[{"id":13307337,"name":"King Von - Get Back (Official Lyric Video) (feat. Boss Top & DqFrmDaO)","trackName":"King Von - Get Back (Official Lyric Video) (feat. Boss Top & DqFrmDaO)","artistName":"King Von","albumName":"King Von Videos","duration":161.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Banger (uh)\nSlide, slide\nUh, what? (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\nI'm poppin' out at the nighttime (yeah)\nWearin' all black, it's the right time (right time)\nSwitch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\nNigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n\nGlock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\nPut it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\nIf I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\nGlock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\nSwitch make a big nigga get down (get down)\nYou ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\nNigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\nLots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n\nFolks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\nDamn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now\nToo many bodies, had to tell myself, \"Sit down\"\nDamn, nigga gotta live for the kids now\n\nNo kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\nTough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\nOpp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\nWe do this shit for the Get Back\n\nIf Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\nCrossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac (uh-huh)\nNiggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\nIt's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n\nLil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (boom-boom)\nWalk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\nYeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n\nYou knew me from school (what?)\nBitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\nAlways packin' tools (boom, boom)\nYoung wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'block)\n\n12 hit the spot, had to change it\nPolice tryna put me in the station\nI was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\nIf a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\nGod forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\nI done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\nIf I miss, I'll spin again (again)\nCan't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\nIf not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\nWe packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n\nI'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\nJust bought a new FN (new FN)\nIf I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\nAin't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Banger (uh)\n[00:04.78] Slide, slide\n[00:07.93] Uh, what? (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n[00:13.46] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[00:15.37] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[00:17.12] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[00:18.99] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[00:20.73] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n[00:22.63] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[00:24.48] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[00:26.33] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[00:28.14] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n[00:30.05] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[00:31.84] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[00:33.49] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n[00:35.59] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[00:37.40] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[00:38.67] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[00:40.96] He blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n[00:42.84] I'm poppin' out at the nighttime (yeah)\n[00:44.65] Wearin' all black, it's the right time (right time)\n[00:46.44] Switch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\n[00:48.32] Nigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n[00:49.67] Glock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\n[00:51.78] Put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n[00:53.71] If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\n[00:55.35] Glock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n[00:57.20] Switch make a big nigga get down (get down)\n[00:59.08] You ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\n[01:01.16] Nigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\n[01:02.48] Lots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n[01:04.58] Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n[01:06.43] Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now\n[01:08.20] Too many bodies, had to tell myself, \"Sit down\"\n[01:09.83] Damn, nigga gotta live for the kids now\n[01:11.61] No kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\n[01:13.52] Tough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\n[01:15.53] Opp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\n[01:17.45] We do this shit for the Get Back\n[01:19.05] If Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\n[01:21.01] Crossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac (uh-huh)\n[01:22.47] Niggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\n[01:24.49] It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n[01:26.36] Lil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (boom-boom)\n[01:28.79] Walk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n[01:30.28] Yeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n[01:31.85] 'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n[01:33.48] You knew me from school (what?)\n[01:35.25] Bitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n[01:37.33] Always packin' tools (boom, boom)\n[01:38.92] Young wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'block)\n[01:41.09] 12 hit the spot, had to change it\n[01:42.88] Police tryna put me in the station\n[01:44.65] I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\n[01:46.27] If a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n[01:48.16] God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n[01:51.84] I done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n[01:55.20] If I miss, I'll spin again (again)\n[01:57.37] Can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n[01:59.21] If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\n[02:01.07] We packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n[02:02.33] I'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\n[02:04.48] Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n[02:06.41] If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\n[02:08.05] Ain't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n[02:09.83] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[02:11.92] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[02:13.26] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[02:15.17] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[02:16.95] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n[02:18.81] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[02:20.68] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[02:22.62] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[02:24.30] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\n[02:26.03] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[02:27.92] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[02:29.78] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n[02:31.70] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[02:33.40] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[02:35.31] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[02:37.42] He blessed if he ain't get hit\n[02:38.93] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: King Von - Get Back (Official Lyric Video) (feat. Boss Top & DqFrmDaO)\n artist: King Von\n album: King Von Videos\n duration_ms: 161000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Banger (uh)\n start_ms: 10\n end_ms: 4780\n- text: Slide, slide\n start_ms: 4780\n end_ms: 7930\n- text: Uh, what? 