[{"id":20891534,"name":"Never See Me Again","trackName":"Never See Me Again","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Eyes Closed","duration":506.804825,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nAnd it'll be a long time, before you ever see me again, me again\nThey want me, hold my head in shame\nA psychiatrist just called, say I'm insane\nAnd then his son told me \"Put down the drink dawg\"\nI need a little something to knock the edge off\nFeel like I'm all alone and life sucks\nI think we need a god need to guide us\nSurrounded by fakes, need more riders\nI'm hoping that truth that's inside us\nSee, I need some time to meditate\nNaw, bitch I'm fly, I need time to levitate\nAnd I'm a heavyweight, you a feathеrweight\nAnd I'm very great, rocking in еvery state\nDo not debate, you cannot cape\nEven all the way back then I was different\nGuess it's my fate, guess it was written\nNow I'm spitting, everybody's face spitting\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry 'bout something that we can't do\nAnd motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry about something, don't worry what I do\nHatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again, me again\nDon't worry about what I been up to\nWhere the fuck I'm going, nah, nigga, fuck you\nWho the fuck is asking? I'ma be the last standing\nAnd who gonna run the planet?\nSo if everybody just stand now, and shit don't pan out\nThrow your hands up, at least give them a handout\nI'ma be an icon, like the Jerome is\nI'ma keep on ballin' til the days I'm homeless\nOr feeling like Ike at the end of the movie\nWhere you took me to two more shows just to get to me\nOr feeling like Eddie Kane, I still got it\nSo I guess the only problem is you still not it\nOr maybe if HOV go and say I'm that nigga\nOr maybe damn, I could just blow my shit through thinner\nMaybe I should stop being real, maybe I should get on Twitter\nAnd I'ma drink 'til the sun up, 'til I got no more liver\nCan you clap your hands, hands?\nClap your, clap your hand, hands\nClap your, clap your hand, hands\nAnd I wanna do something, I wanna do something then\nCan you clap your hand, hands?\nNeed you to clap your hands, hands\nNeed you to clap your hands, hands\nNeed you to clap your hands\nNeed you to clap your hands\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry 'bout something that we can't do\nAnd motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry about something, don't worry what I do\nHatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again, me again\nI guess it's a small world after all\nI run the world 'cause it's a small world after all\nAnd feeling like you got it all?\nNah, nigga, not at all\nLast summer, last fight, and y'all had a fall out\nY'all had your ups and downs, I don't fuck around\nY'all feelings felt something, y'all don't feel nothing now\nHer tears dried up, your face lookin' expressionless\nAnd I'ma stand and deliver 'til I float down the river\nAnd I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I dunna\nI'd rather live by what I live by 'til my very last breath\n'Cause you know what? A coward dies a thousand deaths\nAnd I promise this time I'ma right my steps\nAnd I probably could make a ride down to hell with this\nYou can't style on me, nigga I'm out of your league\nNigga I'm liable to be a liability\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry 'bout something that we can't do\nAnd motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again\nDon't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\nWorry about something, don't worry what I do\nHatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again, me again (ever see me again, ever see me again)\nMe again (ever see me again, ever see me again)\nIt'll be a long time\nBefore you ever see me again (ever see me again)\nMe again\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:16.63] And it'll be a long time, before you ever see me again, me again\n[00:22.38] They want me, hold my head in shame\n[00:24.40] A psychiatrist just called, say I'm insane\n[00:26.99] And then his son told me \"Put down the drink dawg\"\n[00:29.67] I need a little something to knock the edge off\n[00:32.39] Feel like I'm all alone and life sucks\n[00:35.15] I think we need a god need to guide us\n[00:38.04] Surrounded by fakes, need more riders\n[00:40.83] I'm hoping that truth that's inside us\n[00:43.54] See, I need some time to meditate\n[00:45.80] Naw, bitch I'm fly, I need time to levitate\n[00:48.67] And I'm a heavyweight, you a feathеrweight\n[00:51.51] And I'm very great, rocking in еvery state\n[00:53.90] Do not debate, you cannot cape\n[00:55.89] Even all the way back then I was different\n[00:58.58] Guess it's my fate, guess it was written\n[01:01.25] Now I'm spitting, everybody's face spitting\n[01:03.80] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[01:06.80] Worry 'bout something that we can't do\n[01:09.44] And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[01:12.59] Before you ever see me again\n[01:14.55] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[01:17.47] Worry about something, don't worry what I do\n[01:20.03] Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[01:23.22] Before you ever see me again, me again\n[01:26.99] Don't worry about what I been up to\n[01:28.78] Where the fuck I'm going, nah, nigga, fuck you\n[01:31.99] Who the fuck is asking? I'ma be the last standing\n[01:34.28] And who gonna run the planet?\n[01:35.55] So if everybody just stand now, and shit don't pan out\n[01:38.90] Throw your hands up, at least give them a handout\n[01:41.77] I'ma be an icon, like the Jerome is\n[01:44.44] I'ma keep on ballin' til the days I'm homeless\n[01:47.10] Or feeling like Ike at the end of the movie\n[01:49.49] Where you took me to two more shows just to get to me\n[01:52.24] Or feeling like Eddie Kane, I still got it\n[01:54.83] So I guess the only problem is you still not it\n[01:57.60] Or maybe if HOV go and say I'm that nigga\n[02:00.26] Or maybe damn, I could just blow my shit through thinner\n[02:02.91] Maybe I should stop being real, maybe I should get on Twitter\n[02:05.51] And I'ma drink 'til the sun up, 'til I got no more liver\n[02:08.31] Can you clap your hands, hands?\n[02:10.55] Clap your, clap your hand, hands\n[02:13.35] Clap your, clap your hand, hands\n[02:15.99] And I wanna do something, I wanna do something then\n[02:19.12] Can you clap your hand, hands?\n[02:21.39] Need you to clap your hands, hands\n[02:24.11] Need you to clap your hands, hands\n[02:26.95] Need you to clap your hands\n[02:29.56] Need you to clap your hands\n[02:30.04] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[02:32.95] Worry 'bout something that we can't do\n[02:35.61] And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[02:38.70] Before you ever see me again\n[02:40.68] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[02:43.84] Worry about something, don't worry what I do\n[02:46.33] Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[02:49.49] Before you ever see me again, me again\n[02:52.28] I guess it's a small world after all\n[02:54.76] I run the world 'cause it's a small world after all\n[02:58.72] And feeling like you got it all?