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Fuck that!\n[Mos Def:]\nYeah right from the start\nRemember that feeling\nThe way the hip-hop used to make you feel\nSo real like\nGetting first signed\nThen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real, for real\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nMen Six members men and four of them black\nWhat kind of racist statement is that\nThey need to change their views\nStart talking about the clubbing they do\nThat's the reason we ain't fucking with you\nToday's artist is tough\nTalking loud, this isn't enough, yeah\nLet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nOr all the cars that you bought wholesale\nOr the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nLet's talk about the ash you feel\nNow that's the way to get mass appeal\nY'all ain't heard that wow\nThe brothers ain't feeling your style\nYou get stoned play over the radio right now\nWhere we at\nWh...Whe...Wher...Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n'Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nYour bunch of believers\nI can tell just by the way you retreat\nCactus is a discreed fact\nThey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nSo you could put your seat back\nPick up your feet and bring facts\nRhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n'Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails ringing (dring)\nEither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nThe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (feat. 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Fuck that!\n[00:41.66] [Mos Def:]\n[00:42.52] Yeah right from the start\n[00:43.95] remember that feeling\n[00:45.93] the way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n[00:48.52] so real like\n[00:51.24] getting first signed\n[00:53.00] then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n[00:55.00] Word is over, the God\n[00:58.31] Staten Island, for real... for real\n[01:01.32] I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n[01:04.03] Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n[01:07.29] They never claimed thug or a pimp\n[01:09.08] Them niggas never made the attempt\n[01:10.78] Hey yo, they ain't all that\n[01:12.05] men Six members men and four of them black\n[01:14.20] what kind of racist statement is that\n[01:15.93] they need to change their views\n[01:17.14] start talking about the clubbing they do\n[01:19.16] thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n[01:20.89] today's artist is tough\n[01:22.28] talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n[01:24.50] let's talk about the guns you bust\n[01:25.89] Nigga, the crack you cut\n[01:27.36] or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n[01:29.34] or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n[01:31.09] I've been keeping it real\n[01:32.69] let's talk about the ash you feel\n[01:34.33] now thats the way to get mass appeal\n[01:36.10] Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n[01:37.66] the brothers ain't feeling your style\n[01:39.39] you get stoned play over the radio right now\n[01:51.67] Where we at\n[01:54.19] Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n[01:58.34] Where we at\n[02:02.40] Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n[02:05.01] cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n[02:07.89] It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n[02:10.01] your bunch of beleivers\n[02:11.02] I can tell just by the way you retreath\n[02:12.80] cactus is a discreed fact\n[02:14.63] they heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n[02:17.15] so you could put your seat back\n[02:18.40] pick up your feet and bring facts\n[02:19.82] rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n[02:22.32] cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n[02:24.95] either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n[02:27.82] the game ain't over until we all get shined\n[02:30.06] I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n[02:33.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We At\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Feedback\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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Fuck that!\n\n[Mos Def:]\nYeah right from the start\nRemember that feeling\nThe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nSo real like\nGetting first signed\nThen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nMen Six members men and four of them black\nWhat kind of racist statement is that\nThey need to change their views\nStart talking about the clubbing they do\nThats the reason we ain't fucking with you\nToday's artist is tough\nTalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nLet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nOr all the cars that you bought wholesale\nOr the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nLet's talk about the ash you feel\nNow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nThe brothers ain't feeling your style\nYou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\nCause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nYour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\nCactus is a discreed fact\nThey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nSo you could put your seat back\nPick up your feet and bring facts\nRhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\nCause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\nEither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nThe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (Feat. Mos Def)\n[00:07.82] Ahhhhhhh\n[00:11.02] Speak my mind\n[00:11.87] Just to reach your mind\n[00:13.06] Tap a tempo off the instrumental\n[00:14.44] Just to get the drum line\n[00:16.16] You know it's my time\n[00:17.11] Reel up and rewind\n[00:18.66] Get off that cheap wine\n[00:19.78] Swingning on my grapevine\n[00:21.36] You heard a brother\n[00:22.25] Worthy to create rhymes\n[00:23.73] I take it further than a murder\n[00:25.04] Or I hate crime\n[00:26.30] Don't hate on me\n[00:27.08] What have you done for me lately\n[00:28.74] Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n[00:31.59] Too abstract than a backpack\n[00:33.43] To super underground with the beats and rats\n[00:35.98] Cause I refuse to bust gatts\n[00:37.02] And wather down my raps\n[00:38.47] To get me caught up in a trap\n[00:39.45] And set me years back. Fuck that!