[{"id":1111119,"name":"Big Beast","trackName":"Big Beast","artistName":"Killer Mike feat. Bun B, T.I. & Trouble","albumName":"Big Beast","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\nAin't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown\nHome of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\nCatch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\nLurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\nWelcome to Atlanta, up your jewelry, motherfucker!\nThese monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\nAnd all a nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\nPow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain\nPow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain\nWe some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\nYour bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\nThese real-ass killers move in silence with violence\nThe minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\nHow you from Atlanta that they never speak upon\nWhere everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nOnce upon a time in the projects\nAn O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\nThought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\nSo he opened up the G code to the front page\nHe sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\nPointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\nHe said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\nAnd don't come back til your ass get throwed\nWhatever you want is whatever you can have\nBring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\nWhen you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\nCause being trill is an onomatopoeia\nBe about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\nTry to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\nPlayer, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\nCause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nIn a six, I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\nFrom Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\nNigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\nA hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\nDrinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\nAmerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\nA record full of felonies, searching for a better me\nBut choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\nPretty nigga, let him be, fuck him, shorty\nSucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\nQuick to round up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\nNigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\nWhat's a coward to a kamikaze?\nHe ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey; the law of nature where I stay\nI catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\nBetter come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nWha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\nListen to my clip before that five go bang\nBang bang, guap time, rep game\nWe the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\nPredators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\nLet me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\nAll of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\nWell, who you talking to? All of y'all stars\nAll of y'all rappers and producers and such\nNo homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\nLike Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\nIf you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\nI know some dope country niggas, but them niggas ain't weak\nKnow they dressing looking hard, but them niggas ain't cheap\nI don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\nOpposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Big Beast\n  artist: Killer Mike feat. Bun B, T.I. & Trouble\n  album: Big Beast\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\n  Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown\n  Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\n  Catch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\n  Lurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\n  Welcome to Atlanta, up your jewelry, motherfucker!\n  These monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\n  And all a nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\n  Pow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain\n  Pow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain\n  We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\n  Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\n  These real-ass killers move in silence with violence\n  The minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\n  How you from Atlanta that they never speak upon\n  Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n  Once upon a time in the projects\n  An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\n  Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\n  So he opened up the G code to the front page\n  He sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\n  Pointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\n  He said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\n  And don't come back til your ass get throwed\n  Whatever you want is whatever you can have\n  Bring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\n  When you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\n  Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\n  Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\n  Try to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\n  Player, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n  Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n  In a six, I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\n  From Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\n  Nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\n  A hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\n  Drinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\n  Amerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\n  A record full of felonies, searching for a better me\n  But choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n  Pretty nigga, let him be, fuck him, shorty\n  Sucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\n  Quick to round up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\n  Nigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\n  What's a coward to a kamikaze?