\n[03:00.72] Nah, nigga, not at all\n[03:02.76] Last summer, last fight, and y'all had a fall out\n[03:05.39] Y'all had your ups and downs, I don't fuck around\n[03:07.87] Y'all feelings felt something, y'all don't feel nothing now\n[03:10.45] Her tears dried up, your face lookin' expressionless\n[03:13.54] And I'ma stand and deliver 'til I float down the river\n[03:16.38] And I'ma spit it, like it get it, kinda self, but I dunna\n[03:19.34] I'd rather live by what I live by 'til my very last breath\n[03:21.71] 'Cause you know what? A coward dies a thousand deaths\n[03:24.46] And I promise this time I'ma right my steps\n[03:27.22] And I probably could make a ride down to hell with this\n[03:29.72] You can't style on me, nigga I'm out of your league\n[03:32.52] Nigga I'm liable to be a liability\n[03:34.44] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[03:37.65] Worry 'bout something that we can't do\n[03:40.24] And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[03:43.41] Before you ever see me again\n[03:45.37] Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n[03:48.48] Worry about something, don't worry what I do\n[03:51.12] Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n[03:54.21] Before you ever see me again, me again (ever see me again, ever see me again)\n[03:59.23] Me again (ever see me again, ever see me again)\n[04:03.38] It'll be a long time\n[04:05.01] Before you ever see me again (ever see me again)\n[04:07.29] Me again\n[04:08.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Never See Me Again\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Eyes Closed\n  duration_ms: 506805\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 16630\n- text: And it'll be a long time, before you ever see me again, me again\n  start_ms: 16630\n  end_ms: 22380\n- text: They want me, hold my head in shame\n  start_ms: 22380\n  end_ms: 24400\n- text: A psychiatrist just called, say I'm insane\n  start_ms: 24400\n  end_ms: 26990\n- text: And then his son told me \"Put down the drink dawg\"\n  start_ms: 26990\n  end_ms: 29670\n- text: I need a little something to knock the edge off\n  start_ms: 29670\n  end_ms: 32390\n- text: Feel like I'm all alone and life sucks\n  start_ms: 32390\n  end_ms: 35150\n- text: I think we need a god need to guide us\n  start_ms: 35150\n  end_ms: 38040\n- text: Surrounded by fakes, need more riders\n  start_ms: 38040\n  end_ms: 40830\n- text: I'm hoping that truth that's inside us\n  start_ms: 40830\n  end_ms: 43540\n- text: See, I need some time to meditate\n  start_ms: 43540\n  end_ms: 45800\n- text: Naw, bitch I'm fly, I need time to levitate\n  start_ms: 45800\n  end_ms: 48670\n- text: And I'm a heavyweight, you a feathеrweight\n  start_ms: 48670\n  end_ms: 51510\n- text: And I'm very great, rocking in еvery state\n  start_ms: 51510\n  end_ms: 53900\n- text: Do not debate, you cannot cape\n  start_ms: 53900\n  end_ms: 55890\n- text: Even all the way back then I was different\n  start_ms: 55890\n  end_ms: 58580\n- text: Guess it's my fate, guess it was written\n  start_ms: 58580\n  end_ms: 61250\n- text: Now I'm spitting, everybody's face spitting\n  start_ms: 61250\n  end_ms: 63800\n- text: Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n  start_ms: 63800\n  end_ms: 66800\n- text: Worry 'bout something that we can't do\n  start_ms: 66800\n  end_ms: 69440\n- text: And motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n  start_ms: 69440\n  end_ms: 72590\n- text: Before you ever see me again\n  start_ms: 72590\n  end_ms: 74550\n- text: Don't worry 'bout me, worry 'bout you\n  start_ms: 74550\n  end_ms: 77470\n- text: Worry about something, don't worry what I do\n  start_ms: 77470\n  end_ms: 80030\n- text: Hatin' motherfuckers, it'll be a long time\n  start_ms: 80030\n  end_ms: 83220\n- text: Before you ever see me again, me again\n  start_ms: 83220\n  end_ms: 86990\n- text: Don't worry about what I been up to\n  start_ms: 86990\n  end_ms: 88780\n- text: Where the fuck I'm going, nah, nigga, fuck you\n  start_ms: 88780\n  end_ms: 91990\n- text: Who the fuck is asking? 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That's my bitch\nThat's my bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.06] [Kanye West]\n[00:04.03] Hello, can I speak to a, a, yeah you know who you are\n[00:08.32] Look, you had no idea what ya dealing with\n[00:11.03] Something on some of this realest sh-t\n[00:13.21] Something, something\n[00:15.17] Yeah. thats my b-tch\n[00:21.92] Thats my bitch\n[00:25.03] Sh-shorty right there\n[00:26.13] Thats my bitch\n[00:30.58] Thats my bitch\n[00:32.85] [Chorus - Elly Jackson]\n[00:34.99] I've been waiting for a long long time\n[00:38.84] Just to get off and throw my hands up high\n[00:42.99] And live my life\n[00:45.47] And live my life\n[00:47.68] Just to get off and throw my hands up high\n[00:53.18] [Kanye West]\n[00:53.50] I paid for them titties, get your own\n[00:55.33] It aint safe in the city, watch the throne\n[00:57.37] You say I care more about them basquion's, basquiats\n[00:59.46] She learning a new word, its yacht\n[01:02.36] Blew the World up as soon as I hit the club with her\n[01:04.31] Too Short called, told me \"I fell in love with her\"\n[01:06.34] Seen by actors, ball players and drug dealers\n[01:08.82] And some lesbians that never loved n-ggas\n[01:10.67] Twisted love story True Romance\n[01:13.21] Mary Magdalene from a pole dance\n[01:15.25] I'm a freak huh, rock star life\n[01:17.38] The second girl with us, thats our wife\n[01:19.43] Hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle\n[01:21.59] Who's the new old perv thats tryna play second fiddle\n[01:23.55] No disrespect, I'm not tryna belittle\n[01:25.76] But my dick worth money I put Monie in the middle\n[01:27.71] [Chorus - Elly Jackson]\n[01:27.88] I've been waiting for a long long time\n[01:31.57] Just to get off and throw my hands up high\n[01:35.69] And live my life\n[01:37.91] And live my life\n[01:40.20] Just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high\n[01:45.82] Silly little vixen, mixes 'til morning\n[01:49.99] Not swerving, oh, yeah\n[01:54.96] Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion\n[01:58.52] Stop motion, ooh, yeah\n[02:01.23] [Jay-Z]\n[02:03.55] Go harder than a n-gga for a n-gga go figure\n[02:05.40] Told me \"keep my own money\" if we ever did split up\n[02:07.71] How can somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?