[{"id":11032890,"name":"Thnkn","trackName":"Thnkn","artistName":"Kill Bill: The Rapper","albumName":"Drop Season (Singles Collection)","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\nI shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\nAnd shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\nFocusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\nAll my days are long\nOnce I'm blunted, I start thinking\nOnce I'm thinking, I start thinking\nI'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nSo what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\nI'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\nI put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\nI feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\nI hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\nI bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\nYou want respect? Get you some\nShotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\nOverheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\nWhen I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\nMy music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\nI fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\nOne day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\nAnd rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\nMake you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\nYou suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\nMy appeal is the fire not concealed\nI'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\nRide and die, ya feel?\nMight just go and rhyme with Bill\nMicrophones and hotmail\nI am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\nPosted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\nSearching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\nI am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\nI am Tyson, real talk\nOne thing though is I won't kneel\n\n- Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n- You're right, they are good!\n- This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n- You see? I told ya!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Thnkn\n  artist: 'Kill Bill: The Rapper'\n  album: Drop Season (Singles Collection)\n  duration_ms: 135000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\n  I shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\n  And shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\n  Focusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\n  All my days are long\n  Once I'm blunted, I start thinking\n  Once I'm thinking, I start thinking\n  I'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  So what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\n  I'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\n  I put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\n  I feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\n  I hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\n  I bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\n  You want respect? Get you some\n  Shotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\n  Overheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\n  When I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\n  My music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\n  I fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\n  One day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\n  And rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\n  Make you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\n  You suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\n  My appeal is the fire not concealed\n  I'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\n  Ride and die, ya feel?\n  Might just go and rhyme with Bill\n  Microphones and hotmail\n  I am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\n  Posted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\n  Searching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\n  I am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\n  I am Tyson, real talk\n  One thing though is I won't kneel\n\n  - Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n  - You're right, they are good!\n  - This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n  - You see? I told ya!\n"},{"id":6731472,"name":"Thnkn","trackName":"Thnkn","artistName":"Kill Bill: The Rapper feat. Rav","albumName":"Drop Season (Singles Collection)","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\nI shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\nAnd shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\nFocusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\nAll my days are long\nOnce I'm blunted, I start thinking\nOnce I'm thinking, I start thinking\nI'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nSo what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\nI'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\nI put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\nI feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\nI hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\nI bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\nYou want respect? Get you some\nShotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\nOverheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\nWhen I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\nMy music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\nI fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\nOne day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\nAnd rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\nMake you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\nYou suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\nMy appeal is the fire not concealed\nI'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\nRide and die, ya feel?\nMight just go and rhyme with Bill\nMicrophones and hotmail\nI am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\nPosted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\nSearching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\nI am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\nI am Tyson, real talk\nOne thing though is I won't kneel\n\n- Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n- You're right, they are good!\n- This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n- You see? I told ya!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Thnkn\n  artist: 'Kill Bill: The Rapper feat. Rav'\n  album: Drop Season (Singles Collection)\n  duration_ms: 135000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\n  I shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\n  And shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\n  Focusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\n  All my days are long\n  Once I'm blunted, I start thinking\n  Once I'm thinking, I start thinking\n  I'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  So what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\n  I'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\n  I put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\n  I feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\n  I hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\n  I bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\n  You want respect? Get you some\n  Shotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\n  Overheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\n  When I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\n  My music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\n  I fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\n  One day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\n  And rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\n  Make you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\n  You suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\n  My appeal is the fire not concealed\n  I'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\n  Ride and die, ya feel?\n  Might just go and rhyme with Bill\n  Microphones and hotmail\n  I am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\n  Posted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\n  Searching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\n  I am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\n  I am Tyson, real talk\n  One thing though is I won't kneel\n\n  - Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n  - You're right, they are good!\n  - This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n  - You see? I told ya!\n"},{"id":20780911,"name":"THNKN [Feat. Rav]","trackName":"THNKN [Feat. Rav]","artistName":"Kill Bill: The Rapper","albumName":"DROP SEASON","duration":134.651791,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\nI shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\nAnd shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\nFocusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\nAll my days are long\nOnce I'm blunted, I start thinking\nOnce I'm thinking, I start thinking\nI'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nSo what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\nI'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\nI put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\nI feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\nI hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\nI bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\nYou want respect? Get you some\nShotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\nOverheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\nWhen I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\nMy music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\nI fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\nOne day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\nAnd rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\nMake you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\nYou suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\nMy appeal is the fire not concealed\nI'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\nRide and die, ya feel?\nMight just go and rhyme with Bill\nMicrophones and hotmail\nI am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\nPosted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\nSearching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\nI am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\nI am Tyson, real talk\nOne thing though is I won't kneel\n\n- Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n- You're right, they are good!\n- This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n- You see? I told ya!