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Yeah)\n Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\n I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n He blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\n I'm poppin' out at the nighttime (yeah)\n Wearin' all black, it's the right time (right time)\n Switch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\n Nigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n\n Glock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\n Put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\n Glock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\n Switch make a big nigga get down (get down)\n You ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\n Nigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\n Lots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n\n Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now\n Too many bodies, had to tell myself, \"Sit down\"\n Damn, nigga gotta live for the kids now\n\n No kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\n Tough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\n Opp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\n We do this shit for the Get Back\n\n If Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\n Crossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac (uh-huh)\n Niggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\n It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n\n Lil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (boom-boom)\n Walk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n Yeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n 'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n\n You knew me from school (what?)\n Bitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n Always packin' tools (boom, boom)\n Young wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'block)\n\n 12 hit the spot, had to change it\n Police tryna put me in the station\n I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\n If a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n I done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\n If I miss, I'll spin again (again)\n Can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\n We packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n\n I'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\n Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\n Ain't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n\n Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\n Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\n See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\n I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n He blessed if he ain't get hit\n"},{"id":33925007,"name":"14 King Von - Get Back","trackName":"14 King Von - Get Back","artistName":"King Von","albumName":"What It Means To Be King","duration":160.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Banger (uh)\nSlide, slide\nUh, what? (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? 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The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\nI'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah), wearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\nSwitch on the G- got chalked, leave a white line, n- play crazy and he d- on sight now (baow, baow)\nG- 29, n- we ain't tryna fight now (fight now), put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\nIf I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now), but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\nSwitch make a big n- get down (get down), you ain't on shit, n- sit down (sit down)\nN- play crazy, get k-down (baow), lots of real n- when they're called, that'll get down (get down)\nFolks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\ndamn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\nToo many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\ndamn, n- gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n\nNo kinship, b- n- get kidnapped, tough-a- n- get b- slapped (what?)\nOpp-a- n- play crazy, get s- splat (boom), we do this shit for the Get Back (Get Back)\nIf Von want him d- then the n- can get fried (what?) Crossin' n- out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\nN- writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that\nit's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n\nLil' b- my name DQ and I s- tools, walk up, what a n- gon' do? (Uh-huh)\nYou're a b- and when we slide, we don't leave clues 'cause a n- gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\nYou know me from school (what? Damn) b- that don't mean we was cool (nah)\nAlways packin' tools (boom), young wild n- straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n\n12 hit the spot, had to change it, Police tryna put me in the station\nI was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement, if a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\nGod forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\nI don' cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\nIf I miss, I'll spin again (again), can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\nIf not him, then catch next of kin (his kin), we packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\nI'm knockin', b- so let me in (what?) Just bought a new FN (new FN)\nIf I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?) Ain't askin' who you with (who you with)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few, catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s, put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood, bust my inner tube tryna s- at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe, b- n- we been into it (boom, boom)\n\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to s- see them n- just get to s- (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?) Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?) The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Banger (uh)\n[00:04.82] Slide, slide\n[00:07.13] Uh, uh, what?\n[00:12.28] (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n[00:13.57] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few, catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[00:16.85] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s, put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[00:20.89] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood, bust my inner tube tryna s- at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[00:24.53] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe, b- n- we been into it (boom, boom)\n[00:28.17] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to s- see them n- just get to s- (grrah, grrah)\n[00:31.76] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?) Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n[00:35.45] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?) The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[00:38.83] I sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n[00:43.15] I'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah), wearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\n[00:46.44] Switch on the G- got chalked, leave a white line, n- play crazy and he d- on sight now (baow, baow)\n[00:50.10] G- 29, n- we ain't tryna fight now (fight now), put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n[00:53.76] If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now), but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n[00:57.67] Switch make a big n- get down (get down), you ain't on shit, n- sit down (sit down)\n[01:01.41] N- play crazy, get k-down (baow), lots of real n- when they're called, that'll get down (get down)\n[01:04.58] Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n[01:06.35] damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\n[01:08.11] Too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\n[01:09.93] damn, n- gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n[01:11.71] No kinship, b- n- get kidnapped, tough-a- n- get b- slapped (what?)\n[01:15.57] Opp-a- n- play crazy, get s- splat (boom), we do this shit for the Get Back (Get Back)\n[01:18.99] If Von want him d- then the n- can get fried (what?) Crossin' n- out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\n[01:22.59] N- writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that\n[01:24.69] it's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n[01:26.42] Lil' b- my name DQ and I s- tools, walk up, what a n- gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n[01:29.73] You're a b- and when we slide, we don't leave clues 'cause a n- gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n[01:33.58] You know me from school (what? Damn) b- that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n[01:37.25] Always packin' tools (boom), young wild n- straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n[01:41.44] 12 hit the spot, had to change it, Police tryna put me in the station\n[01:44.50] I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement, if a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n[01:48.09] God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n[01:51.72] I don' cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n[01:55.48] If I miss, I'll spin again (again), can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n[01:58.85] If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin), we packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n[02:02.42] I'm knockin', b- so let me in (what?) Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n[02:06.01] If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?) 