna be famous\n Hopin' that the video of the trial gon' go viral\n How we've spiralled as a generation, not enough answers\n Too many questions, I close my eyes and count my blessings\n I'm realistic about this life, shit, that's why I write shit\n That'll make a nigga think twice and focus on the right shit\n When happiness ain't got a price, man, that shit is priceless\n But it takes some folks they whole life to recognize this, so\n\n Violence begets violence, but killers respect the silence\n Not religious, but I still pray to God and respect the science\n We're deaf when the kids is crying, and stare when the TEKs is firing\n So we the endangered species, they'd rather protect the lions\n In the Matrix looking for Zion, dying by the gat\n Is as American as the bacon that they're frying with the fat\n They lying, them niggas flat when they clappin' at 'em like blap\n Your opinion on the matter don't matter, matter of fact\n They be aiming it at our back cause we market it as a target\n Went from modern day prophets to martyrs dying for profit\n Went from body rockin' to molly popping\n Niggas will probably wipe your heart\n Probably stop at the sight of this nigga rockin'\n At the supermarket shopping\n Trying to cop a shotgun with a debit card\n Listening to demagogues\n Who's representing Brooklyn like Decepticons\n This is the new Renaissance\n My accountant get 5% cause he respect the gods\n"},{"id":16037213,"name":"Michigan Shit","trackName":"Michigan Shit","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":188.917551,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\nAll the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\nLook, fuck niggas be quiet\nWhere the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\nFly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\nYou prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\nI figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\nPretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\nThis that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\nNow my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\nGive me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\nSo I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\nWho on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\nCause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\nBetter but get better with every flow\nMichigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\nAll the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\nYeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\nY'all walk around wearing Asics\nMe, I walk around in my two's and my three's\nOn my Jay shit (Both J's)\nListenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\nAnd each one of 'em a fake bitch\nSee, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\nFrom being real broke to getting fake rich\nOkay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\nUnless you breaking out this\nIf it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\nI'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\nSo feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\nAnd I ain't never with the clown shit\nIf I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\nWhen I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n\nFrom the 810, to the 313\nAnd the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nMichigan shit, nigga\nJon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\nDon't nobody do it like us nigga","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.15] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[00:21.72] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[00:32.91] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[00:33.85] Look, fuck niggas be quiet\n[00:34.51] Where the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\n[00:37.77] Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n[00:39.91] You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n[00:43.56] I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n[00:45.08] Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n[00:47.69] This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n[00:49.67] Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n[00:51.80] Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n[00:53.93] So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n[00:55.41] Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\n[00:56.91] Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\n[00:58.88] Better but get better with every flow\n[01:00.90] Michigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n[01:02.95] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[01:04.25] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[01:29.85] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[01:32.95] Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\n[01:34.88] Y'all walk around wearing Asics\n[01:36.22] Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's\n[01:38.22] On my Jay shit (Both J's)\n[01:39.53] Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\n[01:41.68] And each one of 'em a fake bitch\n[01:43.93] See, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\n[01:46.00] From being real broke to getting fake rich\n[01:47.32] Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\n[01:49.33] Unless you breaking out this\n[01:50.88] If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\n[01:53.07] I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\n[01:54.55] So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\n[01:56.19] And I ain't never with the clown shit\n[01:57.63] If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\n[02:01.17] When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n[02:03.06] From the 810, to the 313\n[02:22.46] And the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:23.93] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.45] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.95] Michigan shit, nigga\n[02:25.81] Jon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\n[02:26.86] Don't nobody do it like us nigga\n[02:28.