\n[00:41.66] [Mos Def:]\n[00:42.52] Yeah right from the start\n[00:43.95] Remember that feeling\n[00:45.93] The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n[00:48.52] So real like\n[00:51.24] Getting first signed\n[00:53.00] Then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n[00:55.00] Word is over, the God\n[00:58.31] Staten Island, for real... for real\n[01:01.32] I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n[01:04.03] Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n[01:07.29] They never claimed thug or a pimp\n[01:09.08] Them niggas never made the attempt\n[01:10.78] Hey yo, they ain't all that\n[01:12.05] Men Six members men and four of them black\n[01:14.20] What kind of racist statement is that\n[01:15.93] They need to change their views\n[01:17.14] Start talking about the clubbing they do\n[01:19.16] Thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n[01:20.89] Today's artist is tough\n[01:22.28] Talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n[01:24.50] Let's talk about the guns you bust\n[01:25.89] Nigga, the crack you cut\n[01:27.36] Or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n[01:29.34] Or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n[01:31.09] I've been keeping it real\n[01:32.69] Let's talk about the ash you feel\n[01:34.33] Now thats the way to get mass appeal\n[01:36.10] Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n[01:37.66] The brothers ain't feeling your style\n[01:39.39] You get stoned play over the radio right now\n[01:51.67] Where we at\n[01:54.19] Wh... Whe... Wher... 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Fuck that!\n\n  [Mos Def:]\n  Yeah right from the start\n  Remember that feeling\n  The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n  So real like\n  Getting first signed\n  Then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n  Word is over, the God\n  Staten Island, for real... for real\n\n  I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n  Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n  They never claimed thug or a pimp\n  Them niggas never made the attempt\n  Hey yo, they ain't all that\n  Men Six members men and four of them black\n  What kind of racist statement is that\n  They need to change their views\n  Start talking about the clubbing they do\n  Thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n  Today's artist is tough\n  Talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n  Let's talk about the guns you bust\n  Nigga, the crack you cut\n  Or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n  Or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n  I've been keeping it real\n  Let's talk about the ash you feel\n  Now thats the way to get mass appeal\n  Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n  The brothers ain't feeling your style\n  You get stoned play over the radio right now\n\n  Where we at\n  Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n  Where we at\n\n  Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n  Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n  It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n  Your bunch of beleivers\n  I can tell just by the way you retreath\n  Cactus is a discreed fact\n  They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n  So you could put your seat back\n  Pick up your feet and bring facts\n  Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n  Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n  Either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n  The game ain't over until we all get shined\n  I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n"},{"id":18505743,"name":"Where We At","trackName":"Where We At","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Feedback [Special Edition]","duration":180.8,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 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Fuck that!\n\n[Mos Def:]\nYeah right from the start\nremember that feeling\nthe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nso real like\ngetting first signed\nthen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nmen Six members men and four of them black\nwhat kind of racist statement is that\nthey need to change their views\nstart talking about the clubbing they do\nthats the reason we ain't fucking with you\ntoday's artist is tough\ntalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nlet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nor all the cars that you bought wholesale\nor the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nlet's talk about the ash you feel\nnow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nthe brothers ain't feeling your style\nyou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\ncause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nyour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\ncactus is a discreed fact\nthey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nso you could put your seat back\npick up your feet and bring facts\nrhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\ncause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\neither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nthe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (feat. 