\n[02:09.94] With jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers\n[02:12.60] Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda made her\n[02:15.04] Thats right n-gga Mona Lisa can't fade her\n[02:17.12] I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice\n[02:18.97] But why all the pretty icons always all white\n[02:21.91] Back to my Beyonces\n[02:32.03] You deserve 3 stacks for the Andre\n[02:34.22] Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums\n[02:37.23] You belong in Vintage clothes watching the whole building\n[02:38.62] You belong with n-ggas who used to be known for dope dealing\n[02:41.14] You too dope for any of those civilians\n[02:43.38] Now shoot trigga, stop looking at her tits\n[02:45.40] Get ya own dog, ya heard\n[02:46.98] Thats my bitch\n[02:48.58] [Chorus]\n[02:48.75] I've been waiting for a long long time\n[02:50.74] Just to get off and throw my hands up high\n[02:55.19] And live my life\n[02:57.04] And live my life\n[02:59.71] Just to get off and throw my hands up high\n[03:09.99] Silly little vixen, mixes 'til morning\n[03:12.85] Not swerving, oh, yeah\n[03:13.72] Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion\n[03:14.72] Stop motion, ooh, yeah\n[03:15.64] [Kanye West]\n[03:16.48] You have no idea what you're dealing with\n[03:16.94] Something on some of this realest sh-t\n[03:17.38] Pop some nines, so I give you the Fifth\n[03:17.54] Something, something, yeah\n[03:17.74] That's my bitch, That's my bitch\n[03:18.09] Sh-shorty right there? 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baby\n[01:38.01] Extra bright, I want y'all to see this\n[01:41.34] Turn up the lights in here, baby\n[01:44.58] You know what I need, want you to see everything\n[01:47.40] Want you to see all of the lights\n[01:49.68] Restraining order, can't see my daughter\n[01:52.68] Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order\n[01:56.15] Public visitation, we met at Borders\n[01:59.44] Told her she take me back, I'll be more supportive\n[02:03.19] I made mistakes, I bumped my head\n[02:06.14] Them courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread\n[02:09.91] She need her daddy, baby, please\n[02:12.99] Can't let her grow up in that ghetto university\n[02:15.46] (All of the lights), lights\n[02:16.93] Cop lights, flashlights, spotlights\n[02:19.42] Strobe lights, street lights (all of the lights, all of the lights)\n[02:23.65] Fast life, drug life, thug life\n[02:26.28] Rock life every night (all of the lights)\n[02:28.84] Turn up the lights in here, baby\n[02:32.18] Extra bright, I want y'all to see this\n[02:35.44] Turn up the lights in here, baby\n[02:38.65] You know what I need, want you to see everything\n[02:41.59] Want you to see all of the lights\n[02:43.89] Gettin' mine, baby\n[02:46.65] Gotta let these n- know, yeah\n[02:50.64] Gettin' right, babe\n[02:52.91] You should go and get your own\n[02:57.43] Gettin' mine, baby\n[03:00.16] Gotta let these niggas know, yeah\n[03:04.15] Gettin' right, babe\n[03:06.95] You should go and get your own\n[03:10.50] Unemployment line, credit card declined\n[03:13.86] Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind?\n[03:17.90] And also was about to do that line\n[03:20.69] 'Kay, okay, you know we going all the way this time\n[03:25.44] \n[03:28.56] We going all the way this time\n[03:33.31] \n[03:35.38] We going all the way this time\n[03:42.07] We going all the way this time\n[03:45.90] \n[03:48.82] We going all the way this time\n[03:51.98] \n[04:03.32] Turn up the lights in here, baby\n[04:06.87] Extra bright, I want y'all to see 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heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nmy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\nThey try to tell me my chain broke the levy,\nMaybe cuz its flooded,\nWhy you walkin' round with a baby cross his cousin,\nMy teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing,\nMy teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin',\nWhile yall got all caps on?,\nDon Cheadle Time,\nGet extra black on em',\nBurn Hollywood burn,\nTake too long for n-ggas to get their turn,\nProbably be cremated before I get my urn,\nThey try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids,\nI swear life's a bitch on a period,\nFor every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx,\nI make my jeweler add a few more links,\nYou can look at me and dont f-ck what nobody thinks,\nAnd my face always lookin' like somebody stinks.\n\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nmy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nmy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\nHere we go, like we should\nFeel the sweat, on ya face\nHere we go, like we should\nFeel the sweat, on ya face\nAlright, okay\nHere we go, like we should, like we should, like we should\n\nQuestion.\nWhat color was the skin of the man who bared the cross?\nNo matter how many lashes they couldn't beat it off,\nHow many caskets will we see in one lifetime?\nThat's why its Miles Davis Kobe it's mic time,\nI keep that G.O.A.T book on the ottoman,\nAnd wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's,\nYall forget that I got called n-gger on Twitter so many times,\nyo I lived that,\nNow I'm just trying to find where to raise my kids at,\nCuz they don't want n-ggas next to where they crib at,\nHey real Tom lookin' for a nice park,\nTwelve noon she say my family gone make it too dark,\nThis is the flow that solar eclipses,\nSo hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse the bullshit,\nthey got us listenin' to,\nIn this existence,\nDon't give up now just a little more persistence,\nI am the 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Nigga, really?\" You got baby money\nKeep it real with niggas, niggas ain't got my lady money\n\nWatch the throne, don't step on our robe\nBad enough we let you step on our glow\nWhen my nephew died, daddy's dead\nNigga took the price on my uncle's head\nNobody called the cops as my uncle bled\nSo I feel like I would like to know my uncle's bread\nBow down, brother pay homage\nDon't spill hate all on my garments\n\nCommes des Garçons, fuck you're fresh\nHead shots, nigga, fuck your vests\nFuck the pig, no pork on my fork\nPeace God, 'cause you know a nigga just went\n\nH.A.M.\nHard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\nYeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\nHard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\nYeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\n\nVivat rex in homine\nVivat rex in homine\nVivat rex in homine\nVivat rex in homine","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.82] It was all good just a week ago\n[00:15.13] Niggas feel theyselves\n[00:17.09] And that Watch the Throne drop\n[00:19.68] Niggas kill theyselves\n[00:21.05] What niggas gon' do, Hov?\n[00:22.47] This the new crack on a new stove\n[00:23.95] I'm in the two-door, true that\n[00:25.65] Niggas tellin' me \"You back?\"\n[00:27.61] Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh?\n[00:30.96] And if life a bitch, bet she suck my dick, huh?