[{"id":33955959,"name":"Purple Hearts","trackName":"Purple Hearts","artistName":"KENDRICK LAMAR","albumName":"Purple Hearts","duration":329.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\nRollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\nI know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nIf God be the source then I am the plug talkin'\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nThis my undisputed truth, uh-huh\nMy life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do\nA woman's worth, I barely went to church\nI'd rather fast with you than fuck it up\nFuckin' with skirts 'cause I'm rational\nA nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures\nTwo-steppin' away from rappers, I don't trust their true intentions\nI'm not in the music business, I been in the human business\nWhole life been social distant, hoes like, \"When you not trippin'?\"\nI duck the party, who said they saw me?\nCrown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti\nThey gon' judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap\nThem hoes is sorry, they all get bodied\nI bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive\nI bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal\nI bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact\nA patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back\nTippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\nRollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\nI know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nIf God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah\nHow's love (how's love) when it's heart to your soul?\nBut my nigga, left his ass on the road\nGossipin' 'bout some shit you don't know\nOh, you ho (yeah, yeah, yeah, fasho)\nI hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone\nI hate it here, askin' if I been on the pole\nI hate it here\nIf you keep lurkin' on the low\nIf you a fan, just let me know\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)\nNow if it's love, I deserve to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes\nAnd if I feel where your heart can be, you'll still be a part of me\nI love mine, love mine (love mine, love mine)\nSummer in the storm, I cannot conform\n(I cannot conform, I cannot conform)\nI just might love you still, just think I love me more\nIt ain't love if you gon' judge me for my past\nNo, it ain't love if you ain't never eat my ass\nIt ain't love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in my bag\nThat's why I'm anti-everyone before this mask\nMmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\nRollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\nI know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nIf God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah\nYo, yo\nTelekinesis, I'm purifyin' these D speeches\nWhile I'm cryin', I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus\nDreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light\nIt's known to tear retinas in a single gleam\nShut the fuck up when you hear His love talkin'\nTo the mind, it's God's cypher divine in a small portion, uh\nFaded pictures, this global madness, the intervention\nThis world's in The Twilight Zone, this is the fifth dimension\nGod, please blow the whistle, we need a intermission\nMy good deeds in front of your door, I'm standin' by the entrance\nWith heavy baggage, my brother's ashes\nI seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage\nLove, we killin' greed, we killin' homelessness\nAnd I don't give a fuck about this land, I want ownership\nBow your head for just God's sake\nListen what the stars say when I say it's God's way\nTippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\nRollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\nI know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nShut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\nIf God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby\nYeah, baby","syncedLyrics":"[00:33.68] Mmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n[00:38.37] Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n[00:41.70] I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\n[00:45.04] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[00:48.45] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[00:51.74] If God be the source then I am the plug talkin'\n[00:55.05] Yeah, baby\n[00:56.67] Yeah, baby\n[00:58.35] Yeah, baby\n[01:00.15] Yeah, baby\n[01:02.72] This my undisputed truth, uh-huh\n[01:05.84] My life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do\n[01:09.43] A woman's worth, I barely went to church\n[01:11.77] I'd rather fast with you than fuck it up\n[01:13.83] Fuckin' with skirts 'cause I'm rational\n[01:16.34] A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures\n[01:19.91] Two-steppin' away from rappers, I don't trust their true intentions\n[01:23.44] I'm not in the music business, I been in the human business\n[01:27.11] Whole life been social distant, hoes like, \"When you not trippin'?\"\n[01:30.44] I duck the party, who said they saw me?