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Whe... Wher... 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Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n[01:58.34] Where we at\n[02:02.40] Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n[02:05.01] cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n[02:07.89] It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n[02:10.01] your bunch of beleivers\n[02:11.02] I can tell just by the way you retreath\n[02:12.80] cactus is a discreed fact\n[02:14.63] they heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n[02:17.15] so you could put your seat back\n[02:18.40] pick up your feet and bring facts\n[02:19.82] rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n[02:22.32] cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n[02:24.95] either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n[02:27.82] the game ain't over until we all get shined\n[02:30.06] I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n[02:33.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We at\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Feedback CD\n  duration_ms: 180800\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\nCause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nYour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\nCactus is a discreed fact\nThey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nSo you could put your seat back\nPick up your feet and bring facts\nRhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\nCause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\nEither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nThe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (Feat. 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Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n[01:58.34] Where we at\n[02:02.40] Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n[02:05.01] Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n[02:07.89] It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n[02:10.01] Your bunch of beleivers\n[02:11.02] I can tell just by the way you retreath\n[02:12.80] Cactus is a discreed fact\n[02:14.63] They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n[02:17.15] So you could put your seat back\n[02:18.40] Pick up your feet and bring facts\n[02:19.82] Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n[02:22.32] Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n[02:24.95] Either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n[02:27.82] The game ain't over until we all get shined\n[02:30.06] I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n[02:33.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We At\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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Fuck that!\n\n  [Mos Def:]\n  Yeah right from the start\n  Remember that feeling\n  The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n  So real like\n  Getting first signed\n  Then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n  Word is over, the God\n  Staten Island, for real... for real\n\n  I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n  Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n  They never claimed thug or a pimp\n  Them niggas never made the attempt\n  Hey yo, they ain't all that\n  Men Six members men and four of them black\n  What kind of racist statement is that\n  They need to change their views\n  Start talking about the clubbing they do\n  Thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n  Today's artist is tough\n  Talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n  Let's talk about the guns you bust\n  Nigga, the crack you cut\n  Or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n  Or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n  I've been keeping it real\n  Let's talk about the ash you feel\n  Now thats the way to get mass appeal\n  Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n  The brothers ain't feeling your style\n  You get stoned play over the radio right now\n\n  Where we at\n  Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n  Where we at\n\n  Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n  Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n  It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n  Your bunch of beleivers\n  I can tell just by the way you retreath\n  Cactus is a discreed fact\n  They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n  So you could put your seat back\n  Pick up your feet and bring facts\n  Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n  Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n  Either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n  The game ain't over until we all get shined\n  I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n"},{"id":13756484,"name":"Where We At (Edited)","trackName":"Where We At (Edited)","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Feedback","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ahhhhhhh\n\nSpeak my mind\njust to reach your mind\ntap a tempo off the instrumental\njust to get the drum line\nyou know it's my time\nreel up and rewind\nget off that cheap wine\nswingning on my grapevine\nyou heard a brother\nworthy to create rhymes\nI take it further than a murder\nor I hate crime\ndon't hate on me\nwhat have you done for me lately\nBeside to baith me assume and mistakely\nToo abstract than a backpack\nto super underground with the beats and rats\ncause I refuse to bust gatts\nand wather down my raps\nto get me caught up in a trap\nand set me years back. Fuck that!