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Michigan Shit\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 188918\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n start_ms: 3150\n end_ms: 21720\n- text: All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n start_ms: 21720\n end_ms: 32910\n- text: My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n start_ms: 32910\n end_ms: 33850\n- text: Look, fuck niggas be quiet\n start_ms: 33850\n end_ms: 34510\n- text: Where the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\n start_ms: 34510\n end_ms: 37770\n- text: Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n start_ms: 37770\n end_ms: 39910\n- text: You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n start_ms: 39910\n end_ms: 43560\n- text: I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n start_ms: 43560\n end_ms: 45080\n- text: Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n start_ms: 45080\n end_ms: 47690\n- text: This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n start_ms: 47690\n end_ms: 49670\n- text: Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n start_ms: 49670\n end_ms: 51800\n- text: Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n start_ms: 51800\n end_ms: 53930\n- text: So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n start_ms: 53930\n end_ms: 55410\n- text: Who on my level, ho? 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Genesee County would ground me and teachers would try to clown me\n[02:56.16] 'Cause I had heart that was bigger than my surroundings\n[02:58.65] I got flooded with hate, but no way I could let 'em drown me\n[03:01.23] Picture this one:\n[03:02.25] I used to go to sleep at night listening to \"It Was Written\"\n[03:04.84] Then fastforward, Nas is tellin' me \"nigga, you gifted\"\n[03:07.70] If you fall, just shake it off\n[03:09.06] Now they sayin' it's my time, but time just caught up with my thoughts\n[03:11.77] When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n[03:18.11] Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n[03:21.78] When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n[03:29.05] Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n[03:33.41] When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n[03:40.43] Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n[03:43.21] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: When I Was Young (feat. 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seemed that life was so wonderful...\n start_ms: 64020\n end_ms: 70600\n- text: Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n start_ms: 70600\n end_ms: 74250\n- text: When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n start_ms: 74250\n end_ms: 80510\n- text: Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n start_ms: 80510\n end_ms: 85170\n- text: Young nigga, influenced by the TV heavy\n start_ms: 85170\n end_ms: 87710\n- text: Eatin' Little Debbies', tuned into Fab Five Freddy\n start_ms: 87710\n end_ms: 90260\n- text: Vids I watched 'em all, emulating applause\n start_ms: 90260\n end_ms: 93180\n- text: I ain't fuck with Superman, my superhero was Biggie Smalls\n start_ms: 93180\n end_ms: 95090\n- text: Rappin' with my dawgs proudly, nobody was cold as me\n start_ms: 95090\n end_ms: 99270\n- text: Wishing somebody'd notice me\n start_ms: 99270\n end_ms: 101300\n- text: Dreams to get a deal 'cause the speech so sick\n start_ms: 101300\n end_ms: 103830\n- text: Now they talkin' 'bout deals, and I'm like \"keep that shit\"\n start_ms: 103830\n end_ms: 105810\n- text: Went through a lot of BS, lucky me\n start_ms: 105810\n end_ms: 109110\n- text: Times had me like \"this ain't what it's cracked up to be\"\n start_ms: 109110\n end_ms: 112280\n- text: What's good for the goose is good for the gander\n start_ms: 112280\n end_ms: 114900\n- text: It's good for the blogs, it's good for the slander\n start_ms: 114900\n end_ms: 117250\n- text: Nowadays, they wishing it was how it was before\n start_ms: 117250\n end_ms: 119650\n- text: But that was back in the days when I was young\n start_ms: 119650\n end_ms: 121650\n- text: I'm not a kid anymore\n start_ms: 121650\n end_ms: 123050\n- text: The OGs that I listened to, I'm friends with\n start_ms: 123050\n end_ms: 125680\n- text: When I was younger, a nigga never would've thinked this\n start_ms: 125680\n end_ms: 127520\n- text: When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n start_ms: 127520\n end_ms: 134630\n- text: Oh it was 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niggas was moving 'caine and at times they was barely able\n start_ms: 167790\n end_ms: 170730\n- text: Brothers killin' brothers, shit goin' on all around me\n start_ms: 170730\n end_ms: 173170\n- text: Genesee County would ground me and teachers would try to clown me\n start_ms: 173170\n end_ms: 176160\n- text: '''Cause I had heart that was bigger than my surroundings'\n start_ms: 176160\n end_ms: 178650\n- text: I got flooded with hate, but no way I could let 'em drown me\n start_ms: 178650\n end_ms: 181230\n- text: 'Picture this one:'\n start_ms: 181230\n end_ms: 182250\n- text: I used to go to sleep at night listening to \"It Was Written\"\n start_ms: 182250\n end_ms: 184840\n- text: Then fastforward, Nas is tellin' me \"nigga, you gifted\"\n start_ms: 184840\n end_ms: 187700\n- text: If you fall, just shake it off\n start_ms: 187700\n end_ms: 189060\n- text: Now they sayin' it's my time, but time just caught up with my thoughts\n start_ms: 189060\n end_ms: 191770\n- text: When I 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student in a lecture\n Mimicking the cadences and practicing the gestures\n Eminem was rappin' 'bout pills, so I popped those\n Swinging my shirt in the air like Petey Pablo\n Studied the greats from Pun to 2Pac\n