\n[00:34.11] And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh\n[00:37.88] By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga\n[00:40.84] Just forget it, you talk it, I live it\n[00:43.88] Like Eli, I did it, joke's on you motherfucker, and I get it\n[00:47.91] No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me\n[00:51.05] Or-a-gy or are we speaking metaphorically?\n[00:54.43] Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like pam, nigga\n[00:58.01] Goin' H.A.M. nigga, me and Jigga\n[01:01.77] And a nigga still young, why I have no kids\n[01:05.06] But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit\n[01:08.15] Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit\n[01:11.71] But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit\n[01:15.08] Got 'em jumpin' out the building\n[01:17.73] Watch out below, a million out the door\n[01:20.40] I'm about to go H.A.M.\n[01:22.83] Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n[01:26.72] I'm about to go H.A.M.\n[01:29.78] Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n[01:34.69] Fuck y'all mad at me for?\n[01:37.60] Y'all don't even know what I've been through\n[01:39.31] I play chicken with a Mack truck\n[01:41.02] Y'all motherfuckers woulda been moved\n[01:42.43] I swam waters with Great Whites\n[01:44.70] Y'all motherfuckers woulda been chewed\n[01:46.10] I hustle with vultures late nights\n[01:47.86] Y'all motherfuckers woulda been food\n[01:49.57] Fuck wrong with these dudes?\n[01:51.65] Try to walk around in these shoes\n[01:53.02] See the shit I saw growing up\n[01:54.77] Then maybe you could take a peek at these boos\n[01:56.42] Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily\n[01:59.33] Like these rappers rap about all the shit that I do really\n[02:02.95] I'm like, \"Really, half a billi'? Nigga, really?\" You got baby money\n[02:06.74] Keep it real with niggas, niggas ain't got my lady money\n[02:10.01] Watch the throne, don't step on our robe\n[02:12.15] Bad enough we let you step on our glow\n[02:13.58] When my nephew died, daddy's dead\n[02:15.33] Nigga took the price on my uncle's head\n[02:17.16] Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled\n[02:18.86] So I feel like I would like to know my uncle's bread\n[02:20.40] Bow down, brother pay homage\n[02:22.12] Don't spill hate all on my garments\n[02:23.57] Commes des Garçons, fuck you're fresh\n[02:25.67] Head shots, nigga, fuck your vests\n[02:27.35] Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork\n[02:29.16] Peace God, 'cause you know a nigga just went\n[02:30.41] H.A.M.\n[02:31.47] Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n[02:37.54] Yeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\n[02:40.80] Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n[02:44.07] Yeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\n[02:47.34] \n[03:00.45] Vivat rex in homine\n[03:07.12] Vivat rex in homine\n[03:13.21] Vivat rex in homine\n[03:19.75] Vivat rex in homine\n[03:21.43] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: H.a.m.\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Eyes Closed\n  duration_ms: 277603\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It was all good just a week ago\n  start_ms: 11820\n  end_ms: 15130\n- text: Niggas feel theyselves\n  start_ms: 15130\n  end_ms: 17090\n- text: And that Watch the Throne drop\n  start_ms: 17090\n  end_ms: 19680\n- text: Niggas kill theyselves\n  start_ms: 19680\n  end_ms: 21050\n- text: What niggas gon' do, Hov?\n  start_ms: 21050\n  end_ms: 22470\n- text: This the new crack on a new stove\n  start_ms: 22470\n  end_ms: 23950\n- text: I'm in the two-door, true that\n  start_ms: 23950\n  end_ms: 25650\n- text: Niggas tellin' me \"You back?\"\n  start_ms: 25650\n  end_ms: 27610\n- text: Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh?\n  start_ms: 27610\n  end_ms: 30960\n- text: And if life a bitch, bet she suck my dick, huh?\n  start_ms: 30960\n  end_ms: 34110\n- text: And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh\n  start_ms: 34110\n  end_ms: 37880\n- text: By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga\n  start_ms: 37880\n  end_ms: 40840\n- text: Just forget it, you talk it, I live it\n  start_ms: 40840\n  end_ms: 43880\n- text: Like Eli, I did it, joke's on you motherfucker, and I get it\n  start_ms: 43880\n  end_ms: 47910\n- text: No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me\n  start_ms: 47910\n  end_ms: 51050\n- text: Or-a-gy or are we speaking metaphorically?\n  start_ms: 51050\n  end_ms: 54430\n- text: Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like pam, nigga\n  start_ms: 54430\n  end_ms: 58010\n- text: Goin' H.A.M. nigga, me and Jigga\n  start_ms: 58010\n  end_ms: 61770\n- text: And a nigga still young, why I have no kids\n  start_ms: 61770\n  end_ms: 65060\n- text: But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit\n  start_ms: 65060\n  end_ms: 68150\n- text: Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit\n  start_ms: 68150\n  end_ms: 71710\n- text: But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit\n  start_ms: 71710\n  end_ms: 75080\n- text: Got 'em jumpin' out the building\n  start_ms: 75080\n  end_ms: 77730\n- text: Watch out below, a million out the door\n  start_ms: 77730\n  end_ms: 80400\n- text: I'm about to go H.A.M.\n  start_ms: 80400\n  end_ms: 82830\n- text: Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n  start_ms: 82830\n  end_ms: 86720\n- text: I'm about to go H.A.M.\n  start_ms: 86720\n  end_ms: 89780\n- text: Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n  start_ms: 89780\n  end_ms: 94690\n- text: Fuck y'all mad at me for?\n  start_ms: 94690\n  end_ms: 97600\n- text: Y'all don't even know what I've been through\n  start_ms: 97600\n  end_ms: 99310\n- text: I play chicken with a Mack truck\n  start_ms: 99310\n  end_ms: 101020\n- text: Y'all motherfuckers woulda been moved\n  start_ms: 101020\n  end_ms: 102430\n- text: I swam waters with Great Whites\n  start_ms: 102430\n  end_ms: 104700\n- text: Y'all motherfuckers woulda been chewed\n  start_ms: 104700\n  end_ms: 106100\n- text: I hustle with vultures late nights\n  start_ms: 106100\n  end_ms: 107860\n- text: Y'all motherfuckers woulda been food\n  start_ms: 107860\n  end_ms: 109570\n- text: Fuck wrong with these dudes?\n  start_ms: 109570\n  end_ms: 111650\n- text: Try to walk around in these shoes\n  start_ms: 111650\n  end_ms: 113020\n- text: See the shit I saw growing up\n  start_ms: 113020\n  end_ms: 114770\n- text: Then maybe you could take a peek at these boos\n  start_ms: 114770\n  end_ms: 116420\n- text: Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily\n  start_ms: 116420\n  end_ms: 119330\n- text: Like these rappers rap about all the shit that I do really\n  start_ms: 119330\n  end_ms: 122950\n- text: I'm like, \"Really, half a billi'? 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Nigga, really?