[{"id":7698199,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'Naan","albumName":"Troubadour [Champion Edition]","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nF**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] F**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K'Naan\n  album: Troubadour [Champion Edition]\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: F**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 83370\n  end_ms: 98030\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 98030\n  end_ms: 99620\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 99620\n  end_ms: 100940\n- text: We used to take barb wire\n  start_ms: 100940\n  end_ms: 102970\n- text: Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  start_ms: 102970\n  end_ms: 105070\n- text: Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  start_ms: 105070\n  end_ms: 107990\n- text: Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  start_ms: 107990\n  end_ms: 110180\n- text: Daammn!\n  start_ms: 110180\n  end_ms: 111330\n- text: Do you see why it's amazing,\n  start_ms: 111330\n  end_ms: 113530\n- text: When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  start_ms: 113530\n  end_ms: 116180\n- text: And learns the English language,\n  start_ms: 116180\n  end_ms: 118380\n- text: Just to share his observation!\n  start_ms: 118380\n  end_ms: 119710\n- text: Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  start_ms: 119710\n  end_ms: 122500\n- text: So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  start_ms: 122500\n  end_ms: 125770\n- text: And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  start_ms: 125770\n  end_ms: 128630\n- text: And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  start_ms: 128630\n  end_ms: 131670\n- text: They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  start_ms: 131670\n  end_ms: 134730\n- text: The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  start_ms: 134730\n  end_ms: 137750\n- text: My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  start_ms: 137750\n  end_ms: 141160\n- text: I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  start_ms: 141160\n  end_ms: 144190\n- text: Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  start_ms: 144190\n  end_ms: 147070\n- text: But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  start_ms: 147070\n  end_ms: 150060\n- text: A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  start_ms: 150060\n  end_ms: 153170\n- text: A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  start_ms: 153170\n  end_ms: 156360\n- text: I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  start_ms: 156360\n  end_ms: 159420\n- text: Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n  start_ms: 159420\n  end_ms: 162420\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 162420\n  end_ms: 165960\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 165960\n  end_ms: 168950\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 168950\n  end_ms: 172180\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  F**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":5562788,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nF**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] F**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K'naan\n  album: Troubadour\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: F**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  F**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":17928611,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'NAAN","albumName":"Troubadour (Champion Edition - Asian Version)","duration":213.648,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K'NAAN\n  album: Troubadour (Champion Edition - Asian Version)\n  duration_ms: 213648\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 83370\n  end_ms: 98030\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 98030\n  end_ms: 99620\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 99620\n  end_ms: 100940\n- text: We used to take barb wire\n  start_ms: 100940\n  end_ms: 102970\n- text: Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  start_ms: 102970\n  end_ms: 105070\n- text: Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  start_ms: 105070\n  end_ms: 107990\n- text: Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  start_ms: 107990\n  end_ms: 110180\n- text: Daammn!\n  start_ms: 110180\n  end_ms: 111330\n- text: Do you see why it's amazing,\n  start_ms: 111330\n  end_ms: 113530\n- text: When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  start_ms: 113530\n  end_ms: 116180\n- text: And learns the English language,\n  start_ms: 116180\n  end_ms: 118380\n- text: Just to share his observation!\n  start_ms: 118380\n  end_ms: 119710\n- text: Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  start_ms: 119710\n  end_ms: 122500\n- text: So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  start_ms: 122500\n  end_ms: 125770\n- text: And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  start_ms: 125770\n  end_ms: 128630\n- text: And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  start_ms: 128630\n  end_ms: 131670\n- text: They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  start_ms: 131670\n  end_ms: 134730\n- text: The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  start_ms: 134730\n  end_ms: 137750\n- text: My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  start_ms: 137750\n  end_ms: 141160\n- text: I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  start_ms: 141160\n  end_ms: 144190\n- text: Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  start_ms: 144190\n  end_ms: 147070\n- text: But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  start_ms: 147070\n  end_ms: 150060\n- text: A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  start_ms: 150060\n  end_ms: 153170\n- text: A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  start_ms: 153170\n  end_ms: 156360\n- text: I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  start_ms: 156360\n  end_ms: 159420\n- text: Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n  start_ms: 159420\n  end_ms: 162420\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 162420\n  end_ms: 165960\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 165960\n  end_ms: 168950\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 168950\n  end_ms: 172180\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":17659001,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour [Champion Edition - French Version]","duration":213.68165,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":15161579,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'NAAN","albumName":"Troubadour (Champion Edition - Repackage)","duration":213.65551,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":21592730,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K’naan","albumName":"You Can't Buy This","duration":311.