\n\nYeah right from the start\nremember that feeling\nthe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nso real like\ngetting first signed\nthen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nmen Six members men and four of them black\nwhat kind of racist statement is that\nthey need to change their views\nstart talking about the clubbing they do\nthats the reason we ain't fucking with you\ntoday's artist is tough\ntalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nlet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nor all the cars that you bought wholesale\nor the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nlet's talk about the ash you feel\nnow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nthe brothers ain't feeling your style\nyou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\ncause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nyour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\ncactus is a discreed fact\nthey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nso you could put your seat back\npick up your feet and bring facts\nrhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\ncause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\neither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nthe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We At (Edited)\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Feedback\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ahhhhhhh\n\n  Speak my mind\n  just to reach your mind\n  tap a tempo off the instrumental\n  just to get the drum line\n  you know it's my time\n  reel up and rewind\n  get off that cheap wine\n  swingning on my grapevine\n  you heard a brother\n  worthy to create rhymes\n  I take it further than a murder\n  or I hate crime\n  don't hate on me\n  what have you done for me lately\n  Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n  Too abstract than a backpack\n  to super underground with the beats and rats\n  cause I refuse to bust gatts\n  and wather down my raps\n  to get me caught up in a trap\n  and set me years back. 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Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n  Where we at\n\n  Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n  cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n  It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n  your bunch of beleivers\n  I can tell just by the way you retreath\n  cactus is a discreed fact\n  they heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n  so you could put your seat back\n  pick up your feet and bring facts\n  rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n  cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n  either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n  the game ain't over until we all get shined\n  I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n"},{"id":13792189,"name":"8 - Where We At","trackName":"8 - Where We At","artistName":"Jurassic 5","albumName":"Feedback","duration":180.8457139,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. Mos Def)\n\nAhhhhhhh\n\nSpeak my mind\njust to reach your mind\ntap a tempo off the instrumental\njust to get the drum line\nyou know it's my time\nreel up and rewind\nget off that cheap wine\nswingning on my grapevine\nyou heard a brother\nworthy to create rhymes\nI take it further than a murder\nor I hate crime\ndon't hate on me\nwhat have you done for me lately\nBeside to baith me assume and mistakely\nToo abstract than a backpack\nto super underground with the beats and rats\ncause I refuse to bust gatts\nand wather down my raps\nto get me caught up in a trap\nand set me years back. Fuck that!\n\n[Mos Def:]\nYeah right from the start\nremember that feeling\nthe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nso real like\ngetting first signed\nthen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nmen Six members men and four of them black\nwhat kind of racist statement is that\nthey need to change their views\nstart talking about the clubbing they do\nthats the reason we ain't fucking with you\ntoday's artist is tough\ntalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nlet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nor all the cars that you bought wholesale\nor the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nlet's talk about the ash you feel\nnow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nthe brothers ain't feeling your style\nyou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\ncause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nyour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\ncactus is a discreed fact\nthey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nso you could put your seat back\npick up your feet and bring facts\nrhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\ncause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\neither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nthe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (feat. 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me date me\n  Baby on the low might Robert Blake me\n\n  You want your problem solved holla dog\n  Can't be seen with her in the mall\n  Givin' you a piece of my catalogue\n  Never thought you would pull up at a broad\n  But I had it y'all\n  Bagged it y'all\n  Hate it when a girl get mad at y'all\n  I'm savage y'all\n  Don't panic nah\n  The reason why a fly nigga haven't called\n\n  You know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\n  Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\n  Yeah\n\n  Ain't nuttin' new up under the sun\n  No money no car why you call me a bum\n  Cause you got cake and I'm scrapin' crumbs\n  Now I'm on the video your face look stunned\n\n  You know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\n  Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\n  Yeah\n\n  Nutin up under the sun\n  Fellas succumb when they nails and they hair get done\n  It's better for some to tell'em when young\n  Keep'em under space in the place til they head get spun\n\n  