\" You got baby money\n  Keep it real with niggas, niggas ain't got my lady money\n\n  Watch the throne, don't step on our robe\n  Bad enough we let you step on our glow\n  When my nephew died, daddy's dead\n  Nigga took the price on my uncle's head\n  Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled\n  So I feel like I would like to know my uncle's bread\n  Bow down, brother pay homage\n  Don't spill hate all on my garments\n\n  Commes des Garçons, fuck you're fresh\n  Head shots, nigga, fuck your vests\n  Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork\n  Peace God, 'cause you know a nigga just went\n\n  H.A.M.\n  Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n  Yeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\n  Hard as a motherfucker let these niggas know who I am\n  Yeah, I'm 'bout to go H.A.M.\n\n  Vivat rex in homine\n  Vivat rex in homine\n  Vivat rex in homine\n  Vivat rex in homine\n"},{"id":21697908,"name":"Welcome To The World (feat. Ka","trackName":"Welcome To The World (feat. Ka","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Eyes Closed","duration":254.275918,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[T.I]\nYeah, Hey Ye,\nwon't you let me welcome these n-ggas to a World they aint welcome to\nyou understand?\nIt bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake\nno big mouthed hoe caked bate ass n-ggas allowed\nbut to everybody else\n\n[Chorus]\nI would like to welcome\nto the World of (to the world of)\nfast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\nthick chains and the girls of\nfake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\nfor your real love\nyou wont find it here\nif you're looking for your real love\nwell goodnight my dear\n\n[Kid Cudi]\noooh, if you're looking for real love\ndon't come around here\noooh, if you're looking for real love\nit aint here my dear\nmmmmm mmmmmh\nmove on\n\n[T.I]\nIt's my pleasure to welcome you to the World of\nfast money, flashy cars, big guns\na hundun threw away for the love of\nthe game, I dont need a chain or the fame, still shine\nspend time with the girls of\nfake smiles, broken hearts trying hard in the club looking for\nher real love\nyou won't find it here\nall I got is hard dick and conversation for you\nI was just high, even lying when I say I love you\nmy mind saying it were both\nI just wanna f-ck you, her too\nblowing loud smelling like a bubble cush perform\nshe coming home with me, she finna meet her doom\nshe aint saying I'm the greatest finna change her tune\nthe coldest and the hottest call me December June\ndeliver euphoria straight to your room\nI hit that ass, and I wait, I zoom\nmake it rain nonstop call me young typhoon\ntop spot already filled up no room\nthought I would put some paper in your purse so soon\nreal wrong she is and mistaken she was\nTip broke, never heard such thing of\nI'll f-ck you up, don't touch me cuz\njust trust me bruh, It must be\nli-li-li-living my dreams\ndont wake me up\nyo-yo-you fake it till you make it, must suck\nall th-th-the haters hate us for the flavour, the paper\nthats why I cant love my neighbour\ndangerous, stalk kick cut\nif you aint welcome in my world just f-ck you\ndangerous, stalk, kick, cut you\nif you aint welcome in my world bitch f-ck you\n\n[Kanye West]\nI would like to welcome\nto the World of (to the world of)\nfast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\nthick chains and the girls of\nfake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\nfor your real love\nyou wont find it here\nif you're looking for your real love\nwell goodnight my dear\n\n[Kid Cudi]\noooh, if you're looking for real love\ndon't come around here\noooh, if you're looking for real love\nit aint here my dear\nmmmmm mmmmmh\nmove on\n\n[Kanye West]\nI would like to welcome you to the world of\nfake bitches no love, what the f-ck you take me for\nshow love, I hate haters in the club\nyou must not really know where I come from\nexactly where my heart or you would never never NEVER\nUGH, where do I start? people ask me sh-t about illuminati\nfirst off, f-ck that mean?\nhe loved Jesus when he he he was worse off\noh I see, when they, think a n-gga is, stupid rich\npeople just start coming up with stupid shit\nman shit I could never predict\nhold up, let me hit you with this\nrolling in a Bugatti with four chains thatss some foolishness\nyea yea yea, that'll be the sh-t\nthey'd rather see a n-gga locked up, why? for stupid shit\nlook how they did my n-gga Tip\nsoon as Wayne get out, Tip go in\nwonder why the n-gga wanna make the Clip go in\nwonder why it so hard wanna get going\nhold ya head my n-ggas the system is\nmade to make n-ggas fall\nmade to make n-ggas fail\nespecially if you ball\nthey don't take n-ggas well\nnah, you cant come through flying in a Bentley shining\nI'm in the back\nbackseat driving screaming on a n-gga like I'm actually driving\n\n[Kanye West]\nI would like to welcome\nto the World of (to the world of)\nfast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\nthick chains and the girls of\nfake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\nfor your real love\nyou wont find it here\nif you're looking for your real love\nwell goodnight my dear\n\n[Kid Cudi]\noooh, if you're looking for real love\ndon't come around here\noooh, if you're looking for real love\nit aint here my dear\nmmmmm mmmmmh\nmove on","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Welcome To The World (feat. Ka\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Eyes Closed\n  duration_ms: 254276\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [T.I]\n  Yeah, Hey Ye,\n  won't you let me welcome these n-ggas to a World they aint welcome to\n  you understand?\n  It bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake\n  no big mouthed hoe caked bate ass n-ggas allowed\n  but to everybody else\n\n  [Chorus]\n  I would like to welcome\n  to the World of (to the world of)\n  fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\n  thick chains and the girls of\n  fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\n  for your real love\n  you wont find it here\n  if you're looking for your real love\n  well goodnight my dear\n\n  [Kid Cudi]\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  don't come around here\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  it aint here my dear\n  mmmmm mmmmmh\n  move on\n\n  [T.I]\n  It's my pleasure to welcome you to the World of\n  fast money, flashy cars, big guns\n  a hundun threw away for the love of\n  the game, I dont need a chain or the fame, still shine\n  spend time with the girls of\n  fake smiles, broken hearts trying hard in the club looking for\n  her real love\n  you won't find it here\n  all I got is hard dick and conversation for you\n  I was just high, even lying when I say I love you\n  my mind saying it were both\n  I just wanna f-ck you, her too\n  blowing loud smelling like a bubble cush perform\n  she coming home with me, she finna meet her doom\n  she aint saying I'm the greatest finna change her tune\n  the coldest and the hottest call me December June\n  deliver euphoria straight to your room\n  I hit that ass, and I wait, I zoom\n  make it rain nonstop call me