Walked around my private school with my tapes in a shoe box\n Handed my music out to people I sold weed to\n Watching MTV, tellin' myself \"that's gonna be you\"\n Tapin' the radio and puttin' it on cassette\n Now I'm gettin' bombs dropped on my shit by Funk Flex\n It's a trip, man – I just sit back and roll the purple\n Now watch this whole thing come around full circle\n\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n\n Young nigga, influenced by the TV heavy\n Eatin' Little Debbies', tuned into Fab Five Freddy\n Vids I watched 'em all, emulating applause\n I ain't fuck with Superman, my superhero was Biggie Smalls\n Rappin' with my dawgs proudly, nobody was cold as me\n Wishing somebody'd notice me\n Dreams to get a deal 'cause the speech so sick\n Now they talkin' 'bout deals, and I'm like \"keep that shit\"\n Went through a lot of BS, lucky me\n Times had me like \"this ain't what it's cracked up to be\"\n What's good for the goose is good for the gander\n It's good for the blogs, it's good for the slander\n Nowadays, they wishing it was how it was before\n But that was back in the days when I was young\n I'm not a kid anymore\n The OGs that I listened to, I'm friends with\n When I was younger, a nigga never would've thinked this\n\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n\n When I was young nobody told us or showed us, crooked promoters\n Flint, Michigan, General Motors held the weight on our shoulders\n Until the shops started closing, felt like ain't nobody want us\n Our parents worked to the bone, now they ain't got a bone to throw us\n Now see I'm in the kitchen daydreaming about a label\n Yep, this rap shit is a bitch but the only one that was faithful\n Make it or die trying, at times it almost got fatal\n My niggas was moving 'caine and at times they was barely able\n Brothers killin' brothers, shit goin' on all around me\n Genesee County would ground me and teachers would try to clown me\n 'Cause I had heart that was bigger than my surroundings\n I got flooded with hate, but no way I could let 'em drown me\n Picture this one:\n I used to go to sleep at night listening to \"It Was Written\"\n Then fastforward, Nas is tellin' me \"nigga, you gifted\"\n If you fall, just shake it off\n Now they sayin' it's my time, but time just caught up with my thoughts\n\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, magical...\n When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful...\n Oh it was beautiful, 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Guess we'll never know\nCause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\nBetter but get better with every flow\nMichigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\nAll the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\nMy city, my hood, my clique, my town\n\nYeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\nY'all walk around wearing Asics\nMe, I walk around in my two's and my three's\nOn my Jay shit (Both J's)\nListenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\nAnd each one of 'em a fake bitch\nSee, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\nFrom being real broke to getting fake rich\nOkay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\nUnless you breaking out this\nIf it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\nI'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\nSo feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\nAnd I ain't never with the clown shit\nIf I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\nWhen I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n\nFrom the 810, to the 313\nAnd the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nYeah nigga that's all I know\nMichigan shit, nigga\nJon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\nDon't nobody do it like us nigga","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.15] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[00:21.72] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[00:32.91] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[00:33.85] Look, fuck niggas be quiet\n[00:34.51] Where the real niggas at? Gon' point 'em out\n[00:37.77] Fly City if a nigga talk shit, shit else to talk about, word\n[00:39.91] You prolly wanna reconsider ya image when you in city limits\n[00:43.56] I figure a nigga wanna continue livin' or on\n[00:45.08] Pretendin' like you killin' when you in the city of niggas that really did it\n[00:47.69] This that shit, niggas wish they could bottle it up\n[00:49.67] Now my motto is \"Ain't no motherfucker following us!\"\n[00:51.80] Give me a medal, nobody hot as me give me a shovel\n[00:53.93] So I can dig my way to hell so I can battle the devil\n[00:55.41] Who on my level, ho? Guess we'll never know\n[00:56.91] Cause I be murderin' everybody you put up on a pedestal\n[00:58.88] Better but get better with every flow\n[01:00.90] Michigan niggas nobody comin' with better flow, niggas know\n[01:02.95] My city, my hood, my clique, my town Real niggas say some'n, real niggas say some\n[01:04.25] All the fake motherfuckers be quiet (I do this shit for who?)\n[01:29.85] My city, my hood, my clique, my town\n[01:32.95] Yeah I'm special, y'all motherfuckers basic\n[01:34.88] Y'all walk around wearing Asics\n[01:36.22] Me, I walk around in my two's and my three's\n[01:38.22] On my Jay shit (Both J's)\n[01:39.53] Listenin' to '99 Problems' with 99 problems\n[01:41.68] And each one of 'em a fake bitch\n[01:43.93] See, that's how a nigga get when a nigga go\n[01:46.00] From being real broke to getting fake rich\n[01:47.32] Okay, you get no breaks, in the city of Detroit\n[01:49.33] Unless you breaking out this\n[01:50.88] If it wasn't for my Instagram I feel like\n[01:53.07] I'd be wakin' up everyday wasting outfits\n[01:54.55] So feel me cause I'm felt as fuck\n[01:56.19] And I ain't never with the clown shit\n[01:57.63] If I ever looked down on the next man it was just for a second\n[02:01.17] When I helped him up so the next could get down, bitch\n[02:03.06] From the 810, to the 313\n[02:22.46] And the 810, yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:23.93] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.45] Yeah nigga that's all I know\n[02:24.95] Michigan shit, nigga\n[02:25.81] Jon Connor, Royce 5'9\"\n[02:26.86] Don't nobody do it like us nigga\n[02:28.57] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Michigan $#!