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Boom, boom)\n\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\nI'm poppin' out at the nighttime (yeah)\nWearin' all black, it's the right time (right time)\nSwitch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\nNigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n\nGlock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\nPut it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\nIf I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\nGlock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\nSwitch make a big nigga get down (get down)\nYou ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\nNigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\nLots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n\nFolks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\nDamn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now\nToo many bodies, had to tell myself, \"Sit down\"\nDamn, nigga gotta live for the kids now\n\nNo kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\nTough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\nOpp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\nWe do this shit for the Get Back\n\nIf Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\nCrossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac (uh-huh)\nNiggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\nIt's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n\nLil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (boom-boom)\nWalk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\nYeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n\nYou knew me from school (what?)\nBitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\nAlways packin' tools (boom, boom)\nYoung wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'block)\n\n12 hit the spot, had to change it\nPolice tryna put me in the station\nI was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\nIf a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\nGod forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\nI done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\nIf I miss, I'll spin again (again)\nCan't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\nIf not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\nWe packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n\nI'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\nJust bought a new FN (new FN)\nIf I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\nAin't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Banger (uh)\n[00:04.78] Slide, slide\n[00:07.93] Uh, what? (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n[00:13.46] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[00:15.37] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[00:17.12] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[00:18.99] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[00:20.73] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n[00:22.63] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[00:24.48] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[00:26.33] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[00:28.14] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n[00:30.05] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[00:31.84] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[00:33.49] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n[00:35.59] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[00:37.40] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[00:38.67] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[00:40.96] He blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n[00:42.84] I'm poppin' out at the nighttime (yeah)\n[00:44.65] Wearin' all black, it's the right time (right time)\n[00:46.44] Switch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\n[00:48.32] Nigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n[00:49.67] Glock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\n[00:51.78] Put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n[00:53.71] If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\n[00:55.35] Glock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n[00:57.20] Switch make a big nigga get down (get down)\n[00:59.08] You ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\n[01:01.16] Nigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\n[01:02.48] Lots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n[01:04.58] Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n[01:06.43] Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now\n[01:08.20] Too many bodies, had to tell myself, \"Sit down\"\n[01:09.83] Damn, nigga gotta live for the kids now\n[01:11.61] No kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\n[01:13.52] Tough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\n[01:15.53] Opp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\n[01:17.45] We do this shit for the Get Back\n[01:19.05] If Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\n[01:21.01] Crossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac (uh-huh)\n[01:22.47] Niggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\n[01:24.49] It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n[01:26.36] Lil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (boom-boom)\n[01:28.79] Walk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n[01:30.28] Yeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n[01:31.85] 'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n[01:33.48] You knew me from school (what?)\n[01:35.25] Bitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n[01:37.33] Always packin' tools (boom, boom)\n[01:38.92] Young wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'block)\n[01:41.09] 12 hit the spot, had to change it\n[01:42.88] Police tryna put me in the station\n[01:44.65] I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\n[01:46.27] If a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n[01:48.16] God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n[01:51.84] I done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n[01:55.20] If I miss, I'll spin again (again)\n[01:57.37] Can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n[01:59.21] If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\n[02:01.07] We packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n[02:02.33] I'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\n[02:04.48] Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n[02:06.41] If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\n[02:08.05] Ain't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n[02:09.83] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[02:11.92] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[02:13.26] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[02:15.17] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[02:16.95] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n[02:18.81] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[02:20.68] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[02:22.62] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[02:24.30] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\n[02:26.03] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[02:27.92] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[02:29.78] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n[02:31.70] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[02:33.40] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[02:35.31] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[02:37.42] He blessed if he ain't get hit\n[02:38.93] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: King Von - Get Back (Official Lyric Video) (feat. Boss Top & DqFrmDaO)\n artist: King Von\n album: What It Means to Be King\n duration_ms: 161000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Banger (uh)\n start_ms: 10\n end_ms: 4780\n- text: Slide, slide\n start_ms: 4780\n end_ms: 7930\n- text: Uh, what? 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Yeah)\n Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? 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Von)\n\n Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n\n Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (shootin')\n See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n\n I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n He blessed if he ain't get hit\n"},{"id":3595222,"name":"Get Back","trackName":"Get Back","artistName":"King Von","albumName":"What It Means To Be King","duration":161.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Banger)\nUh\nSlide, slide\nUh, uh, what?