young typhoon\n  top spot already filled up no room\n  thought I would put some paper in your purse so soon\n  real wrong she is and mistaken she was\n  Tip broke, never heard such thing of\n  I'll f-ck you up, don't touch me cuz\n  just trust me bruh, It must be\n  li-li-li-living my dreams\n  dont wake me up\n  yo-yo-you fake it till you make it, must suck\n  all th-th-the haters hate us for the flavour, the paper\n  thats why I cant love my neighbour\n  dangerous, stalk kick cut\n  if you aint welcome in my world just f-ck you\n  dangerous, stalk, kick, cut you\n  if you aint welcome in my world bitch f-ck you\n\n  [Kanye West]\n  I would like to welcome\n  to the World of (to the world of)\n  fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\n  thick chains and the girls of\n  fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\n  for your real love\n  you wont find it here\n  if you're looking for your real love\n  well goodnight my dear\n\n  [Kid Cudi]\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  don't come around here\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  it aint here my dear\n  mmmmm mmmmmh\n  move on\n\n  [Kanye West]\n  I would like to welcome you to the world of\n  fake bitches no love, what the f-ck you take me for\n  show love, I hate haters in the club\n  you must not really know where I come from\n  exactly where my heart or you would never never NEVER\n  UGH, where do I start? people ask me sh-t about illuminati\n  first off, f-ck that mean?\n  he loved Jesus when he he he was worse off\n  oh I see, when they, think a n-gga is, stupid rich\n  people just start coming up with stupid shit\n  man shit I could never predict\n  hold up, let me hit you with this\n  rolling in a Bugatti with four chains thatss some foolishness\n  yea yea yea, that'll be the sh-t\n  they'd rather see a n-gga locked up, why? for stupid shit\n  look how they did my n-gga Tip\n  soon as Wayne get out, Tip go in\n  wonder why the n-gga wanna make the Clip go in\n  wonder why it so hard wanna get going\n  hold ya head my n-ggas the system is\n  made to make n-ggas fall\n  made to make n-ggas fail\n  especially if you ball\n  they don't take n-ggas well\n  nah, you cant come through flying in a Bentley shining\n  I'm in the back\n  backseat driving screaming on a n-gga like I'm actually driving\n\n  [Kanye West]\n  I would like to welcome\n  to the World of (to the world of)\n  fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings\n  thick chains and the girls of\n  fake smiles, broken hearts and if you're looking\n  for your real love\n  you wont find it here\n  if you're looking for your real love\n  well goodnight my dear\n\n  [Kid Cudi]\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  don't come around here\n  oooh, if you're looking for real love\n  it aint here my dear\n  mmmmm mmmmmh\n  move on\n"},{"id":36165539,"name":"Mama's Boyfriend","trackName":"Mama's Boyfriend","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Eyes Closed","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"And it seems such a waste of time\nIf that's what it's all about\nMama, if that's movin' up then I'm movin' out\nI'm movin' out\n\nI'm movin' out\n\nI never liked you niggas\nWho knew one day I'd be just like you niggas? (I'm movin' out)\nUh, uh, uh\nAlright you niggas\nUh, uh, uh\nAlright you niggas\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\n(I'm movin' out)\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\n\nHe walked in our lives\nI was only five (I'm movin' out)\nSuperman pajamas, I was super duper fly\nSitting there like, \"Wow, he at least hooper size\"\nYou know I scrutinize like, \"Who this newer guy?\"\nI'm my mama boyfriend, I'm her little husband (I'm movin' out)\nI was the man of the house when it wasn't\nTrying to get to know me, homie? Just killed the charm\nYou ain't interested in me, you just tryna fuck my mom\nWe are the voices of our parents' bad choices\nThe aftermath of divorces, the kids of bitter split-ups (I'm movin' out)\nAnd babysitters, grandparents that don't know what do to with us\nAnd the last thing I wanna see is Mama's new nigga\nYou old Old Spice wearin', short chain wearin' (I'm movin' out)\nDress shoes and jogger pants wearin', church sock wearin'\nWhen you first stop caring about your appearance?\nWhen you get here anyway? I already got parents\nDon't try to put me in line, I already got crayons\nMy mama said I could do it, I already got clearance\nKeep your hands off my mama, how Anita got Clarence\nYeah, I know she look good, but you need to stop staring\nI drew a picture of her that'd make her proud\nBut the door was locked, and the TV up so loud\nI scream out, \"I ain't going to sleep no time soon!\nAnd when I do, I'm sleeping in my mama room!\"\nI don't like you, nigga\nIf I was old enough, I'd fight you, nigga\nI wanna run over you with my bike, you nigga\nDon't go to sleep at night, you nigga\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\n(I'm movin' out)\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\n\nAnd it seems such a waste of time\nIf that's what it's all about\nMama, if that's movin' up then I'm movin' out\n\nTwenty years later, where has the time gone?\nNow a nigga dating having problems of his own\nNow a nigga grown and the tables turned around\nI never thought I ever raise another nigga child\nHe don't like his mama boyfriends, just like me\nDon't wanna do the wrong thing, that's very un-Spike Lee\nBut he be like Deebo 'round his mama n'em\nCause when she here, he be quiet\nWhen she leave, he be talkin' again\nHe be wildin' again, be calm\nI don't drink the drama, or sip the Dom Tyler Perry-on\nYou gon' marry my mom?\nLook, I don't read palms, and I don't read psalms\nBut I did take lil' man to church, took lil' man to school\n\"Look, lil' man, kids don't make the rules\nEven though I ain't raise you, and you your mama angel\nDon't get it twisted, baby boy, I'll Ving Rhames you\"\nI never liked you niggas\nWho knew one day I'd be just like you niggas?\nUh, uh, uh\nAlright you niggas\nUh, uh, uh\nAlright you niggas\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\nWhen I become my mama's boyfriends?\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.59] And it seems such a waste of time\n[00:03.71] If that's what it's all about\n[00:06.28] Mama, if that's movin' up then I'm movin' out\n[00:13.44] I'm movin' out\n[00:14.54] \n[00:24.93] I'm movin' out\n[00:26.03] \n[00:34.08] I never liked you niggas\n[00:36.12] Who knew one day I'd be just like you niggas? (I'm movin' out)\n[00:38.96] Uh, uh, uh\n[00:39.92] Alright you niggas\n[00:41.65] Uh, uh, uh\n[00:42.80] Alright you niggas\n[00:44.92] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[00:47.92] (I'm movin' out)\n[00:50.72] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[00:52.68] \n[00:57.00] He walked in our lives\n[00:58.56] I was only five (I'm movin' out)\n[00:60.00] Superman pajamas, I was super duper fly\n[01:02.71] Sitting there like, \"Wow, he at least hooper size\"\n[01:05.40] You know I scrutinize like, \"Who this newer guy?