[{"id":11531398,"name":"Baptized In Fire","trackName":"Baptized In Fire","artistName":"Kid Cudi","albumName":"Baptized In Fire","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mm, easy\nBack up, back up, back up, back up, uh\nTurn your radio, turn your radio off\nWatch me now, baby (baby), uh-uh, uh-uh\n\nBitches in my ear, they sayin' they love me\nUh, you don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi\nMm, ain't no fuckin' slouch, show you what I'm 'bout\nMm, my energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings\nTransitionin' to my inner, I'm hearin' their voice\nTellin' me, \"Stay in focus, keep focusin', boy\"\nFeelin' like a trilli billi\nThe man everywhere I go, in any city\n\nI mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls galore\nI mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls adore\nMixin' fluorescent to the core of the accouterment\nOff the tippy titty, settin' off my groupie radar\nSippin' Hen', dappin' hands off the roof of my Porsche\nA fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\nAll my youngins say, \"Keep it goin'\"\nAll my youngins, they dumb and reppin', they always knowin'\n\nGot some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\nThree-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\nSexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\nThem hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (ayy, ayy)\n\nNightmares kept a nigga from closin' his lids (lids)\nSince a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death\nSuch a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip\nThink they gone, nah, they just dormant, the hauntings ain't left\nNow tell me, what's a young nigga to do\nWhen the zombies are comin' for you?\nLoad up them Daryl Dixons\nSurvived the rage, turn the page, relaxin', I'm whippin'\n\nLast week, I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\nChiefin' good like I should, alone in my thoughts\nAll the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed\nIs it worth the paranoia, betrayal, or loss?\nNah-nah, heroes can't simply have it all\nSacrifice, but, see, heroes don't sleep, we hear the call\nMy nieces know Uncle Scottie's so rock and roll\nMy princess Vada know rock and roll, Daddy got the glow\n\nGot some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\nThree-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute (yeah)\nSexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\nThem hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.52] Mm, easy\n[00:07.62] Back up, back up, back up, back up, uh\n[00:13.17] Turn your radio, turn your radio off\n[00:20.86] Watch me now, baby (baby), uh-uh, uh-uh\n[00:26.04] Bitches in my ear, they 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lately\n[01:19.95] Three-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\n[01:22.56] Sexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\n[01:25.82] Them hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\n[01:29.65] Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\n[01:32.73] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\n[01:35.82] Big boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\n[01:39.04] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[01:42.40] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\n[01:45.50] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\n[01:48.61] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[01:51.62] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[01:54.23] Big bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\n[01:57.39] Big bro, we need you, come home, back home\n[02:00.58] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n[02:06.47] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:12.75] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:19.00] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\n[02:25.23] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (ayy, ayy)\n[02:31.94] Nightmares kept a nigga from closin' his lids (lids)\n[02:35.46] Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death\n[02:38.29] Such a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip\n[02:41.18] Think they gone, nah, they just dormant, the hauntings ain't left\n[02:45.20] Now tell me, what's a young nigga to do\n[02:48.39] When the zombies are comin' for you?\n[02:51.56] Load up them Daryl Dixons\n[02:53.84] Survived the rage, turn the page, relaxin', I'm whippin'\n[02:56.99] Last week, I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\n[03:00.39] Chiefin' good like I should, alone in my thoughts\n[03:03.73] All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed\n[03:06.70] Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, or loss?\n[03:10.56] Nah-nah, heroes can't simply have it all\n[03:13.19] Sacrifice, but, see, heroes don't sleep, we hear the call\n[03:16.37] My nieces know Uncle Scottie's so rock and roll\n[03:19.29] My 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Porsche\nA fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\nAll my youngins say, \"Keep it goin'\"\nAll my youngins, they dumb and reppin', they always knowin'\n\nGot some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\nThree-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\nSexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\nThem hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, 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mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\n[01:25.80] Them hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\n[01:29.68] Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\n[01:32.76] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\n[01:35.88] Big boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\n[01:39.04] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[01:42.48] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\n[01:45.52] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\n[01:48.65] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[01:51.66] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[01:54.21] Big bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\n[01:57.35] Big bro, we need you, come home, back home\n[02:00.55] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n[02:06.43] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:12.78] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:19.04] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\n[02:25.30] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (ayy, ayy)\n[02:31.92] 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I'm spottin' 'em lately\n[03:26.13] Three-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute (yeah)\n[03:28.71] Sexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\n[03:31.87] Them hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\n[03:35.92] Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\n[03:39.03] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\n[03:42.23] Big boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\n[03:45.38] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[03:49.05] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\n[03:51.99] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\n[03:55.14] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[03:57.99] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[04:00.57] Big bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\n[04:03.48] Big bro, we need you, come home, back home\n[04:06.58] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n[04:13.00] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[04:18.83] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[04:25.18] High-igh-igher, high-igh, 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High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n\nNightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids\nSince a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death\nSuch a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip\nThink they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left\nNow tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you\nLoad up them Daryl Dixons\nSupply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping\nLast week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\nChiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts\nAll the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed\nIs it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss?\nNah nah, heroes can't simply have it all\nSacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call\nMy nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll\nMy princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow\n\nGot some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately\nThree piece suit and I'm looking so cute\nSexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid\nThem hating fucks sidelining and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you been here\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro, big bro\nBack home\nBig bro, we need you, come home\nBack home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\nHigh-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.82] Easy, turn your radio\n[00:14.43] Turn your radio... off\n[00:20.85] Watch me now, baby, baby\n[00:24.30] Uh uh, uh uh\n[00:26.11] Bitches in my ear, they saying they love me\n[00:29.14] You don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi\n[00:31.90] I ain't no fucking slouch, show you what I'm 'bout\n[00:35.25] My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings\n[00:38.62] Transitioning to my inner, I'm hearing their voice\n[00:41.97] Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy\n[00:45.61] Feeling like a Chilly Billy\n[00:47.73] The man everywhere I go, in any city\n[00:50.92] I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore\n[00:53.93] I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore\n[00:57.01] Mixing florescent to the core of the accouterment\n[01:00.54] Off the tippy titty, setting off my groupie radar\n[01:03.58] Sipping Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche\n[01:07.00] A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\n[01:10.78] All my youngins say keep it going\n[01:12.98] All my youngins, they dumb and repping, they always knowing\n[01:16.25] Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately\n[01:19.84] Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute\n[01:22.69] Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid\n[01:25.64] Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do\n[01:29.21] Not this, my nigga, you been here\n[01:32.79] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here\n[01:36.05] Big boss, I made your heart heavy\n[01:39.12] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[01:42.42] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky\n[01:45.54] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\n[01:48.88] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[01:51.84] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[01:54.88] Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro\n[01:57.14] Back home\n[01:58.14] Big bro, we need you, come home\n[01:59.99] Back home\n[02:01.09] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home\n[02:06.65] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[02:12.64] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[02:19.01] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[02:25.03] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[02:31.86] Nightmares kept a nigga from closing his lids\n[02:35.15] Since a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death\n[02:38.35] Such a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip\n[02:41.40] Think they gon' know, think the door the haunters ain't left\n[02:45.26] Now tell me what's a young nigga to do? When the zombies are coming for you\n[02:51.70] Load up them Daryl Dixons\n[02:54.39] Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping\n[02:57.16] Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\n[03:00.48] Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts\n[03:03.87] All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed\n[03:06.92] Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss?\n[03:10.12] Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all\n[03:13.07] Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call\n[03:16.56] My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll\n[03:19.44] My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow\n[03:22.76] Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately\n[03:26.21] Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute\n[03:28.76] Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid\n[03:32.18] Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do\n[03:35.86] Not this, my nigga, you been here\n[03:39.05] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here\n[03:42.23] Big boss, I made your 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When the zombies are coming for you\n[02:51.70] Load up them Daryl Dixons\n[02:54.39] Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxing, I'm ripping\n[02:57.16] Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\n[03:00.48] Chiefing good like I should, alone in my thoughts\n[03:03.87] All the awesome places I've gone to and witnessed\n[03:06.92] Is it worth the paranoia, betrayal, and loss?