* (feat. 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right)\n\nI do it for my city, that's never gonna stop\nFly city nigga, from my head to my socks\nShe with a ménage and you thinking I'm not\nOne givin' me head while the other one watch\nTake her to the crib, it's just one of them nights\nAin't loving your bitch but I'm loving my life\nYou ain't gotta worry who the illest on the mic\nMillion dollar flow, I got a million dollar life\nLoving how I'm living but it came at a price\nMillion dollar nigga got a million dollar wife\nTry to push me to the edge but I never fell off\nHad to get it with my niggas, now we living well off\nNiggas wanted me to fail, I don't know what to tell y'all\nHaters on my dick, when will they get the hell off?\nCame back, I had to get it any time I took a loss\nAnd it ended up making me into a motherfucking boss\nStay the fuck up out my business, can I get a witness?\nYou're talking to a nigga in the trenches\nMy hustle relentless, ball on you niggas while y'all watch the game from the benches\nNow I'm in the 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for the chips with the plug and the bricks\nDidn't understand a lick but my bitch spoke Spanish\nI'm a motherfucking Midwest rider, Gary, Indiana, east sider\nOnly thing I serve is that fire, dope blunt, cut, no liar\nFucking right, fucking right, nigga wanna talk this shit then live my fucking life, fucking life\nNigga, I was in the dope spot, servin licks all fuckin' night, fuckin' night\nYoung pimp nigga with a limp, puttin dick to your fucking wife, fucking wife\nAnd she gonna hit my phone cause she said you\n\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nIf your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nShe keep pulling all on my jeans she\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nEvery time I step out I ball\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nCause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n(You fucking right)\nIt's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n(You fucking right)\nThey all bad bitches\n(You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\nIt's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n(You fucking right)\nThey all bad bitches\n(You motherfucking right)\n\nWhen they let me in the spot, bitches flocking to me\nGot me feeling like I'm not\nThe nigga that was on [?] now I feel like I've landed on another planet\nRunning in circles, my circle got me on a million dollar yacht\nFunny how shit change, niggas looking at me like this shit just came\nOut the clear blue, niggas talking shit, I can't hear you\nYeah, I knew my vision was realistic when I didn't have a clear view\nFuck what you say, nigga, leave your mouth, nigga, fuck what you say\nSightseeing ass nigga, get the fuck out the way\nSam Rothstein dreams, gonna wake up, a million dollars stuffed in a safe\nFeel good, shit like a massage to a nigga, couldn't believe it\nIt felt like a mirage to a nigga, I've evolved would you look into my eyes\nReal recognize real and you look like camouflage to a nigga (Hey!)\nOut the Midwest, is you niggas listening in Michigan? Yes\nIndiana, Gary and it's scary, we probably should be up in a cemetery\nBut we focused on this money and just trying to be the best\nI told y'all this shit is just paper so we blow it every night, fuck haters\nHold it down for the city that made us\nAnd represent for the hood that raised us\n\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nIf your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nShe keep pulling all on my jeans she\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nEvery time I step out I ball\n(Fucking right, fucking right)\nCause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n(You fucking right)\nIt's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n(You fucking right)\nThey all bad bitches\n(You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\nIt's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n(You fucking right)\nThey all bad bitches\n(You motherfucking right)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: F'N Right\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 273136\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n If your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n She keep pulling all on my jeans she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Every time I step out I ball\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n (You fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right)\n\n I do it for my city, that's never gonna stop\n Fly city nigga, from my head to my socks\n She with a ménage and you thinking I'm not\n One givin' me head while the other one watch\n Take her to the crib, it's just one of them nights\n Ain't loving your bitch but I'm loving my life\n You ain't gotta worry who the illest on the mic\n Million dollar flow, I got a million dollar life\n Loving how I'm living but it came at a price\n Million dollar nigga got a million dollar wife\n Try to push me to the edge but I never fell off\n Had to get it with my niggas, now we living well off\n Niggas wanted me to fail, I don't know what to tell y'all\n Haters on my dick, when will they get the hell off?\n Came back, I had to get it any time I took a loss\n And it ended up making me into a motherfucking boss\n Stay the fuck up out my business, can I get a witness?