\n  He ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey; the law of nature where I stay\n  I catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\n  Better come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n  Wha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\n  Listen to my clip before that five go bang\n  Bang bang, guap time, rep game\n  We the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\n  Predators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\n  Let me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\n  All of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\n  Well, who you talking to? All of y'all stars\n  All of y'all rappers and producers and such\n  No homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\n  Like Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\n  If you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\n  I know some dope country niggas, but them niggas ain't weak\n  Know they dressing looking hard, but them niggas ain't cheap\n  I don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\n  Opposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n"},{"id":23565779,"name":"Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble) [Clean]","trackName":"Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble) [Clean]","artistName":"Killer Mike","albumName":"Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., And Trouble)","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\nAin't shit sweet bout the peach this Atlanta, clown\nHome of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\nCatch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\nLurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\nWelcome to Atlanta up your jewelry, motherfucker!\nThese monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\nAnd all a nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\nPow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain\nPow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain\nWe some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\nYour bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\nThese real-ass killers move in silence with violence\nThe minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\nHow you from Atlanta that they never speak upon\nWhere everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\nOnce upon a time in the projects\nAn O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\nThought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\nSo he opened up the G code to the front page\nHe sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\nPointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\nHe said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\nAnd don't come back til your ass get throwed\nWhatever you want is whatever you can have\nBring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\nWhen you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\nCause being trill is an onomatopoeia\nBe about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\nTry to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\nPlayer, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\nCause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\nIn a six, I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\nFrom Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\nNigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\nA hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\nDrinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\nAmerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\nA record full of felonies, searching for a better me\nBut choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\nPretty nigga, let him be fuck him, shorty\nSucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\nQuick to round up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\nNigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\nWhat's a coward to a kamikaze?\nHe ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey, the law of nature where I stay\nI catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\nBetter come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\nWha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\nListen to my clip before that five go bang\nBang bang, guap time, rep game\nWe the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\nPredators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\nLet me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\nAll of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\nWell, who you talking to? All of y'all stars\nAll of y'all rappers and producers and such\nNo homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\nLike Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\nIf you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\nI know some dope country niggas, but them niggas ain't weak\nKnow they dressing looking hard, but them niggas ain't cheap\nI don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\nOpposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., and Trouble) [Clean]\n  artist: Killer Mike\n  album: Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I., And Trouble)\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\n  Ain't shit sweet bout the peach this Atlanta, clown\n  Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\n  Catch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\n  Lurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\n  Welcome to Atlanta up your jewelry, motherfucker!\n  These monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\n  And all a nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\n  Pow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain\n  Pow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain\n  We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\n  Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\n  These real-ass killers move in silence with violence\n  The minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\n  How you from Atlanta that they never speak upon\n  Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n  Once upon a time in the projects\n  An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\n  Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\n  So he opened up the G code to the front page\n  He sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\n  Pointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\n  He said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\n  And don't come back til your ass get throwed\n  Whatever you want is whatever you can have\n  Bring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\n  When