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nF**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] F**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K’naan\n  album: You Can't Buy This\n  duration_ms: 311000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: F**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  F**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":11598448,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'NAAN","albumName":"Troubadour (International Version)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K'NAAN\n  album: Troubadour (International Version)\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 83370\n  end_ms: 98030\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 98030\n  end_ms: 99620\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 99620\n  end_ms: 100940\n- text: We used to take barb wire\n  start_ms: 100940\n  end_ms: 102970\n- text: Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  start_ms: 102970\n  end_ms: 105070\n- text: Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  start_ms: 105070\n  end_ms: 107990\n- text: Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  start_ms: 107990\n  end_ms: 110180\n- text: Daammn!\n  start_ms: 110180\n  end_ms: 111330\n- text: Do you see why it's amazing,\n  start_ms: 111330\n  end_ms: 113530\n- text: When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  start_ms: 113530\n  end_ms: 116180\n- text: And learns the English language,\n  start_ms: 116180\n  end_ms: 118380\n- text: Just to share his observation!\n  start_ms: 118380\n  end_ms: 119710\n- text: Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  start_ms: 119710\n  end_ms: 122500\n- text: So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  start_ms: 122500\n  end_ms: 125770\n- text: And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  start_ms: 125770\n  end_ms: 128630\n- text: And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  start_ms: 128630\n  end_ms: 131670\n- text: They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  start_ms: 131670\n  end_ms: 134730\n- text: The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  start_ms: 134730\n  end_ms: 137750\n- text: My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  start_ms: 137750\n  end_ms: 141160\n- text: I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  start_ms: 141160\n  end_ms: 144190\n- text: Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  start_ms: 144190\n  end_ms: 147070\n- text: But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  start_ms: 147070\n  end_ms: 150060\n- text: A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  start_ms: 150060\n  end_ms: 153170\n- text: A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  start_ms: 153170\n  end_ms: 156360\n- text: I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  start_ms: 156360\n  end_ms: 159420\n- text: Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n  start_ms: 159420\n  end_ms: 162420\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 162420\n  end_ms: 165960\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 165960\n  end_ms: 168950\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 168950\n  end_ms: 172180\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":36998404,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K’naan","albumName":"iTunes Live From Montreal","duration":250.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nF**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] F**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia\n  artist: K’naan\n  album: iTunes Live From Montreal\n  duration_ms: 250000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: F**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  F**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":36567923,"name":"Somalia","trackName":"Somalia","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour (Explicit Version)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nF**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] F**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  F**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":15901301,"name":"Somalia [Explicit]","trackName":"Somalia [Explicit]","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour","duration":213.6608768,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia [Explicit]\n  artist: K'naan\n  album: Troubadour\n  duration_ms: 213661\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":13744943,"name":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","trackName":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","artistName":"K'NAAN","albumName":"Troubadour","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia (Explicit Version)\n  artist: K'NAAN\n  album: Troubadour\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":35974284,"name":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","trackName":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour (Champion Edition)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60] Uh,\n[00:16.14] Yeah,\n[00:20.21] Somalia\n[00:22.47] Yeah,\n[00:23.10] I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28] It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80] Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64] Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71] And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91] And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80] It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32] That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33] I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60] Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43] I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55] In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31] Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73] And what not.\n[00:45.23] So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46] Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03] I'm right there.\n[00:52.26] Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81] Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90] This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76] And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89] Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65] f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85] So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14] Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84] She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03] Yeah,\n[01:39.62] Yeah,\n[01:40.94] We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97] Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07] Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99] Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18] Daammn!