\"\n[01:08.59] I'm my mama boyfriend, I'm her little husband (I'm movin' out)\n[01:11.51] I was the man of the house when it wasn't\n[01:14.44] Trying to get to know me, homie? Just killed the charm\n[01:16.93] You ain't interested in me, you just tryna fuck my mom\n[01:19.88] We are the voices of our parents' bad choices\n[01:22.15] The aftermath of divorces, the kids of bitter split-ups (I'm movin' out)\n[01:25.68] And babysitters, grandparents that don't know what do to with us\n[01:29.24] And the last thing I wanna see is Mama's new nigga\n[01:32.01] You old Old Spice wearin', short chain wearin' (I'm movin' out)\n[01:35.10] Dress shoes and jogger pants wearin', church sock wearin'\n[01:37.85] When you first stop caring about your appearance?\n[01:40.75] When you get here anyway? I already got parents\n[01:43.67] Don't try to put me in line, I already got crayons\n[01:46.69] My mama said I could do it, I already got clearance\n[01:49.44] Keep your hands off my mama, how Anita got Clarence\n[01:52.26] Yeah, I know she look good, but you need to stop staring\n[01:55.35] I drew a picture of her that'd make her proud\n[01:58.12] But the door was locked, and the TV up so loud\n[02:00.88] I scream out, \"I ain't going to sleep no time soon!\n[02:03.88] And when I do, I'm sleeping in my mama room!\"\n[02:06.72] I don't like you, nigga\n[02:08.40] If I was old enough, I'd fight you, nigga\n[02:11.32] I wanna run over you with my bike, you nigga\n[02:14.76] Don't go to sleep at night, you nigga\n[02:17.45] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[02:20.45] (I'm movin' out)\n[02:23.33] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[02:25.34] \n[02:29.89] And it seems such a waste of time\n[02:33.05] If that's what it's all about\n[02:35.30] Mama, if that's movin' up then I'm movin' out\n[02:40.69] \n[03:37.54] Twenty years later, where has the time gone?\n[03:40.41] Now a nigga dating having problems of his own\n[03:43.25] Now a nigga grown and the tables turned around\n[03:45.97] I never thought I ever raise another nigga child\n[03:48.77] He don't like his mama boyfriends, just like me\n[03:51.99] Don't wanna do the wrong thing, that's very un-Spike Lee\n[03:54.79] But he be like Deebo 'round his mama n'em\n[03:57.23] Cause when she here, he be quiet\n[03:58.76] When she leave, he be talkin' again\n[04:00.79] He be wildin' again, be calm\n[04:03.51] I don't drink the drama, or sip the Dom Tyler Perry-on\n[04:06.74] You gon' marry my mom?\n[04:08.15] Look, I don't read palms, and I don't read psalms\n[04:11.14] But I did take lil' man to church, took lil' man to school\n[04:14.68] \"Look, lil' man, kids don't make the rules\n[04:17.83] Even though I ain't raise you, and you your mama angel\n[04:20.71] Don't get it twisted, baby boy, I'll Ving Rhames you\"\n[04:24.03] I never liked you niggas\n[04:25.99] Who knew one day I'd be just like you niggas?\n[04:28.63] Uh, uh, uh\n[04:29.72] Alright you niggas\n[04:31.43] Uh, uh, uh\n[04:32.63] Alright you niggas\n[04:34.74] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[04:40.83] When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n[04:43.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Mama's Boyfriend\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Eyes Closed\n  duration_ms: 224000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: And it seems such a waste of time\n  start_ms: 590\n  end_ms: 3710\n- text: If that's what it's all about\n  start_ms: 3710\n  end_ms: 6280\n- text: Mama, if that's movin' up then I'm movin' out\n  start_ms: 6280\n  end_ms: 13440\n- text: I'm movin' out\n  start_ms: 13440\n  end_ms: 14540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 14540\n  end_ms: 24930\n- text: I'm movin' out\n  start_ms: 24930\n  end_ms: 26030\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 26030\n  end_ms: 34080\n- text: I never liked you niggas\n  start_ms: 34080\n  end_ms: 36120\n- text: Who knew one day I'd be just like you niggas? 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(I'm movin' out)\n  Uh, uh, uh\n  Alright you niggas\n  Uh, uh, uh\n  Alright you niggas\n  When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n  (I'm movin' out)\n  When I become my mama's boyfriends?\n\n  He walked in our lives\n  I was only five (I'm movin' out)\n  Superman pajamas, I was super duper fly\n  Sitting there like, \"Wow, he at least hooper size\"\n  You know I scrutinize like, \"Who this newer guy?\"\n  I'm my mama boyfriend, I'm her little husband (I'm movin' out)\n  I was the man of the house when it wasn't\n  Trying to get to know me, homie? 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Talib Kweli & Consequence)","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"Eyes Closed","duration":367.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\nThey try to tell me my chain broke the levy,\nMaybe cuz its flooded,\nWhy you walkin' round with a baby cross his cousin,\nMy teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing,\nMy teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin',\nWhile yall got all caps on?,\nDon Cheadle Time,\nGet extra black on em',\nBurn Hollywood burn,\nTake too long for n-ggas to get their turn,\nProbably be cremated before I get my urn,\nThey try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids,\nI swear life's a bitch on a period,\nFor every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx,\nI make my jeweler add a few more links,\nYou can look at me and dont f-ck what nobody thinks,\nAnd my face always lookin' like somebody stinks.\n\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\nHere we go, like we should\nFeel the sweat, on ya face\nHere we go, like we should\nFeel the sweat, on ya face\nAlright, okay\nHere we go, like we should, like we should, like we should\n\nQuestion.\nWhat color was the skin of the man who bared the cross?\nNo matter how many lashes they couldn't beat it off,\nHow many caskets will we see in one lifetime?\nThat's why its Miles Davis Kobe it's mic time,\nI keep that G.O.A.T book on the ottoman,\nAnd wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's,\nYall forget that I got called n-gger on Twitter so many times,\nYo I lived that,\nNow I'm just trying to find where to raise my kids at,\nCuz they don't want n-ggas next to where they crib at,\nHey real Tom lookin' for a nice park,\nTwelve noon she say my family gone make it too dark,\nThis is the flow that solar eclipses,\nSo hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse the bullshit,\nThey got us listenin' to,\nIn this existence,\nDon't give up now just a little more persistence,\nI am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson,\nKeep 'em away huh, something might happen,\nThis is the making of a masterpiece,\nSo we broke out the chains and told the Master Peace.