you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\n  Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\n  Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\n  Try to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\n  Player, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n  Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n  In a six, I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\n  From Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\n  Nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\n  A hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\n  Drinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\n  Amerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\n  A record full of felonies, searching for a better me\n  But choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n  Pretty nigga, let him be fuck him, shorty\n  Sucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\n  Quick to round up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\n  Nigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\n  What's a coward to a kamikaze?\n  He ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey, the law of nature where I stay\n  I catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\n  Better come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n  Wha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\n  Listen to my clip before that five go bang\n  Bang bang, guap time, rep game\n  We the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\n  Predators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\n  Let me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\n  All of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\n  Well, who you talking to? All of y'all stars\n  All of y'all rappers and producers and such\n  No homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\n  Like Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\n  If you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\n  I know some dope country niggas, but them niggas ain't weak\n  Know they dressing looking hard, but them niggas ain't cheap\n  I don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\n  Opposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n"},{"id":39940418,"name":"Big Beast","trackName":"Big Beast","artistName":"Killer Mike","albumName":"R.A.P. Music","duration":235.0,"instrumental":true,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":null,"syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Big Beast\n  artist: Killer Mike\n  album: R.A.P. 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One off in the brain (ay, ay)\nWe some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\nYour bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\nThese real-ass killers move in silence with violence\nThe minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\nHow you from Atlanta, they ain't never speak upon\nWhere everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nOnce upon a time in the projects\nAn O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\nThought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\nSo he opened up the G-code to the front page\nHe sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\nPointed at the yard (yard), said, \"That's where big dogs shit\" (shit)\nHe said, \"Don't leave 'til your ass get growed\nAnd don't come back 'til your ass get throwed\n\nWhatever you want is whatever you can have\nBring the pain and leave 'em wet, like they soaking in some salve\nWhen you step out on the Ave (Ave)\nMake sure they wanna see ya (wanna see ya)\n'Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\nBe about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\nTry to be a Jordan (Jordan), but settle for a Pippen\"\nPlayer, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n'Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n'96 I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\nFrom Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\nA nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\nA hundred round at 'em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\nDrinking on that Hennessy, blowing on that cannabis\nAmerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\nA record full of felonies, searching for a better me\nBut choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n\nShoot a nigga, let him bleed, fuck him, shorty\nSucka nigga, I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\nQuick to run up on that Audi, make 'em get the fuck up out it\nNigga better be about it, he deserve it, he allow it\nWhat's a coward to a kamikaze? He ain't robbed a man\nAin't predator or prey, the law of nature where I stay\nI catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\nBetter come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you snoozing\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nNow that's some real nigga shit there\nYou said some real nigga shit there","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.05] Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\n[00:02.40] Ain't shit sweet 'bout the peach, this Atlanta, clown\n[00:05.42] Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\n[00:08.22] Catch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\n[00:11.25] Lurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\n[00:14.02] Welcome to Atlanta, up your jewelry, motherfucker\n[00:16.96] These monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\n[00:19.80] And all that nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\n[00:22.89] Pow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain (ay, ay)\n[00:25.95] Pow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain (ay, ay)\n[00:28.78] We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\n[00:31.69] Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\n[00:34.45] These real-ass killers move in silence with violence\n[00:37.44] The minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\n[00:40.44] How you from Atlanta, they ain't never speak upon\n[00:43.34] Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n[00:46.84] And you know just how it go\n[00:48.58] We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n[00:50.74] Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n[00:52.91] When you come here, you better come correct\n[00:55.37] This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n[00:58.12] Once upon a time in the projects\n[01:00.22] An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\n[01:03.04] Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\n[01:06.47] So