\n[01:51.33] Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53] When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18] And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38] Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71] Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50] So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77] And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63] And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67] They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73] The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75] My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16] I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19] Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07] But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06] A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17] A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36] I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42] Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96] To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18] And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia (Explicit Version)\n  artist: K'naan\n  album: Troubadour (Champion Edition)\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n"},{"id":38722704,"name":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","trackName":"Somalia (Explicit Version)","artistName":"K'naan","albumName":"Troubadour (Champion Edition - Repackage)","duration":214.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh,\nYeah,\nSomalia\n\nYeah,\nI spit it for my block,\nIt's an ode, I admit it.\nHere the city code is lock and load\nAny minute is rock and roll\nAnd you rock and roll,\nAnd feel your soul leavin'.\nIt's just the wrong dance\nThat'll leave you not breathin'.\nI'm not particularly proud\nOf this predicament but,\nI'm born and bred\nIn this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\nPlus it's only right to represent my hood\nAnd what not.\nSo I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\nCut to the chase pan across to the face\nI'm right there.\nFreeze frame on the street name\nOops wait a minute,\nThis is where the streets have no name\nAnd the drain of sewage.\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\nCause when his tummy tucks in\nf**k the pain is fluid.\nSo what difference does it make,\nEntertaining threw it.\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60]Uh,\n[00:16.14]Yeah,\n[00:20.21]Somalia\n[00:22.47]Yeah,\n[00:23.10]I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28]It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80]Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64]Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71]And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91]And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80]It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32]That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33]I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60]Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43]I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55]In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31]Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73]And what not.\n[00:45.23]So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46]Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03]I'm right there.\n[00:52.26]Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81]Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90]This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76]And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78]You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89]Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65]f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85]So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14]Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25]Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84]She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18]So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15]To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21]It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37]And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03]Yeah,\n[01:39.62]Yeah,\n[01:40.94]We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97]Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07]Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99]Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18]Daammn!\n[01:51.33]Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53]When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18]And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38]Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71]Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50]So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77]And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63]And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67]They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73]The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75]My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16]I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19]Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07]But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06]A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17]A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36]I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42]Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42]So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96]To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95]It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18]And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n  start_ms: 172180\n  end_ms: 175060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 175060\nplain: |-\n  Uh,\n  Yeah,\n  Somalia\n\n  Yeah,\n  I spit it for my block,\n  It's an ode, I admit it.\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute is rock and roll\n  And you rock and roll,\n  And feel your soul leavin'.\n  It's just the wrong dance\n  That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  I'm not particularly proud\n  Of this predicament but,\n  I'm born and bred\n  In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  And what not.\n  So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  I'm right there.\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n  Oops wait a minute,\n  This is where the streets have no name\n  And the drain of sewage.\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  f**k the pain is fluid.\n  So what difference does it make,\n  Entertaining threw it.\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n\nYeah,\nYeah,\nWe used to take barb wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires.\nRoll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\nNow that was our version of mountain bike racing\nDaammn!\nDo you see why it's amazing,\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire situation\nAnd learns the English language,\nJust to share his observation!