[{"id":12001833,"name":"Fallen Rap Gods","trackName":"Fallen Rap Gods","artistName":"KXNG Crooked","albumName":"Sex, Money & Hip-Hop","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All the fallen rap gods\nThat's the influence I'm under\nMy shit hit the streets hard as a suicide jumper\nSo you and I we different, I'm do or die\nIf you not Mahatma Gandhi You don't know what to do with my hunger\nSee half these rappers in a closet\nThe others skateboarding or slave for a label\nShow me a free man who ain't morging\nMe and my rift raft tip toeing the same Jordans\nKeep a gun to protect my wild life like a game warden\nI ain't Scarface call me Cigar-Face\nStuck between a rock in Long Beach cause that's a hard place\nThey told me I was destined to throw the East-Side out the window of a challenger\nDuring a police car chase\nBut instead I'm here\nGetting all of this cheddar still got the berretta near\nStill drinking ever clear like it's a can of beer\nYelling never fear while I behead your favourite rapper\nWith shit I said 11 years ago I'm fucking when I was 11 years old\nYeah, a nigga was cold\nNow I'm giving rappers one shot across the globe\nSo if you're over the stove cooking rocks be the next HOV\nIf you in college and your flow sick be the next Kobe\nI'm so sick I'm vomiting consonants that's why optical opulence\nWhile I'm knocking some common sense and [?] into nay Sayers\nDrunk off a 100 shots of confidence like I was when I dropped for 52 weeks\nI was constantly dropping content and conquering all the continents\nI'm the root to that shit like I was signing\nOkay player\nOkay player, rhyme say'r, pussy layer\nExcuse my Biggie moment this shit so Notorious I should get Diddy on it\nWhile these battle rappers keep talking shit They don't really want it\nCause bar for bar I don't gotta Watch the Throne Nigga I'm really on it\nToo many components for any opponent\nCrooked is a nigga Who can only represent the illest lyrics ever written\nGetting vivid with prolifics Spitting kicking instrumentals and addicted\nDental splitting niggas with precision with the lyricism\nAnd that clearer vision is a bigger mission\nWhen your favourite rapper missing is it cause a nigga sitting in a ditch\nYeah Hahaha\nThat's cause I put him there bitch\nFlexing\nI need all my street niggas to know\nJust cause you flipping the blow and pimpin' a ho\nWe ain't no different I'm pimping the Benz and flipping the flow\nAnd between you and me\nI could still get it for 22 a key Lemme know if it's a go\nI'm just a real nigga with heart\nLike a casting agent for female impersonators\nI pick bitch niggas apart Ditch digging's a art\nLike a stand-by flight attendant I pick which niggas to part\nThe bigger they are the harder they fall\nThe flow is Niagara I'm walking on water I'm slaughtering y'all\nCut me I bleed Viagra I'm harder than y'all The level of genius this rep is\nThat's motherfucking... That's motherfucking...\nDuke Yella till the [?]\nThe fallen gods of rap is the influence I'm under\nMy shit hit the streets hard as a suicide jumper\nYou and I are different I'm do or die\nIf you not Mahatma Gandhi You don't know what to do with my hunger\nY'all taking the game back...\nY'all taking the game back...\nWhack rappers taking this back\nKxng Kxng Kxng","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Fallen Rap Gods\n  artist: KXNG Crooked\n  album: Sex, Money & Hip-Hop\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  All the fallen rap gods\n  That's the influence I'm under\n  My shit hit the streets hard as a suicide jumper\n  So you and I we different, I'm do or die\n  If you not Mahatma Gandhi You don't know what to do with my hunger\n  See half these rappers in a closet\n  The others skateboarding or slave for a label\n  Show me a free man who ain't morging\n  Me and my rift raft tip toeing the same Jordans\n  Keep a gun to protect my wild life like a game warden\n  I ain't Scarface call me Cigar-Face\n  Stuck between a rock in Long Beach cause that's a hard place\n  They told me I was destined to throw the East-Side out the window of a challenger\n  During a police car chase\n  But instead I'm here\n  Getting all of this cheddar still got the berretta near\n  Still drinking ever clear like it's a can of beer\n  Yelling never fear while I behead your favourite rapper\n  With shit I said 11 years ago I'm fucking when I was 11 years old\n  Yeah, a nigga was cold\n  Now I'm giving rappers one shot across the globe\n  So if you're over the stove cooking rocks be the next HOV\n  If you in college and your flow sick be the next Kobe\n  I'm so sick I'm vomiting consonants that's why optical opulence\n  While I'm knocking some common sense and [?] into nay Sayers\n  Drunk off a 100 shots of confidence like I was when I dropped for 52 weeks\n  I was constantly dropping content and conquering all the continents\n  I'm the root to that shit like I was signing\n  Okay player\n  Okay player, rhyme say'r, pussy layer\n  Excuse my Biggie moment this shit so Notorious I should get Diddy on it\n  While these battle rappers keep talking shit They don't really want it\n  Cause bar for bar I don't gotta Watch the Throne Nigga I'm really on it\n  Too many components for any opponent\n  Crooked is a nigga Who can only represent the illest lyrics ever written\n  Getting vivid with prolifics Spitting kicking instrumentals and addicted\n  Dental splitting niggas with precision with the lyricism\n  And that clearer vision is a bigger mission\n  When your favourite rapper missing is it cause a nigga sitting in a ditch\n  Yeah Hahaha\n  That's cause I put him there bitch\n  Flexing\n  I need all my street niggas to know\n  Just cause you flipping the blow and pimpin' a ho\n  We ain't no different I'm pimping the Benz and flipping the flow\n  And between you and me\n  I could still get it for 22 a key Lemme know if it's a go\n  I'm just a real nigga with heart\n  Like a casting agent for female impersonators\n  I pick bitch niggas apart Ditch digging's a art\n  Like a stand-by flight attendant I pick which niggas to part\n  The bigger they are the harder they fall\n  The flow is Niagara I'm walking on water I'm slaughtering y'all\n  Cut me I bleed Viagra I'm harder than y'all The level of genius this rep is\n  That's motherfucking... That's motherfucking...\n  Duke Yella till the [?]\n  The fallen gods of rap is the influence I'm under\n  My shit hit the streets hard as a suicide jumper\n  You and I are different I'm do or die\n  If you not Mahatma Gandhi You don't know what to do with my hunger\n  Y'all taking the game back...\n  Y'all taking the game back...\n  Whack rappers taking this back\n  Kxng Kxng Kxng\n"}]