I can't mess wit 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with that vice\nBaby please get it right\n\nAll of us used to walk the world\nAkward scared to talk to girls\nEvery flavor even chocolate swirl\nCan't get a housewife from a stalker girl\nAh ah\nCannot handle a high caliber woman\nCamera hold steady\nA blast and I'm a move it around\nTryin take advantage and vanish for standing how I'm a get down\n\nYou know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\nBaby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\nYeah\n\nAin't nutin new up under the sun\nShe want a boy\nI don't want none\nGirl just wanna have fun\nI'm tryin to get my funds count my ones\n\nYou know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\nBaby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\nYeah\n\nUh, I'm a break it down real real quick\nJust cause she fine don't mean she fine\nIn the time it took me to write this rhyme\nBaby done slept with all man kind\nDon't play me play lotto\nYou can't rip it like no throttle\nGet yo ass up out that bottle girl\nStuck up in some model 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my funds count my ones\n\n  You know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\n  Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\n  Yeah\n\n  Nuttin' new up under the sun\n  Got a brother up under the gun\n  Better run cause a girl got a plan to get a man\n  Ain't a ring on my hand\n  All she wants is me and her to be one\n\n  Uh, let me tell you how the story begun\n  At first thought she was the one\n  She was chill then so much fun\n  Her uzi weighed a ton\n  Didn't know I was chillin with a loaded gun\n  Can you feel or hear me son\n  Disappear reappear call me hang up\n  Love me hate me quit me date me\n  Baby on the low might Robert Blake me\n\n  You want your problem solved holla dog\n  Can't be seen with her in the mall\n  Givin' you a piece of my catalogue\n  Never thought you would pull up at a broad\n  But I had it y'all\n  Bagged it y'all\n  Hate it when a girl get mad at y'all\n  I'm savage y'all\n  Don't panic nah\n  The reason why a fly nigga haven't called\n\n  You know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\n  Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\n  Yeah\n\n  Ain't nuttin' new up under the sun\n  No money no car why you call me a bum\n  Cause you got cake and I'm scrapin' crumbs\n  Now I'm on the video your face look stunned\n\n  You know them ladies half amazin' half crazy\n  Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me\n  Yeah\n\n  Nutin up under the sun\n  Fellas succumb when they nails and they hair get done\n  It's better for some to tell'em when young\n  Keep'em under space in the place til they head get spun\n\n  I can't mess wit you hoes\n  Out to get my dough\n  Alterior with the mo\n  From my heart the plot is closed\n  You know\n  You thought since I was nice\n  Since I was blind like some mice\n  But I'm a man with that vice\n  Baby please get it right\n\n  All of us used to walk the world\n  Akward scared to talk to girls\n  Every flavor even chocolate swirl\n  Can't get a housewife from a stalker girl\n  Ah 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Fuck that!\n\nYeah right from the start\nremember that feeling\nthe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nso real like\ngetting first signed\nthen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nmen Six members men and four of them black\nwhat kind of racist statement is that\nthey need to change their views\nstart talking about the clubbing they do\nthats the reason we ain't fucking with you\ntoday's artist is tough\ntalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nlet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nor all the cars that you bought wholesale\nor the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nlet's talk about the ash you feel\nnow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nthe brothers ain't feeling your style\nyou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\ncause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nyour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\ncactus is a discreed fact\nthey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nso you could put your seat back\npick up your feet and bring facts\nrhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\ncause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\neither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nthe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We At [Album Version (Edited)]\n  artist: Jurassic 5\n  album: Feedback\n  duration_ms: 180876\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ahhhhhhh\n\n  Speak my mind\n  just to reach your mind\n  tap a tempo off the instrumental\n  just to get the drum line\n  you know it's my time\n  reel up and rewind\n  get off that cheap wine\n  swingning on my grapevine\n  you heard a brother\n  worthy to create rhymes\n  I take it further than a murder\n  or I hate crime\n  don't hate on me\n  what have you done for me lately\n  Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n  Too abstract than a backpack\n  to super underground with the beats and rats\n  cause I refuse to bust gatts\n  and wather down my raps\n  to get me caught up in a trap\n  and set me years back. Fuck that!