\n You're talking to a nigga in the trenches\n My hustle relentless, ball on you niggas while y'all watch the game from the benches\n Now I'm in the spot, own these ho's\n Getting all the ones I like\n She know I wanna fuck all night, man, she looking at me like nigga you\n\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n If your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n She keep pulling all on my jeans she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Every time I step out I ball\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n (You fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right)\n\n It's ten geekers knocking at my trap door\n Young Gibbs up in that whip, and working, serving flow\n And these FEDs up in my face like gangsta, what you know?\n Cause every time I leave the booth I'm a suspect for a murder though\n Finna cop a leg, and a wing, goddamn it\n Real muthafuckas in the game, understand it\n I was ready for the chips with the plug and the bricks\n Didn't understand a lick but my bitch spoke Spanish\n I'm a motherfucking Midwest rider, Gary, Indiana, east sider\n Only thing I serve is that fire, dope blunt, cut, no liar\n Fucking right, fucking right, nigga wanna talk this shit then live my fucking life, fucking life\n Nigga, I was in the dope spot, servin licks all fuckin' night, fuckin' night\n Young pimp nigga with a limp, puttin dick to your fucking wife, fucking wife\n And she gonna hit my phone cause she said you\n\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n If your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n She keep pulling all on my jeans she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Every time I step out I ball\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n (You fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right)\n\n When they let me in the spot, bitches flocking to me\n Got me feeling like I'm not\n The nigga that was on [?] now I feel like I've landed on another planet\n Running in circles, my circle got me on a million dollar yacht\n Funny how shit change, niggas looking at me like this shit just came\n Out the clear blue, niggas talking shit, I can't hear you\n Yeah, I knew my vision was realistic when I didn't have a clear view\n Fuck what you say, nigga, leave your mouth, nigga, fuck what you say\n Sightseeing ass nigga, get the fuck out the way\n Sam Rothstein dreams, gonna wake up, a million dollars stuffed in a safe\n Feel good, shit like a massage to a nigga, couldn't believe it\n It felt like a mirage to a nigga, I've evolved would you look into my eyes\n Real recognize real and you look like camouflage to a nigga (Hey!)\n Out the Midwest, is you niggas listening in Michigan? Yes\n Indiana, Gary and it's scary, we probably should be up in a cemetery\n But we focused on this money and just trying to be the best\n I told y'all this shit is just paper so we blow it every night, fuck haters\n Hold it down for the city that made us\n And represent for the hood that raised us\n\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n If your bitch wanna fuck with me she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n She keep pulling all on my jeans she\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Every time I step out I ball\n (Fucking right, fucking right)\n Cause I ain't got time to worry about y'all\n (You fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right, you fucking right)\n It's ten bad bitches knocking at the door\n (You fucking right)\n They all bad bitches\n (You motherfucking right)\n"},{"id":13249012,"name":"This Time","trackName":"This Time","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":252.525714,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This could be it this time\nLets say goodbye\nI know why I've tried\nI'm fading this time\nIf only for the rest of the evening\nWe give each other something to believe in\nI think I'll be fine...\n\nOk. ok.\nLook\nI dunno why I act like that\nI dunno why I ain't call back\nI dunno know why I said that shit\nMan, I dunno why I be so whack\nI can't tell you why\nYou love me like you do\nProlly shouldn't said I love you to\nWhy I ain't come home that night\nWhy I did I cut on the lights\nWhy my footsteps wake you up\nThat chick I was with wasn't even that tight\nWhy I ain't jus say you right\nWhy I still put up a fight\nKnowing damn well I was wrong, but i'm caught up in the hype\nCan we work it out, we can...\nBut over one weekend\nWe contemplating the thought, can you and me be friends?\nWhy it always end like this\nWith love its hit or miss\nBut I guess I bid you farewell\nBut girl you will be missed\nCause i know.\n\nThis could be it this time\nLets say goodbye\nI know...(why) i've tried\nI'm fading this time\nIf only for the rest of the evening\nWe give each other something to believe in\nI think i'll be fine...\n\nTxt message last night that i didn't return. return. return\nPhone calls last night and i wasn't concerned. concerned.concerned\nTxt message last night that i didn't return. return. return\nPhone call last night and i wasn't concerned. concerned. concerned\n\nThis could be it this time\nLets say goodbye\nI know i tried\nI'm fading this time\nIf only for the rest of the evening\nWe give each other something to believe in\nI think i'll be fine...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: This Time\n artist: Jon Connor\n album: Unconscious State\n duration_ms: 252526\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n This could be it this time\n Lets say goodbye\n I know why I've tried\n I'm fading this time\n If only for the rest of the evening\n We give each other something to believe in\n I think I'll be fine...\n\n Ok. ok.\n Look\n I dunno why I act like that\n I dunno why I ain't call back\n I dunno know why I said that shit\n Man, I dunno why I be so whack\n I can't tell you why\n You love me like you do\n Prolly shouldn't said I love you to\n Why I ain't come home that night\n Why I did I cut on the lights\n Why my footsteps wake you up\n That chick I was with wasn't even that tight\n Why I ain't jus say you right\n Why I still put up a fight\n Knowing damn well I was wrong, but i'm caught up in the hype\n Can we work it out, we can...