\nProbably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\nSo f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\nAnd all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\nAnd now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\nThey love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\nThe world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\nMy mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\nI promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\nCause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\nBut I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\nA lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\nA lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\nI just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\nBefore the tears came down this is what happened.\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion?\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\nAnd when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)","syncedLyrics":"[00:12.60]Uh,\n[00:16.14]Yeah,\n[00:20.21]Somalia\n[00:22.47]Yeah,\n[00:23.10]I spit it for my block,\n[00:25.28]It's an ode, I admit it.\n[00:26.80]Here the city code is lock and load\n[00:29.64]Any minute is rock and roll\n[00:31.71]And you rock and roll,\n[00:32.91]And feel your soul leavin'.\n[00:33.80]It's just the wrong dance\n[00:35.32]That'll leave you not breathin'.\n[00:37.33]I'm not particularly proud\n[00:37.60]Of this predicament but,\n[00:40.43]I'm born and bred\n[00:41.55]In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n[00:43.31]Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n[00:44.73]And what not.\n[00:45.23]So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n[00:48.46]Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n[00:51.03]I'm right there.\n[00:52.26]Freeze frame on the street name\n[00:54.81]Oops wait a minute,\n[00:54.90]This is where the streets have no name\n[00:57.76]And the drain of sewage.\n[00:58.78]You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n[01:01.89]Cause when his tummy tucks in\n[01:03.65]f**k the pain is fluid.\n[01:04.85]So what difference does it make,\n[01:06.14]Entertaining threw it.\n[01:08.25]Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n[01:10.84]She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n[01:14.18]So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[01:17.15]To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[01:20.21]It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[01:23.37]And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[01:38.03]Yeah,\n[01:39.62]Yeah,\n[01:40.94]We used to take barb wire\n[01:42.97]Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n[01:45.07]Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n[01:47.99]Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n[01:50.18]Daammn!\n[01:51.33]Do you see why it's amazing,\n[01:53.53]When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n[01:56.18]And learns the English language,\n[01:58.38]Just to share his observation!\n[01:59.71]Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n[02:02.50]So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n[02:05.77]And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n[02:08.63]And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n[02:11.67]They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n[02:14.73]The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n[02:17.75]My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n[02:21.16]I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n[02:24.19]Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n[02:27.07]But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n[02:30.06]A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n[02:33.17]A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n[02:36.36]I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n[02:39.42]Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n[02:42.42]So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:45.96]To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n[02:48.95]It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n[02:52.18]And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. (Repeat)\n[02:55.06]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Somalia (Explicit Version)\n  artist: K'naan\n  album: Troubadour (Champion Edition - Asian Version)\n  duration_ms: 214000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh,\n  start_ms: 12600\n  end_ms: 16140\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 16140\n  end_ms: 20210\n- text: Somalia\n  start_ms: 20210\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: Yeah,\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23100\n- text: I spit it for my block,\n  start_ms: 23100\n  end_ms: 25280\n- text: It's an ode, I admit it.\n  start_ms: 25280\n  end_ms: 26800\n- text: Here the city code is lock and load\n  start_ms: 26800\n  end_ms: 29640\n- text: Any minute is rock and roll\n  start_ms: 29640\n  end_ms: 31710\n- text: And you rock and roll,\n  start_ms: 31710\n  end_ms: 32910\n- text: And feel your soul leavin'.\n  start_ms: 32910\n  end_ms: 33800\n- text: It's just the wrong dance\n  start_ms: 33800\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: That'll leave you not breathin'.\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37330\n- text: I'm not particularly proud\n  start_ms: 37330\n  end_ms: 37600\n- text: Of this predicament but,\n  start_ms: 37600\n  end_ms: 40430\n- text: I'm born and bred\n  start_ms: 40430\n  end_ms: 41550\n- text: In this tenement, I'm sentimental, What?!\n  start_ms: 41550\n  end_ms: 43310\n- text: Plus it's only right to represent my hood\n  start_ms: 43310\n  end_ms: 44730\n- text: And what not.\n  start_ms: 44730\n  end_ms: 45230\n- text: So I'm about to do it in the music, in the movies.\n  start_ms: 45230\n  end_ms: 48460\n- text: Cut to the chase pan across to the face\n  start_ms: 48460\n  end_ms: 51030\n- text: I'm right there.\n  start_ms: 51030\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Freeze frame on the street name\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54810\n- text: Oops wait a minute,\n  start_ms: 54810\n  end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is where the streets have no name\n  start_ms: 54900\n  end_ms: 57760\n- text: And the drain of sewage.\n  start_ms: 57760\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewin'\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61890\n- text: Cause when his tummy tucks in\n  start_ms: 61890\n  end_ms: 63650\n- text: f**k the pain is fluid.\n  start_ms: 63650\n  end_ms: 64850\n- text: So what difference does it make,\n  start_ms: 64850\n  end_ms: 66140\n- text: Entertaining threw it.\n  start_ms: 66140\n  end_ms: 68250\n- text: Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffin'.\n  start_ms: 68250\n  end_ms: 70840\n- text: She got a gun but could have been a model or physician.