he opened up the G-code to the front page\n[01:09.57] He sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\n[01:12.59] Pointed at the yard (yard), said, \"That's where big dogs shit\" (shit)\n[01:15.88] He said, \"Don't leave 'til your ass get growed\n[01:18.52] And don't come back 'til your ass get throwed\n[01:21.32] Whatever you want is whatever you can have\n[01:24.38] Bring the pain and leave 'em wet, like they soaking in some salve\n[01:27.18] When you step out on the Ave (Ave)\n[01:28.80] Make sure they wanna see ya (wanna see ya)\n[01:30.70] 'Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\n[01:33.16] Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\n[01:35.93] Try to be a Jordan (Jordan), but settle for a Pippen\"\n[01:38.86] Player, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n[01:41.52] 'Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n[01:45.25] And you know just how it go\n[01:47.25] We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n[01:49.38] Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n[01:51.37] When you come here, you better come correct\n[01:54.06] This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n[01:56.57] '96 I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\n[01:59.56] From Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\n[02:02.22] A nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\n[02:05.31] A hundred round at 'em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\n[02:08.25] Drinking on that Hennessy, blowing on that cannabis\n[02:11.24] Amerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\n[02:14.18] A record full of felonies, searching for a better me\n[02:17.05] But choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n[02:20.09] Shoot a nigga, let him bleed, fuck him, shorty\n[02:22.62] Sucka nigga, I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\n[02:25.58] Quick to run up on that Audi, make 'em get the fuck up out it\n[02:28.43] Nigga better be about it, he deserve it, he allow it\n[02:31.28] What's a coward to a kamikaze? He ain't robbed a man\n[02:34.55] Ain't predator or prey, the law of nature where I stay\n[02:37.23] I catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\n[02:40.17] Better come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you snoozing\n[02:43.87] And you know just how it go\n[02:45.15] We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n[02:47.96] Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n[02:50.26] When you come here, you better come correct\n[02:52.75] This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n[02:56.36] Now that's some real nigga shit there\n[02:59.42] You said some real nigga shit there\n[03:03.99] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Big Beast (feat. 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Come up off the chain (ay, ay)\n  Pow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain (ay, ay)\n  We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\n  Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\n  These real-ass killers move in silence with violence\n  The minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\n  How you from Atlanta, they ain't never speak upon\n  Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n  Once upon a time in the projects\n  An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\n  Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\n  So he opened up the G-code to the front page\n  He sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\n  Pointed at the yard (yard), said, \"That's where big dogs shit\" (shit)\n  He said, \"Don't leave 'til your ass get growed\n  And don't come back 'til your ass get throwed\n\n  Whatever you want is whatever you can have\n  Bring the pain and leave 'em wet, like they soaking in some salve\n  When you step out on the Ave (Ave)\n  Make sure they wanna see ya (wanna see ya)\n  'Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\n  Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\n  Try to be a Jordan (Jordan), but settle for a Pippen\"\n  Player, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n  'Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n\n  And you know just how it go\n  We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n  Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n  When you come here, you better come correct\n  This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\n  '96 I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\n  From Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\n  A nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\n  A hundred round at 'em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\n  Drinking on that Hennessy, blowing on that cannabis\n  Amerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\n  A record full of felonies, searching for a better me\n  But choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n\n  Shoot a nigga, let him bleed, fuck him, shorty\n  Sucka nigga, I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\n  Quick to run up on that Audi, make 'em get the fuck up out it\n  Nigga better be about it, he deserve it, he allow it\n  What's a coward to a kamikaze? 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One off in the brain\nWe some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\nYour bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\nThese real-ass killers move in silence with violence\nThe minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\nHow you from Atlanta that they never speak upon\nWhere everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nOnce upon a time in the projects\nAn O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\nThought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\nSo he opened up the G code to the front page\nHe sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\nPointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\nHe said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\nAnd don't come back til your ass get throwed\nWhatever you want is whatever you can have\nBring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\nWhen you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\nCause being trill is an onomatopoeia\nBe about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\nTry to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\nPlayer, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\nCause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nIn a six, I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\nFrom Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\nNigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\nA hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\nDrinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\nAmerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\nA record full of felonies, searching for a better me\nBut choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\nPretty nigga, let him be, fuck him, shorty\nSucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\nQuick to round up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\nNigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\nWhat's a coward to a kamikaze?