\n[01:33.74] Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti\n[01:37.21] They gon' judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap\n[01:40.68] Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied\n[01:44.15] I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive\n[01:47.65] I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal\n[01:51.23] I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact\n[01:54.71] A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back\n[01:58.28] Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n[02:02.08] Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n[02:05.38] I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', 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Summer in the storm, I cannot conform\n[03:14.99] (I cannot conform, I cannot conform)\n[03:18.55] I just might love you still, just think I love me more\n[03:22.24] It ain't love if you gon' judge me for my past\n[03:24.76] No, it ain't love if you ain't never eat my ass\n[03:27.27] It ain't love if you just only tie me down because you seen me in my bag\n[03:31.65] That's why I'm anti-everyone before this mask\n[03:34.49] Mmm, tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n[03:39.48] Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n[03:42.80] I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\n[03:46.02] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[03:49.38] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[03:52.73] If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\n[03:56.29] Yeah, baby\n[03:57.79] Yeah, baby\n[03:59.37] Yeah, baby\n[04:01.28] Yeah\n[04:02.52] Yo, yo\n[04:03.59] Telekinesis, I'm purifyin' these D speeches\n[04:06.88] While I'm cryin', I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus\n[04:10.71] 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hear love talkin'\n  Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n  If God be the source then I am the plug talkin'\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah, baby\n  This my undisputed truth, uh-huh\n  My life is like forbidden fruit, my bitch know better than I do\n  A woman's worth, I barely went to church\n  I'd rather fast with you than fuck it up\n  Fuckin' with skirts 'cause I'm rational\n  A nigga still gon' be a nigga, emoji heart, my family pictures\n  Two-steppin' away from rappers, I don't trust their true intentions\n  I'm not in the music business, I been in the human business\n  Whole life been social distant, hoes like, \"When you not trippin'?\"\n  I duck the party, who said they saw me?\n  Crown on Bob Marley, wrist on Yo Gotti\n  They gon' judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap\n  Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied\n  I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive\n  I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal\n  I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact\n  A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back\n  Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n  Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n  I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\n  Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n  Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n  If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah, baby\n  Yeah\n  How's love (how's love) when it's heart to your soul?\n  But my nigga, left his ass on the road\n  Gossipin' 'bout some shit you don't know\n  Oh, you ho (yeah, yeah, yeah, fasho)\n  I hate it here, baby daddy still on my phone\n  I hate it here, askin' if I been on the pole\n  I hate it here\n  If you keep lurkin' on the low\n  If you a fan, just let me know\n  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)\n  Now if it's love, I deserve to get some head on a balcony sometimes, sometimes\n  And if I feel where your 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Gotti\n[01:37.21] They gon' judge your life for a couple likes on the double tap\n[01:40.68] Them hoes is sorry, they all get bodied\n[01:44.15] I bless it that you have an open heart, I bless that you forgive\n[01:47.65] I bless it that you can learn from a loss, I bless it that you heal\n[01:51.23] I bless one day that you attract somebody with your mind exact\n[01:54.71] A patient life, flaws, bless 'em twice and they'll bless you back\n[01:58.28] Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n[02:02.08] Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n[02:05.38] I know y'all love it when the drugs talkin', but\n[02:08.69] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[02:12.07] Shut the fuck up when you hear love talkin'\n[02:15.44] If God be the source, then I am the plug talkin'\n[02:18.73] Yeah, baby\n[02:20.40] Yeah, baby\n[02:22.04] Yeah, baby\n[02:23.88] Yeah\n[02:27.17] How's love (how's love) when it's heart to your soul?\n[02:30.63] But my nigga, left his ass on the road\n[02:34.12] 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Yeah\n  Yo, yo\n  Telekinesis, I'm purifyin' these D speeches\n  While I'm cryin', I clean the feet of the sweet Jesus\n  Dreams, visions get blurry of the Elohim, it's light\n  It's known to tear retinas in a single gleam\n  Shut the fuck up when you hear His love talkin'\n  To the mind, it's God's cypher divine in a small portion, uh\n  Faded pictures, this global madness, the intervention\n  This world's in The Twilight Zone, this is the fifth dimension\n  God, please blow the whistle, we need a intermission\n  My good deeds in front of your door, I'm standin' by the entrance\n  With heavy baggage, my brother's ashes\n  I seen tragic, I did dirt, smacked death and held it to that nigga cabbage\n  Love, we killin' greed, we killin' homelessness\n  And I don't give a fuck about this land, I want ownership\n  Bow your head for just God's sake\n  Listen what the stars say when I say it's God's way\n  Tippy-toein' and I'm mud-walkin', hmm\n  Rollin' sevens, I ain't ready for no coffin\n  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