\n  start_ms: 70840\n  end_ms: 74180\n- text: So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  start_ms: 74180\n  end_ms: 77150\n- text: To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  start_ms: 77150\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 83370\n- text: And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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(Repeat)\n\n  Yeah,\n  Yeah,\n  We used to take barb wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires.\n  Roll em down the hill in foot blazin'.\n  Now that was our version of mountain bike racing\n  Daammn!\n  Do you see why it's amazing,\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language,\n  Just to share his observation!\n  Probably get a Grammy without a grammar education.\n  So f**k you school and f**k you immigration!\n  And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation.\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation,\n  They love me in the slums and in the native reservations.\n  The world is a ghetto administerin' deprivation.\n  My mommy didn't raise no fool did she hooyo?\n  I promise I would get it and remain strictly loyal.\n  Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil.\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil.\n  A lot of mainstream niggas is yappin' about yappin'\n  A lot of underground niggas is rappin' about rappin'.\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crackalackan\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened.\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion?\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion.\n  And when I try and sleep, I see coffins closin'. 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to represent my hood and whatnot\nSo I'm about to do it in the music and the movies, cut\n\nTo the chase, pan across to the face, I'm right there\nFreeze frame on the street name\n\nOops, wait a minute\nThis is where the streets have no name in the drain of sewage\nYou can see it in this boy how the hate is brewing\n'Cause when his tummy tucks in, fuck, the pain is fluid\nSo what difference does it make entertaining through it?\n\nSome get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffing\nShe got a gun but could have been a model or a physician\n\nSo what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\nTo never know a simple day without a big commotion\nIt can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion\nAnd when I try and sleep I see coffins closing\n\nWe used to take barbed wire\nMold them around discarded bike tires\nRoll them down the hill on foot blazing\nThat was our version of mountain bike racing\n\nDo you see why it's amazing\nWhen someone comes out of such a dire 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only right to represent my hood and whatnot\n[01:25.58] So I'm about to do it in the music and the movies, cut\n[01:29.17] To the chase, pan across to the face, I'm right there\n[01:32.56] Freeze frame on the street name\n[01:35.17] Oops, wait a minute\n[01:36.56] This is where the streets have no name in the drain of sewage\n[01:40.12] You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewing\n[01:43.01] 'Cause when his tummy tucks in, fuck, the pain is fluid\n[01:46.75] So what difference does it make entertaining through it?\n[01:50.44] Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffing\n[01:53.88] She got a gun but could have been a model or a physician\n[01:57.55] So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n[02:01.09] To never know a simple day without a big commotion\n[02:04.42] It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion\n[02:07.98] And when I try and sleep I see coffins closing\n[02:12.53] We used to take barbed wire\n[02:15.08] Mold them around discarded 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bat an eye\n  start_ms: 225320\n  end_ms: 232810\n- text: They say since you know how to kill you should learn to die\n  start_ms: 232810\n  end_ms: 241490\n- text: Thank you\n  start_ms: 241490\n  end_ms: 250410\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 250410\nplain: |-\n  Somalia\n  I cried today\n  I saw you falling face down and then dragged away\n  And when I told the world none would bat an eye\n  They say since you know how to kill you should learn to die\n  Somalia\n  I cried today\n  I saw you falling face down and then dragged away\n  And when I told the world none would bat an eye\n  They say since you know how to kill then you should learn to die\n\n  I spit it for my block, it's an ode, I admit it\n  Here the city code is lock and load\n  Any minute it's rock and roll then you rock and roll\n  And feel your soul leaving\n  It's just the wrong glance that'll leave you not breathing\n  I'm not particularly proud of this predicament, but\n  I'm born and bred in this tenement, I'm sentimental, what?\n  Plus it's only right to represent my hood and whatnot\n  So I'm about to do it in the music and the movies, cut\n\n  To the chase, pan across to the face, I'm right there\n  Freeze frame on the street name\n\n  Oops, wait a minute\n  This is where the streets have no name in the drain of sewage\n  You can see it in this boy how the hate is brewing\n  'Cause when his tummy tucks in, fuck, the pain is fluid\n  So what difference does it make entertaining through it?\n\n  Some get high mixing coke and gun powder, sniffing\n  She got a gun but could have been a model or a physician\n\n  So what you know about the pirates terrorize the ocean?\n  To never know a simple day without a big commotion\n  It can't be healthy just to live with such a steep emotion\n  And when I try and sleep I see coffins closing\n\n  We used to take barbed wire\n  Mold them around discarded bike tires\n  Roll them down the hill on foot blazing\n  That was our version of mountain bike racing\n\n  Do you see why it's amazing\n  When someone comes out of such a dire situation\n  And learns the English language just to share his observation\n  And probably get a Grammy without a grammar education?\n\n  So, excuse my language\n  Fuck you school and fuck you immigration\n  And all of those who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation\n  And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation\n  They love me in the slums and the native reservations\n  The world is a ghetto administering deprivation\n  But mommy didn't raise no fool, did she, Hooyo?\n  I promised I would get it and remain strictly loyal\n  'Cause when they get it then they let it all switch and spoil\n  But I just illuminated it like kitchen foil\n\n  A lot of mainstream rappers are yapping about yapping\n  And a lot of underground rappers are rapping about rapping\n\n  I just wanna tell you what's really crack-a-lacking\n  Before the tears came down this is what happened\n\n  Somalia\n  I cried today\n  I saw you falling face down and then dragged away\n  And when I told the world none would bat an eye\n  They say since you know how to kill you should learn to die\n\n  Thank you\n"}]