\n[03:10.12] Nah nah, heroes can't simply have it all\n[03:13.07] Sacrifice, but see heroes don't sleep, we hear the call\n[03:16.56] My nieces know Uncle Scottie is so rock 'n' roll\n[03:19.44] My princess Vada know rock 'n' roll daddy got the glow\n[03:22.76] Got some pride in your town, I'm spotting 'em lately\n[03:26.21] Three piece suit and I'm looking so cute\n[03:28.76] Sexy mama, send her way, you doing it hunnid\n[03:32.18] Them hating fucks sidelining and question what you do\n[03:35.86] Not this, my nigga, you been here\n[03:39.05] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here\n[03:42.23] Big boss, I made your heart heavy\n[03:45.24] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[03:48.70] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky\n[03:52.08] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\n[03:55.24] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[03:57.99] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[04:00.93] Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro\n[04:03.68] Back home\n[04:04.21] Big bro, we need you, come home\n[04:06.06] Back home\n[04:07.15] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home\n[04:12.96] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[04:19.12] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[04:25.36] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[04:31.53] High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n[04:35.89] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baptized in Fire (feat. 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 Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n  If and when you get this message, need you back home\n  Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro\n  Back home\n  Big bro, we need you, come home\n  Back home\n  Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home\n  High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n  High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n  High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n  High-i-i-er, High-i-i-i-i-er\n"},{"id":13558239,"name":"Baptized In Fire (featuring Travis Scott)","trackName":"Baptized In Fire (featuring Travis Scott)","artistName":"Kid Cudi","albumName":"Passion, Pain & Demon Slayin'","duration":285.520136,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mm, easy\nBack up, back up, back up, back up, uh\nTurn your radio, turn your radio off\nWatch me now, baby (baby), uh-uh, uh-uh\n\nBitches in my ear, they sayin' they love me\nUh, you don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi\nMm, ain't no fuckin' slouch, show you what I'm 'bout\nMm, my energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings\nTransitionin' to my inner, I'm hearin' their voice\nTellin' me, \"Stay in focus, keep focusin', boy\"\nFeelin' like a trilli billi\nThe man everywhere I go, in any city\n\nI mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls galore\nI mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls adore\nMixin' fluorescent to the core of the accouterment\nOff the tippy titty, settin' off my groupie radar\nSippin' Hen', dappin' hands off the roof of my Porsche\nA fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\nAll my youngins say, \"Keep it goin'\"\nAll my youngins, they dumb and reppin', they always knowin'\n\nGot some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\nThree-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\nSexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\nThem hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (ayy, ayy)\n\nNightmares kept a nigga from closin' his lids (lids)\nSince a kid, I've been haunted by visions of death\nSuch a trip, now it's normal, I customed the grip\nThink they gone, nah, they just dormant, the hauntings ain't left\nNow tell me, what's a young nigga to do\nWhen the zombies are comin' for you?\nLoad up them Daryl Dixons\nSurvived the rage, turn the page, relaxin', I'm whippin'\n\nLast week, I almost weaved right off of Mulholland\nChiefin' good like I should, alone in my 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love the Kid Cudi\n[00:32.26] Mm, ain't no fuckin' slouch, show you what I'm 'bout\n[00:35.00] Mm, my energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings\n[00:38.38] Transitionin' to my inner, I'm hearin' their voice\n[00:42.05] Tellin' me, \"Stay in focus, keep focusin', boy\"\n[00:45.68] Feelin' like a trilli billi\n[00:47.64] The man everywhere I go, in any city\n[00:50.62] I mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls galore\n[00:53.72] I mean, damn, the girls, girls, girls adore\n[00:56.98] Mixin' fluorescent to the core of the accouterment\n[01:00.07] Off the tippy titty, settin' off my groupie radar\n[01:03.44] Sippin' Hen', dappin' hands off the roof of my Porsche\n[01:06.76] A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\n[01:10.86] All my youngins say, \"Keep it goin'\"\n[01:13.25] All my youngins, they dumb and reppin', they always knowin'\n[01:16.20] Got some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\n[01:19.97] Three-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\n[01:22.51] Sexy mama, send her way if you doin' it, honey\n[01:25.87] Them hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\n[01:29.63] Not this, my nigga, you be here (be here)\n[01:32.78] Not this, my nigga, you ain't here (ain't here)\n[01:35.81] Big boss, I made your heart heavy (uh-uh)\n[01:39.04] Can't stop me, can't carry me, baby\n[01:42.42] Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (yeah)\n[01:45.51] Did just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (yeah)\n[01:48.66] Phoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\n[01:51.66] If and when you get this message, need you back home\n[01:54.25] Big bro, big bro, big bro (yeah), big bro, back home\n[01:57.31] Big bro, we need you, come home, back home\n[02:00.57] Big bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (mm)\n[02:06.42] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:12.79] High-igh-igher, high, eeh, high-igh-igher\n[02:19.03] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\n[02:25.32] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (ayy, ayy)\n[02:31.97] 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high-igh-igher\n[04:31.75] High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\n[04:37.82] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Baptized In Fire ft. 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