\n But over one weekend\n We contemplating the thought, can you and me be friends?\n Why it always end like this\n With love its hit or miss\n But I guess I bid you farewell\n But girl you will be missed\n Cause i know.\n\n This could be it this time\n Lets say goodbye\n I know...(why) i've tried\n I'm fading this time\n If only for the rest of the evening\n We give each other something to believe in\n I think i'll be fine...\n\n Txt message last night that i didn't return. return. return\n Phone calls last night and i wasn't concerned. concerned.concerned\n Txt message last night that i didn't return. return. return\n Phone call last night and i wasn't concerned. concerned. concerned\n\n This could be it this time\n Lets say goodbye\n I know i tried\n I'm fading this time\n If only for the rest of the evening\n We give each other something to believe in\n I think i'll be fine...\n"},{"id":13244132,"name":"Under Oath","trackName":"Under Oath","artistName":"Jon Connor","albumName":"Unconscious State","duration":248.711837,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Patiently waiting\nBut what about when you've out waited your patience?\nTook every bump and bruise\nDid everything but lose\nEverybody saying you made it\nWork so muthafucking hard\nNiggas ain't hungry, niggas ain't starved\nSaying that the grass look green on the other side\nNigga wouldn't dare step foot in my yard\nAngels, demons; shit I got one on each shoulder\nSnakes got me surrounded by cobras\nTryna take advantage of all the shit that I showed them\nWasn't smart enough to listen to what I told em\nTold em, it don't come over night\nNigga's lose they mind when they over hyped\nNigga wanna see the top nigga better get right\nHow you gonna take flight with a fear of heights\nI put on for my city I still got my nigga's with me\nThat been with me since I had the Jimmy\nWith the tank on empty\nNigga please I done been through hell\nI ain't break a sweat\nI'll take on the world by my motherfuckin self\nLook homie, lady luck ain't let me fuck\nGot my shit the hard way\nRealest nigga alive until the day that God say\nSo till then I'm gonna bring the world havoc\nTell my little cousin Jack I'm still at it\n\nThat is unbelievable\nUnbe-fucking-lievable\nI'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\nUn-be-fucking-lieveable, oh\nI'm still here cause bitch\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n(I show you niggas how to do it)\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n\nSee I ain't gon' quit\nI ain't gon' die\nAin't no tears in my motherfuckin' eye\nWhat I'm gon' cry over this rap shit?\nI got too many of my real niggas in the sky\nWhat you seein' right here\nIs the drive of a real nigga\nEver since I was a lil nigga\nAte pain like a meal nigga\nFrom the hood make a hundred dollars look like a mil nigga\nNow light skinned hoes\nThey wanna know where I'm goin'\nThey wanna know what I'm into\nNot knowing what I've been through\nSo Imma fuck you and your friend too\nFuck if I offend you, I'm mental\nCause I deserve that\nGreed in her eyes looking right at me\nAnd Imma hit this ho\nFor the nights I use to treat a ho like she Haley\nTall money John Salley, fast money fast, ho's my nigga I got it\nBig money for the shows, my nigga I got it\nPay down for the feature and make a deposit with the bread on the fly\nMy nigga I need it\nIt ain't no use in turning back\nEvery time I fall, I learn from that\nSee the fork in the road, can't turn from that\nYou pay dues and you get what you earn from that, uhh\n\nThat is unbelievable\nUnbe-fucking-lievable\nI'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\nUn-be-fucking-liveable, oh\nI'm still here cause bitch\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n(I show you niggas how to do it)\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\nI'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n\nYeah, back when I was a senior, dreamed of fillin' arenas\nLittle money, couple bitches, should have changed the demeanor\nWise nigga won't keep it if a nigga don't need it\nTake what you need, life'll bite you in the ass when you greedy\nFuck the world, get it on your own, you don't ever quit\nAt the end of the day you don't owe nobody shit\nHow it feel? Nigga, is it real? What more can I say?\nFood for thought, peace of mind, is all I want on my plate\nYou gon' learn every circumstance won't be in the plans\nSo you gon' fold or you gon' take a chance\nWhen shit ain't in your hands?\nThat's the difference between folks that get it and folks that be wishin'\nThat things would've turn out different\nFucked up thing is it didn't, and that's real...","syncedLyrics":"[00:13.74] Patiently waiting\n[00:14.98] But what about when you've out waited your patience?\n[00:16.75] Took every bump and bruise\n[00:18.09] Did everything but lose\n[00:19.34] Everybody saying you made it\n[00:20.54] Work so muthafucking hard\n[00:21.89] Niggas ain't hungry, niggas ain't starved\n[00:23.69] Saying that the grass look green on the other side\n[00:25.35] Nigga wouldn't dare step foot in my yard\n[00:27.04] Angels, demons; shit I got one on each shoulder\n[00:29.11] Snakes got me surrounded by cobras\n[00:30.43] Tryna take advantage of all the shit that I showed them\n[00:32.16] Wasn't smart enough to listen to what I told em\n[00:33.85] Told em, it don't come over night\n[00:35.45] Nigga's lose they mind when they over hyped\n[00:37.10] Nigga wanna see the top nigga better get right\n[00:38.86] How you gonna take flight with a fear of heights\n[00:40.71] I put on for my city I still got my nigga's with me\n[00:44.29] That been with me since I had the Jimmy\n[00:46.36] With the tank on empty\n[00:47.68] Nigga please I done been through hell\n[00:49.87] I ain't break a sweat\n[00:51.02] I'll take on the world