\n\n  Yeah right from the start\n  remember that feeling\n  the way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n  so real like\n  getting first signed\n  then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n  Word is over, the God\n  Staten Island, for real... for real\n\n  I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n  Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n  They never claimed thug or a pimp\n  Them niggas never made the attempt\n  Hey yo, they ain't all that\n  men Six members men and four of them black\n  what kind of racist statement is that\n  they need to change their views\n  start talking about the clubbing they do\n  thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n  today's artist is tough\n  talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n  let's talk about the guns you bust\n  Nigga, the crack you cut\n  or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n  or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n  I've been keeping it real\n  let's talk about the ash you feel\n  now thats the way to get mass appeal\n  Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n  the brothers ain't feeling your style\n  you get stoned play over the radio right now\n\n  Where we at\n  Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n  Where we at\n\n  Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n  cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n  It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n  your bunch of beleivers\n  I can tell just by the way you retreath\n  cactus is a discreed fact\n  they heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n  so you could put your seat back\n  pick up your feet and bring facts\n  rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n  cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n  either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n  the game ain't over until we all get shined\n  I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n"},{"id":2579010,"name":"Where We At","trackName":"Where We At","artistName":"Jurassic 5 / Mos Def","albumName":"Feedback","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. Mos Def)\n\nAhhhhhhh\n\nSpeak my mind\nJust to reach your mind\nTap a tempo off the instrumental\nJust to get the drum line\nYou know it's my time\nReel up and rewind\nGet off that cheap wine\nSwingning on my grapevine\nYou heard a brother\nWorthy to create rhymes\nI take it further than a murder\nOr I hate crime\nDon't hate on me\nWhat have you done for me lately\nBeside to baith me assume and mistakely\nToo abstract than a backpack\nTo super underground with the beats and rats\nCause I refuse to bust gatts\nAnd wather down my raps\nTo get me caught up in a trap\nAnd set me years back. Fuck that!\n\n[Mos Def:]\nYeah right from the start\nRemember that feeling\nThe way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\nSo real like\nGetting first signed\nThen the first time you heard Planet Rock\nWord is over, the God\nStaten Island, for real... for real\n\nI heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\nThem niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\nThey never claimed thug or a pimp\nThem niggas never made the attempt\nHey yo, they ain't all that\nMen Six members men and four of them black\nWhat kind of racist statement is that\nThey need to change their views\nStart talking about the clubbing they do\nThats the reason we ain't fucking with you\nToday's artist is tough\nTalking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\nLet's talk about the guns you bust\nNigga, the crack you cut\nOr all the cars that you bought wholesale\nOr the niggas rattling your cold tail\nI've been keeping it real\nLet's talk about the ash you feel\nNow thats the way to get mass appeal\nYa'll ain't heard that wow\nThe brothers ain't feeling your style\nYou get stoned play over the radio right now\n\nWhere we at\nWh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\nWhere we at\n\nDon't deny me, diss or austrsize me\nCause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\nIt's unreal how you deal and threat us\nYour bunch of beleivers\nI can tell just by the way you retreath\nCactus is a discreed fact\nThey heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\nSo you could put your seat back\nPick up your feet and bring facts\nRhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\nCause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\nEither way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\nThe game ain't over until we all get shined\nI mean you do your thing and I do mine","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.97] (Feat. Mos Def)\n[00:07.82] Ahhhhhhh\n[00:11.02] Speak my mind\n[00:11.87] Just to reach your mind\n[00:13.06] Tap a tempo off the instrumental\n[00:14.44] Just to get the drum line\n[00:16.16] You know it's my time\n[00:17.11] Reel up and rewind\n[00:18.66] Get off that cheap wine\n[00:19.78] Swingning on my grapevine\n[00:21.36] You heard a brother\n[00:22.25] Worthy to create rhymes\n[00:23.73] I take it further than a murder\n[00:25.04] Or I hate crime\n[00:26.30] Don't hate on me\n[00:27.08] What have you done for me lately\n[00:28.74] Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n[00:31.59] Too abstract than a backpack\n[00:33.43] To super underground with the beats and rats\n[00:35.98] Cause I refuse to bust gatts\n[00:37.02] And wather down my raps\n[00:38.47] To get me caught up in a trap\n[00:39.45] And set me years back. Fuck that!