\nHe ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey; the law of nature where I stay\nI catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\nBetter come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect\n\nWha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\nListen to my clip before that five go bang\nBang bang, guap time, rep game\nWe the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\nPredators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\nLet me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\nAll of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\nWell, who you talking to? All of y'all stars\nAll of y'all rappers and producers and such\nNo homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\nLike Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\nIf you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\nI know some dope country niggas, but them niggas ain't weak\nKnow they dressing looking hard, but them niggas ain't cheap\nI don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\nOpposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\n\nAnd you know just how it go\nWe ain't playing round with that bullshit\nNigga, we ain't let that shit go\nWhen you come here, you better come correct\nThis real G shit, you gotta show respect","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.54] Hardcore G shit, homie, I don't play around\n[00:03.70] Ain't shit sweet bout the peach -- this Atlanta, clown\n[00:06.58] Home of the dealers and the strippers and the clubs, though\n[00:09.57] Catch you coming out that Magic City with a snub, ho\n[00:12.42] Lurking in the club on tourist motherfuckers\n[00:15.33] Welcome to Atlanta, up your jewelry, motherfucker!\n[00:18.12] These monkey niggas looking for some Luda and Jermaine\n[00:20.81] And all a nigga found was a Ruger and some pain\n[00:23.99] Pow, motherfucker, pow! Come up off the chain\n[00:26.51] Pow, motherfucker, pow! 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Come up off the chain\n[00:27.30] Pow, motherfucker, pow! One off in the brain\n[00:29.86] We some money-hungry wolves, and we down to eat the rich\n[00:32.87] Your bodyguard ain't shit, we strip him like a stripper bitch\n[00:35.81] These real-ass killers move in silence with violence\n[00:38.88] The minute it set off, we the motherfucking wildest\n[00:41.35] How you from Atlanta they ain't never speak upon\n[00:44.81] Where everybody got a sack of dope and a gun\n[00:48.33] And you know just how it go\n[00:49.81] We ain't playing round with that bullshit\n[00:51.87] Nigga, we ain't let that shit go\n[00:54.89] When you come here, you better come correct\n[00:58.39] This real G shit, you gotta show respect\n[00:58.89] Once upon a time in the projects\n[01:01.32] An O.G. saw a young Bun B as a prospect\n[01:04.33] Thought that I would understand the streets from a very young age\n[01:08.48] So he opened up the G code to the front page\n[01:10.95] He sat me on the porch, said, \"This where little dogs sit\"\n[01:13.94] Pointed at the yard, said, \"That's where big dogs shit\"\n[01:16.90] He said, \"Don't leave til your ass get growed\n[01:19.99] And don't come back til your ass get throwed\n[01:22.92] Whatever you want is whatever you can have\n[01:25.48] Bring the pain and leave em wet, like they soaking in some salve\n[01:28.95] When you step out on the ave, make sure they wanna see ya\n[01:32.42] Cause being trill is an onomatopoeia\n[01:33.91] Be about it like a G, a hater wanna catch you slipping\n[01:37.42] Try to be a Jordan, but settle for a Pippen\"\n[01:40.49] Player, I ain't even tripping, but I don't really care\n[01:42.97] Cause my pistol's in your face, so put your hands in the air\n[01:46.45] '96 I'm riding with a pistol grip, banana clip\n[02:01.04] From Simpson Road to Adamsville, I'm repping this Atlanta shit\n[02:04.01] Nigga trying to handle up, let's see can they handle this\n[02:07.05] A hundred round at em, that ain't no Louisiana shit\n[02:10.00] Drinking on that Hennessey, blowing on that cannabis\n[02:12.58] Amerikkka's nightmare, trap nigga fantasy\n[02:15.56] A record full of felonies, searching for a better me\n[02:18.58] But choppers go off in my hood like Iraq, Cuba, Tel Aviv\n[02:21.54] Shoot a nigga, let him bleed -- fuck him, shorty\n[02:24.08] Sucker nigga I'll never be, don't give a fuck about it\n[02:27.02] Quick to run up on that Audi, make em get the fuck up out it\n[02:30.05] Nigga better be about it, he deserve it he allow it\n[02:32.56] What's a coward to a kamikaze?\n[02:35.51] He ain't robbed a man, ain't predator or prey; the law of nature where I stay\n[02:38.55] I catch you slipping with that K, ain't no illusion, no confusion\n[02:41.55] Better come up off that cake and all that jewelry or you're snoozing\n[02:45.03] Wha-da-da-dang, wha-da-da-da-da-dang\n[02:59.68] Listen to my Kimber .45 go bang\n[03:02.04] Bang bang, Grindtime, rap game\n[03:05.19] We the readers of the books and the leaders of the crooks\n[03:08.62] Predators, we eyeballing all of y'all lames\n[03:11.14] Let me fall off, I'm taking all of y'all chains\n[03:14.18] All of y'all watches and all of y'all cars\n[03:17.65] Well, who he talking to? All of y'all stars\n[03:19.63] All of y'all rappers and producers and such\n[03:22.63] No homo promo, homie, you might get your ass touched\n[03:25.58] Like Def Jam circa '83, you get rushed\n[03:28.65] If you rolling with some winners, then you rolling with us\n[03:31.65] I know some dumb country niggas, but them niggas ain't me\n[03:34.17] Know they dress and look the part, but them niggas ain't G\n[03:37.62] I don't make dance music, this is R.A.P\n[03:40.11] Opposite of the sucker shit they play on T.V\n[03:43.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Big Beast (feat. Bun B, T.I. & Trouble)\n  artist: Killer Mike feat. Bun B, T.I. & Trouble\n  album: R.A.P. 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