by my motherfuckin self\n[00:54.02] Look homie, lady luck ain't let me fuck\n[00:56.57] Got my shit the hard way\n[00:58.36] Realest nigga alive until the day that God say\n[01:01.94] So till then I'm gonna bring the world havoc\n[01:04.77] Tell my little cousin Jack I'm still at it\n[01:08.61] That is unbelievable\n[01:10.46] Unbe-fucking-lievable\n[01:13.98] I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n[01:18.06] Un-be-fucking-lieveable, oh\n[01:20.86] I'm still here cause bitch\n[01:22.23] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[01:23.94] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[01:27.70] (I show you niggas how to do it)\n[01:30.98] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[01:33.24] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[01:35.39] See I ain't gon' quit\n[01:36.53] I ain't gon' die\n[01:37.48] Ain't no tears in my motherfuckin' eye\n[01:39.01] What I'm gon' cry over this rap shit?\n[01:40.76] I got too many of my real niggas in the sky\n[01:42.25] What you seein' right here\n[01:43.56] Is the drive of a real nigga\n[01:44.82] Ever since I was a lil nigga\n[01:46.15] Ate pain like a meal nigga\n[01:47.43] From the hood make a hundred dollars look like a mil nigga\n[01:49.52] Now light skinned hoes\n[01:50.74] They wanna know where I'm goin'\n[01:52.00] They wanna know what I'm into\n[01:53.30] Not knowing what I've been through\n[01:54.41] So Imma fuck you and your friend too\n[01:55.72] Fuck if I offend you, I'm mental\n[01:57.23] Cause I deserve that\n[01:58.19] Greed in her eyes looking right at me\n[01:59.78] And Imma hit this ho\n[02:01.17] For the nights I use to treat a ho like she Haley\n[02:02.85] Tall money John Salley, fast money fast, ho's my nigga I got it\n[02:05.40] Big money for the shows, my nigga I got it\n[02:07.13] Pay down for the feature and make a deposit with the bread on the fly\n[02:09.64] My nigga I need it\n[02:10.66] It ain't no use in turning back\n[02:12.39] Every time I fall, I learn from that\n[02:13.99] See the fork in the road, can't turn from that\n[02:15.50] You pay dues and you get what you earn from that, uhh\n[02:17.49] That is unbelievable\n[02:18.96] Unbe-fucking-lievable\n[02:22.54] I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n[02:26.70] Un-be-fucking-liveable, oh\n[02:29.49] I'm still here cause bitch\n[02:30.73] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[02:31.60] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[02:36.36] (I show you niggas how to do it)\n[02:38.00] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[02:42.07] I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n[02:43.39] Yeah, back when I was a senior, dreamed of fillin' arenas\n[02:47.74] Little money, couple bitches, should have changed the demeanor\n[02:51.00] Wise nigga won't keep it if a nigga don't need it\n[02:54.21] Take what you need, life'll bite you in the ass when you greedy\n[02:57.99] Fuck the world, get it on your own, you don't ever quit\n[03:01.41] At the end of the day you don't owe nobody shit\n[03:04.82] How it feel? Nigga, is it real? 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70460\n- text: Unbe-fucking-lievable\n start_ms: 70460\n end_ms: 73980\n- text: I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n start_ms: 73980\n end_ms: 78060\n- text: Un-be-fucking-lieveable, oh\n start_ms: 78060\n end_ms: 80860\n- text: I'm still here cause bitch\n start_ms: 80860\n end_ms: 82230\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 82230\n end_ms: 83940\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 83940\n end_ms: 87700\n- text: (I show you niggas how to do it)\n start_ms: 87700\n end_ms: 90980\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 90980\n end_ms: 93240\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 93240\n end_ms: 95390\n- text: See I ain't gon' quit\n start_ms: 95390\n end_ms: 96530\n- text: I ain't gon' die\n start_ms: 96530\n end_ms: 97480\n- text: Ain't no tears in my motherfuckin' eye\n start_ms: 97480\n end_ms: 99010\n- text: What I'm gon' cry over this rap shit?\n start_ms: 99010\n end_ms: 100760\n- text: I got too many of my real niggas in the sky\n start_ms: 100760\n end_ms: 102250\n- text: What you seein' right here\n start_ms: 102250\n end_ms: 103560\n- text: Is the drive of a real nigga\n start_ms: 103560\n end_ms: 104820\n- text: Ever since I was a lil nigga\n start_ms: 104820\n end_ms: 106150\n- text: Ate pain like a meal nigga\n start_ms: 106150\n end_ms: 107430\n- text: From the hood make a hundred dollars look like a mil nigga\n start_ms: 107430\n end_ms: 109520\n- text: Now light skinned hoes\n start_ms: 109520\n end_ms: 110740\n- text: They wanna know where I'm goin'\n start_ms: 110740\n end_ms: 112000\n- text: They wanna know what I'm into\n start_ms: 112000\n end_ms: 113300\n- text: Not knowing what I've been through\n start_ms: 113300\n end_ms: 114410\n- text: So Imma fuck you and your friend too\n start_ms: 114410\n end_ms: 115720\n- text: Fuck if I offend you, I'm mental\n start_ms: 115720\n end_ms: 117230\n- text: Cause I deserve that\n start_ms: 117230\n end_ms: 118190\n- text: Greed in her eyes looking right at me\n start_ms: 118190\n end_ms: 119780\n- text: And Imma hit this ho\n start_ms: 119780\n end_ms: 121170\n- text: For the nights I use to treat a ho like she Haley\n start_ms: 121170\n end_ms: 122850\n- text: Tall money John Salley, fast money fast, ho's my nigga I got it\n start_ms: 122850\n end_ms: 125400\n- text: Big money for the shows, my nigga I got it\n start_ms: 125400\n end_ms: 127130\n- text: Pay down for the feature and make a deposit with the bread on the fly\n start_ms: 127130\n end_ms: 129640\n- text: My nigga I need it\n start_ms: 129640\n end_ms: 130660\n- text: It ain't no use in turning back\n start_ms: 130660\n end_ms: 132390\n- text: Every time I fall, I learn from that\n start_ms: 132390\n end_ms: 133990\n- text: See the fork in the road, can't turn from that\n start_ms: 