\n[00:41.66] [Mos Def:]\n[00:42.52] Yeah right from the start\n[00:43.95] Remember that feeling\n[00:45.93] The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n[00:48.52] So real like\n[00:51.24] Getting first signed\n[00:53.00] Then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n[00:55.00] Word is over, the God\n[00:58.31] Staten Island, for real... for real\n[01:01.32] I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n[01:04.03] Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n[01:07.29] They never claimed thug or a pimp\n[01:09.08] Them niggas never made the attempt\n[01:10.78] Hey yo, they ain't all that\n[01:12.05] Men Six members men and four of them black\n[01:14.20] What kind of racist statement is that\n[01:15.93] They need to change their views\n[01:17.14] Start talking about the clubbing they do\n[01:19.16] Thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n[01:20.89] Today's artist is tough\n[01:22.28] Talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n[01:24.50] Let's talk about the guns you bust\n[01:25.89] Nigga, the crack you cut\n[01:27.36] Or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n[01:29.34] Or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n[01:31.09] I've been keeping it real\n[01:32.69] Let's talk about the ash you feel\n[01:34.33] Now thats the way to get mass appeal\n[01:36.10] Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n[01:37.66] The brothers ain't feeling your style\n[01:39.39] You get stoned play over the radio right now\n[01:51.67] Where we at\n[01:54.19] Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n[01:58.34] Where we at\n[02:02.40] Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n[02:05.01] Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n[02:07.89] It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n[02:10.01] Your bunch of beleivers\n[02:11.02] I can tell just by the way you retreath\n[02:12.80] Cactus is a discreed fact\n[02:14.63] They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n[02:17.15] So you could put your seat back\n[02:18.40] Pick up your feet and bring facts\n[02:19.82] Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n[02:22.32] Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n[02:24.95] Either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n[02:27.82] The game ain't over until we all get shined\n[02:30.06] I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n[02:33.00] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Where We At\n  artist: Jurassic 5 / Mos Def\n  album: Feedback\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. Mos Def)\n  start_ms: 1970\n  end_ms: 7820\n- text: Ahhhhhhh\n  start_ms: 7820\n  end_ms: 11020\n- text: Speak my mind\n  start_ms: 11020\n  end_ms: 11870\n- text: Just to reach your mind\n  start_ms: 11870\n  end_ms: 13060\n- text: Tap a tempo off the instrumental\n  start_ms: 13060\n  end_ms: 14440\n- text: Just to get the drum line\n  start_ms: 14440\n  end_ms: 16160\n- text: You know it's my time\n  start_ms: 16160\n  end_ms: 17110\n- text: Reel up and rewind\n  start_ms: 17110\n  end_ms: 18660\n- text: Get off that cheap wine\n  start_ms: 18660\n  end_ms: 19780\n- text: Swingning on my grapevine\n  start_ms: 19780\n  end_ms: 21360\n- text: You heard a brother\n  start_ms: 21360\n  end_ms: 22250\n- text: Worthy to create rhymes\n  start_ms: 22250\n  end_ms: 23730\n- text: I take it further than a murder\n  start_ms: 23730\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Or I hate crime\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 26300\n- text: Don't hate on me\n  start_ms: 26300\n  end_ms: 27080\n- text: What have you done for me lately\n  start_ms: 27080\n  end_ms: 28740\n- text: Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n  start_ms: 28740\n  end_ms: 31590\n- text: Too abstract than a backpack\n  start_ms: 31590\n  end_ms: 33430\n- text: To super underground with the beats and rats\n  start_ms: 33430\n  end_ms: 35980\n- text: Cause I refuse to bust gatts\n  start_ms: 35980\n  end_ms: 37020\n- text: And wather down my raps\n  start_ms: 37020\n  end_ms: 38470\n- text: To get me caught up in a trap\n  start_ms: 38470\n  end_ms: 39450\n- text: And set me years back. 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Mos Def)\n\n  Ahhhhhhh\n\n  Speak my mind\n  Just to reach your mind\n  Tap a tempo off the instrumental\n  Just to get the drum line\n  You know it's my time\n  Reel up and rewind\n  Get off that cheap wine\n  Swingning on my grapevine\n  You heard a brother\n  Worthy to create rhymes\n  I take it further than a murder\n  Or I hate crime\n  Don't hate on me\n  What have you done for me lately\n  Beside to baith me assume and mistakely\n  Too abstract than a backpack\n  To super underground with the beats and rats\n  Cause I refuse to bust gatts\n  And wather down my raps\n  To get me caught up in a trap\n  And set me years back. Fuck that!\n\n  [Mos Def:]\n  Yeah right from the start\n  Remember that feeling\n  The way the Hip-Hop used to make you feel\n  So real like\n  Getting first signed\n  Then the first time you heard Planet Rock\n  Word is over, the God\n  Staten Island, for real... for real\n\n  I heard brother say J5, men them niggas ain't shit\n  Them niggas never slapped no bitch, never inserted a clip\n  They never claimed thug or a pimp\n  Them niggas never made the attempt\n  Hey yo, they ain't all that\n  Men Six members men and four of them black\n  What kind of racist statement is that\n  They need to change their views\n  Start talking about the clubbing they do\n  Thats the reason we ain't fucking with you\n  Today's artist is tough\n  Talking loud, this isn't enough... yeah\n  Let's talk about the guns you bust\n  Nigga, the crack you cut\n  Or all the cars that you bought wholesale\n  Or the niggas rattling your cold tail\n  I've been keeping it real\n  Let's talk about the ash you feel\n  Now thats the way to get mass appeal\n  Ya'll ain't heard that wow\n  The brothers ain't feeling your style\n  You get stoned play over the radio right now\n\n  Where we at\n  Wh... Whe... Wher... Where we at (YA)\n  Where we at\n\n  Don't deny me, diss or austrsize me\n  Cause it's likely I'm all up in your sight gee\n  It's unreal how you deal and threat us\n  Your bunch of beleivers\n  I can tell just by the way you retreath\n  Cactus is a discreed fact\n  They heat rap beat gaps but stay of the knee rack\n  So you could put your seat back\n  Pick up your feet and bring facts\n  Rhymes and beats that we create can defeat that weak crap\n  Cause your either bling-bliging or your next tails rigning (dring)\n  Either way it goes, fat baby ain't signing\n  The game ain't over until we all get shined\n  I mean you do your thing and I do mine\n"}]