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: THNKN [Feat. Rav]\n  artist: 'Kill Bill: The Rapper'\n  album: DROP SEASON\n  duration_ms: 134652\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\n  I shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\n  And shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\n  Focusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\n  All my days are long\n  Once I'm blunted, I start thinking\n  Once I'm thinking, I start thinking\n  I'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  So what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\n  I'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\n  I put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\n  I feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\n  I hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\n  I bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\n  You want respect? Get you some\n  Shotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\n  Overheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\n  When I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\n  My music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\n  I fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\n  One day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\n  And rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\n  Make you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\n  You suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\n  My appeal is the fire not concealed\n  I'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\n  Ride and die, ya feel?\n  Might just go and rhyme with Bill\n  Microphones and hotmail\n  I am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\n  Posted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\n  Searching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\n  I am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\n  I am Tyson, real talk\n  One thing though is I won't kneel\n\n  - Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n  - You're right, they are good!\n  - This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n  - You see? I told ya!\n"},{"id":24805426,"name":"Thnkn (feat. Rav)","trackName":"Thnkn (feat. Rav)","artistName":"Kill Bill: The Rapper","albumName":"Drop Season (Singles Collection)","duration":134.687347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\nI shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\nAnd shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\nFocusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\nAll my days are long\nOnce I'm blunted, I start thinking\nOnce I'm thinking, I start thinking\nI'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nSo what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\nI'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\nI put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\nI feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\nI hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\nI bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\nYou want respect? Get you some\nShotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\nOverheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\nWhen I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\nMy music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\nI fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\nOne day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\nAnd rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\nMake you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\nYou suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\nMy appeal is the fire not concealed\nI'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\nRide and die, ya feel?\nMight just go and rhyme with Bill\nMicrophones and hotmail\nI am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\nPosted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\nSearching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\nI am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\nI am Tyson, real talk\nOne thing though is I won't kneel\n\n- Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n- You're right, they are good!\n- This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n- You see? I told ya!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Thnkn (feat. Rav)\n  artist: 'Kill Bill: The Rapper'\n  album: Drop Season (Singles Collection)\n  duration_ms: 134687\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\n  I shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\n  And shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\n  Focusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\n  All my days are long\n  Once I'm blunted, I start thinking\n  Once I'm thinking, I start thinking\n  I'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  So what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\n  I'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\n  I put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\n  I feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\n  I hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\n  I bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\n  You want respect? Get you some\n  Shotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\n  Overheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\n  When I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\n  My music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\n  I fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\n  One day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\n  And rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\n  Make you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\n  You suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\n  My appeal is the fire not concealed\n  I'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\n  Ride and die, ya feel?\n  Might just go and rhyme with Bill\n  Microphones and hotmail\n  I am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\n  Posted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\n  Searching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\n  I am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\n  I am Tyson, real talk\n  One thing though is I won't kneel\n\n  - Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n  - You're right, they are good!\n  - This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n  - You see? I told ya!\n"},{"id":6731473,"name":"Thnkn (feat. Rav)","trackName":"Thnkn (feat. Rav)","artistName":"Kill Bill: The Rapper; Rav","albumName":"Drop Season (Singles Collection)","duration":135.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\nI shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\nAnd shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\nFocusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\nAll my days are long\nOnce I'm blunted, I start thinking\nOnce I'm thinking, I start thinking\nI'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nSo what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\nI'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\nI put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\nI feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\nI hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\nI bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\nYou want respect? Get you some\nShotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\nOverheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\nWhy do I feel this way?\nThinking about you every day\n\nI never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\nWhen I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\nMy music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\nI fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\nOne day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\nAnd rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\nMake you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\nYou suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\nMy appeal is the fire not concealed\nI'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\nRide and die, ya feel?\nMight just go and rhyme with Bill\nMicrophones and hotmail\nI am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\nPosted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\nSearching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\nI am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\nI am Tyson, real talk\nOne thing though is I won't kneel\n\n- Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n- You're right, they are good!\n- This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n- You see? I told ya!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Thnkn (feat. Rav)\n  artist: 'Kill Bill: The Rapper; Rav'\n  album: Drop Season (Singles Collection)\n  duration_ms: 135000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I'm thinking about what you thinking about, what you thinking about?\n  I shook the wrong hands and watch my happiness just sprinkle out\n  And shit get real crazy in my house, word to mom, son\n  Focusing is hard, I guess I really am my mom's son\n  All my days are long\n  Once I'm blunted, I start thinking\n  Once I'm thinking, I start thinking\n  I'm so fucking tired of thinking, what you thinking?\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  So what I'm thinking, I'm thinking that I should stop\n  I'm downing Jack and Coke, Jack and Coke, drink it for the pop\n  I put it down, it's just another fucking rap I gotta kill\n  I feel like Danny Brown, I got a couple gaps that I should fill\n  I hate you rap fans, compliment you backhand\n  I bit 'em once. I fathered me some bitter sons\n  You want respect? Get you some\n  Shotty with the pistol pump, itching for the gripping\n  Overheat the fans, boy, we glitching up the system\n\n  Why do I feel this way?\n  Thinking about you every day\n\n  I never fucked with y'all, you got a lot of vibes to kill\n  When I cut half of all you off, I became twice as chill\n  My music twice as ill, my rhymes ignite a fighter's will\n  I fall sometimes and cry, but deep inside I know I'll climb this hill\n  One day I'll die, until then, I will find my thrills behind this mic\n  And rest less mind with both eyes closed behind the wheel, uh\n  Make you wanna pull the fucking mic out and then write a will\n  You suckers might claim that you high on life, but then you bite the bill\n  My appeal is the fire not concealed\n  I'm a riot shield, got a lot of time to kill\n  Ride and die, ya feel?\n  Might just go and rhyme with Bill\n  Microphones and hotmail\n  I am not a fraud or a God, homie, I am real\n  Posted on the throne, these jesters ask me how the feel\n  Searching for some clues all these dudes hoping that I reveal\n  I am getting higher still, smoking on the grass\n  I am Tyson, real talk\n  One thing though is I won't kneel\n\n  - Hey! You've gotta try Rini's cookies, they're fantastic!\n  - You're right, they are good!\n  - This just proves that things that look bad can be very sweet!\n  - You see? I told ya!\n"}]