133990\n end_ms: 135500\n- text: You pay dues and you get what you earn from that, uhh\n start_ms: 135500\n end_ms: 137490\n- text: That is unbelievable\n start_ms: 137490\n end_ms: 138960\n- text: Unbe-fucking-lievable\n start_ms: 138960\n end_ms: 142540\n- text: I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n start_ms: 142540\n end_ms: 146700\n- text: Un-be-fucking-liveable, oh\n start_ms: 146700\n end_ms: 149490\n- text: I'm still here cause bitch\n start_ms: 149490\n end_ms: 150730\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 150730\n end_ms: 151600\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 151600\n end_ms: 156360\n- text: (I show you niggas how to do it)\n start_ms: 156360\n end_ms: 158000\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 158000\n end_ms: 162070\n- text: I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n start_ms: 162070\n end_ms: 163390\n- text: Yeah, back when I was a senior, dreamed of fillin' arenas\n start_ms: 163390\n end_ms: 167740\n- text: Little money, couple bitches, should have changed the demeanor\n start_ms: 167740\n end_ms: 171000\n- text: Wise nigga won't keep it if a nigga don't need it\n start_ms: 171000\n end_ms: 174210\n- text: Take what you need, life'll bite you in the ass when you greedy\n start_ms: 174210\n end_ms: 177990\n- text: Fuck the world, get it on your own, you don't ever quit\n start_ms: 177990\n end_ms: 181410\n- text: At the end of the day you don't owe nobody shit\n start_ms: 181410\n end_ms: 184820\n- text: How it feel? Nigga, is it real? What more can I say?\n start_ms: 184820\n end_ms: 188200\n- text: Food for thought, peace of mind, is all I want on my plate\n start_ms: 188200\n end_ms: 191730\n- text: You gon' learn every circumstance won't be in the plans\n start_ms: 191730\n end_ms: 195050\n- text: So you gon' fold or you gon' take a chance\n start_ms: 195050\n end_ms: 197100\n- text: When shit ain't in your hands?\n start_ms: 197100\n end_ms: 198520\n- text: That's the difference between folks that get it and folks that be wishin'\n start_ms: 198520\n end_ms: 202120\n- text: That things would've turn out different\n start_ms: 202120\n end_ms: 203850\n- text: Fucked up thing is it didn't, and that's real...\n start_ms: 203850\n end_ms: 206120\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 206120\nplain: |-\n Patiently waiting\n But what about when you've out waited your patience?\n Took every bump and bruise\n Did everything but lose\n Everybody saying you made it\n Work so muthafucking hard\n Niggas ain't hungry, niggas ain't starved\n Saying that the grass look green on the other side\n Nigga wouldn't dare step foot in my yard\n Angels, demons; shit I got one on each shoulder\n Snakes got me surrounded by cobras\n Tryna take advantage of all the shit that I showed them\n Wasn't smart enough to listen to what I told em\n Told em, it don't come over night\n Nigga's lose they mind when they over hyped\n Nigga wanna see the top nigga better get right\n How you gonna take flight with a fear of heights\n I put on for my city I still got my nigga's with me\n That been with me since I had the Jimmy\n With the tank on empty\n Nigga please I done been through hell\n I ain't break a sweat\n I'll take on the world by my motherfuckin self\n Look homie, lady luck ain't let me fuck\n Got my shit the hard way\n Realest nigga alive until the day that God say\n So till then I'm gonna bring the world havoc\n Tell my little cousin Jack I'm still at it\n\n That is unbelievable\n Unbe-fucking-lievable\n I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n Un-be-fucking-lieveable, oh\n I'm still here cause bitch\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n (I show you niggas how to do it)\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n\n See I ain't gon' quit\n I ain't gon' die\n Ain't no tears in my motherfuckin' eye\n What I'm gon' cry over this rap shit?\n I got too many of my real niggas in the sky\n What you seein' right here\n Is the drive of a real nigga\n Ever since I was a lil nigga\n Ate pain like a meal nigga\n From the hood make a hundred dollars look like a mil nigga\n Now light skinned hoes\n They wanna know where I'm goin'\n They wanna know what I'm into\n Not knowing what I've been through\n So Imma fuck you and your friend too\n Fuck if I offend you, I'm mental\n Cause I deserve that\n Greed in her eyes looking right at me\n And Imma hit this ho\n For the nights I use to treat a ho like she Haley\n Tall money John Salley, fast money fast, ho's my nigga I got it\n Big money for the shows, my nigga I got it\n Pay down for the feature and make a deposit with the bread on the fly\n My nigga I need it\n It ain't no use in turning back\n Every time I fall, I learn from that\n See the fork in the road, can't turn from that\n You pay dues and you get what you earn from that, uhh\n\n That is unbelievable\n Unbe-fucking-lievable\n I'm still breathing, what it is, is unbelievable\n Un-be-fucking-liveable, oh\n I'm still here cause bitch\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n (I show you niggas how to do it)\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n I'm ready, I'm ready, I'm ready oh, oh\n\n Yeah, back when I was a senior, dreamed of fillin' arenas\n Little money, couple bitches, should have changed the demeanor\n Wise nigga won't keep it if a nigga don't need it\n Take what you need, life'll bite you in the ass when you greedy\n Fuck the world, get it on your own, you don't ever quit\n At the end of the day you don't owe nobody shit\n How it feel? Nigga, is it real? What more can I say?\n Food for thought, peace of mind, is all I want on my plate\n You gon' learn every circumstance won't be in the plans\n So you gon' fold or you gon' take a chance\n When shit ain't in your hands?\n That's the difference between folks that get it and folks that be wishin'\n That things would've turn out different\n Fucked up thing is it didn't, and that's real...\n"}]