\n\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\nSome wear a suit and tie, they dont wanna remain average\nSome wear a suit and tie like a chain in a straight jacket\nMy chain heavy stopping that traffic\nCoppers harrass us, the DA attack us want us in chains like BA Baracus\nAnd a major factor in my decision to be a rapper was rebellion\nBeing anti-establishment was attractive to a black kid from Brooklyn\nFlames got them things cooking, land of the jooks\nWhere the lames got the chains tooken\nIt aint looking good for you if you a tourist\nYeah sometimes our rhymes is on a frequency that only purists hear\nA couple rappers try to beef with me, nobody scared\nN-ggas was so f-cking corny that nobody cared\nWhy I gotta battle rappers, I debate scholars\nQuestion: Do it gotta make sense if it make dollars?\nSick visions is living inside our brains\nIts like sadomasochistic addicted to whips and chains\nFiguratively quite, literally, clinically insane spit flames when I vist the higher planes\nTry in vain to ignore, don't buy the chain if you can't afford it\n'Ye them load of a-whores by the boards trust\n\nUh, that old ball and chain had me chained up for weeks\nOf course Im off the chain as soon as I hit the streets\nAnd now when we leak she saying the games over\nI drove her crazy and she became a chain smoker\nNow the new dude she saying that could stay over\nShould be a chain who goes by the name of choker\nThats what he did when she told him he should play this over\nSo the chains on, throw em on the way over\nBut when I came over, his only response\nWell be the owner of a chain of restaurants\nCause I'mma eat your food for that chain that I worn\nCause you be running round like the chain makes the man\nSo it obvious that he don't know the chain of command\nCause my chain commands, that kind of respect\nAnd its so chunky that its a pain in the neck\nBut it came with a check, I remember on chaining day\nIt spoke for itself and this is what the chain would say\n\"Them chain snatchers are hoping that you aint ready\nSo don't get distracted keep your aim steady\nOr there'll be a chain reactionsince my chains heavy\"\n\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\nMy chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\nMy chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Chain Heavy (Feat. Talib Kweli & Consequence)\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: Eyes Closed\n  duration_ms: 367000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\n  They try to tell me my chain broke the levy,\n  Maybe cuz its flooded,\n  Why you walkin' round with a baby cross his cousin,\n  My teeth already white yall gone make me floss for nothing,\n  My teeth real diamonds what's the cause of the frontin',\n  While yall got all caps on?,\n  Don Cheadle Time,\n  Get extra black on em',\n  Burn Hollywood burn,\n  Take too long for n-ggas to get their turn,\n  Probably be cremated before I get my urn,\n  They try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids,\n  I swear life's a bitch on a period,\n  For every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx,\n  I make my jeweler add a few more links,\n  You can look at me and dont f-ck what nobody thinks,\n  And my face always lookin' like somebody stinks.\n\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\n  Here we go, like we should\n  Feel the sweat, on ya face\n  Here we go, like we should\n  Feel the sweat, on ya face\n  Alright, okay\n  Here we go, like we should, like we should, like we should\n\n  Question.\n  What color was the skin of the man who bared the cross?\n  No matter how many lashes they couldn't beat it off,\n  How many caskets will we see in one lifetime?\n  That's why its Miles Davis Kobe it's mic time,\n  I keep that G.O.A.T book on the ottoman,\n  And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered in the 1800's,\n  Yall forget that I got called n-gger on Twitter so many times,\n  Yo I lived that,\n  Now I'm just trying to find where to raise my kids at,\n  Cuz they don't want n-ggas next to where they crib at,\n  Hey real Tom lookin' for a nice park,\n  Twelve noon she say my family gone make it too dark,\n  This is the flow that solar eclipses,\n  So hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse the bullshit,\n  They got us listenin' to,\n  In this existence,\n  Don't give up now just a little more persistence,\n  I am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson,\n  Keep 'em away huh, something might happen,\n  This is the making of a masterpiece,\n  So we broke out the chains and told the Master Peace.\n\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n\n  Some wear a suit and tie, they dont wanna remain average\n  Some wear a suit and tie like a chain in a straight jacket\n  My chain heavy stopping that traffic\n  Coppers harrass us, the DA attack us want us in chains like BA Baracus\n  And a major factor in my decision to be a rapper was rebellion\n  Being anti-establishment was attractive to a black kid from Brooklyn\n  Flames got them things cooking, land of the jooks\n  Where the lames got the chains tooken\n  It aint looking good for you if you a tourist\n  Yeah sometimes our rhymes is on a frequency that only purists hear\n  A couple rappers try to beef with me, nobody scared\n  N-ggas was so f-cking corny that nobody cared\n  Why I gotta battle rappers, I debate scholars\n  Question: Do it gotta make sense if it make dollars?\n  Sick visions is living inside our brains\n  Its like sadomasochistic addicted to whips and chains\n  Figuratively quite, literally, clinically insane spit flames when I vist the higher planes\n  Try in vain to ignore, don't buy the chain if you can't afford it\n  'Ye them load of a-whores by the boards trust\n\n  Uh, that old ball and chain had me chained up for weeks\n  Of course Im off the chain as soon as I hit the streets\n  And now when we leak she saying the games over\n  I drove her crazy and she became a chain smoker\n  Now the new dude she saying that could stay over\n  Should be a chain who goes by the name of choker\n  Thats what he did when she told him he should play this over\n  So the chains on, throw em on the way over\n  But when I came over, his only response\n  Well be the owner of a chain of restaurants\n  Cause I'mma eat your food for that chain that I worn\n  Cause you be running round like the chain makes the man\n  So it obvious that he don't know the chain of command\n  Cause my chain commands, that kind of respect\n  And its so chunky that its a pain in the neck\n  But it came with a check, I remember on chaining day\n  It spoke for itself and this is what the chain would say\n  \"Them chain snatchers are hoping that you aint ready\n  So don't get distracted keep your aim steady\n  Or there'll be a chain reactionsince my chains heavy\"\n\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah,\n  My chain heavy, my chain heavy, my chain too heavy\n"},{"id":26033330,"name":"Eyes Closed [V2] (feat. 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