\n(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a strike\nBitch-nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\nSee them niggas, just to get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\nI was smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\nI'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah)\nWearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\nSwitch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\nNigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\nGlock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\nPut it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\nIf I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\nGlock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow, baow)\nSwitch make a big nigga get down (get down)\nYou ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\nNigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\nLost some real niggas from that cloth that'll get down (get down)\nFolks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down (damn)\nDamn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\nToo many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\nDamn, nigga gotta live for the kids now (live for my kids now)\nNo kid shit, bitch-nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\nTough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\nOpp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\nWe do this shit for the get back (get back)\nIf Von want him dead then the nigga gettin' gift-wrapped (what?)\nCrossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\nNiggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\nIt's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\nLil' bitch, my name Dq and I shoot tools (Dq, boom-boom)\nWalk up, what a nigga gon' do? (Uh-huh)\nYeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh, skrrt)\n'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food\nYou knew me from school (what?)\nBitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\nAlways packin' tools (boom, boom)\nYoung wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n12 hit the spot, had to change it\nPolice tryna put me in the station\nI was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\nIf a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\nGod forgive me, I ain't tryna sin but I just lost a friend\nI done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\nIf I miss, I'll spin again (I'll spin)\nCan't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\nIf not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\nWe packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\nI'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (why?)\nJust bought a new FN (new FN)\nIf I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\nAin't askin' who you with (who you with, baow)\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? 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(Uh-huh)\n Yeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh, skrrt)\n 'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food\n You knew me from school (what?)\n Bitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n Always packin' tools (boom, boom)\n Young wild nigga straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n 12 hit the spot, had to change it\n Police tryna put me in the station\n I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\n If a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin but I just lost a friend\n I done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n If I miss, I'll spin again (I'll spin)\n Can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\n We packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n I'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (why?)\n Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\n Ain't askin' who you with (who you with, baow)\n Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? Yeah)\n Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a strike\n Bitch-nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n See them niggas, just to get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n I was smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n He blessed if he ain't get hit\n"},{"id":3656375,"name":"Get Back feat. Boss Top & DqFrmDaO","trackName":"Get Back feat. 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Von)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Banger (Uh)\n[00:04.56] Slide, slide\n[00:09.03] Uh, uh, what\n[00:11.65] DJ on the beat, so it's a banger\n[00:13.15] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[00:15.13] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[00:16.87] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[00:18.58] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[00:20.51] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)\n[00:22.24] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[00:24.10] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[00:26.78] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[00:27.96] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n[00:29.38] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[00:31.37] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[00:33.34] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? boom, boom)\n[00:35.01] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[00:36.74] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[00:38.60] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[00:40.43] He blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n[00:42.43] I'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah)\n[00:44.45] Wearin' all black, it's the right time (It's the right time)\n[00:46.14] Switch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\n[00:47.81] Nigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n[00:49.67] Glock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\n[00:51.68] Put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n[00:53.66] If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\n[00:55.39] Glock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n[00:56.98] Switch make a big nigga get down (get down)\n[00:58.95] You ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\n[01:00.69] Nigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\n[01:02.64] Lots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n[01:04.23] Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down (damn)\n[01:06.22] Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\n[01:08.09] Too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\n[01:09.78] Damn, nigga gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n[01:11.75] No kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\n[01:13.46] Tough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\n[01:15.16] Opp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\n[01:17.15] We do this shit for the Get Back (get back)\n[01:18.81] If Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\n[01:20.86] Crossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\n[01:22.52] Niggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\n[01:24.48] It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n[01:25.93] Lil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (DQ)\n[01:28.28] Walk up, what a nigga gon' do? 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Von)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? 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The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\nI'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah), wearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\nSwitch on the G- got chalked, leave a white line, n- play crazy and he d- on sight now (baow, baow)\nG- 29, n- we ain't tryna fight now (fight now), put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\nIf I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now), but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\nSwitch make a big n- get down (get down), you ain't on shit, n- sit down (sit down)\nN- play crazy, get k-down (baow), lots of real n- when they're called, that'll get down (get down)\nFolks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\nDamn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\nToo many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\nDamn, n- gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n\nNo kinship, b- n- get kidnapped, tough-a- n- get b- slapped (what?)\nOpp-a- n- play crazy, get s- splat (boom), we do this shit for the Get Back (Get Back)\nIf Von want him d- then the n- can get fried (what?) 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The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n start_ms: 34850\n end_ms: 38810\n- text: I sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n start_ms: 38810\n end_ms: 42790\n- text: I'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah), wearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\n start_ms: 42790\n end_ms: 45750\n- text: Switch on the G- got chalked, leave a white line, n- play crazy and he d- on sight now (baow, baow)\n start_ms: 45750\n end_ms: 49820\n- text: G- 29, n- we ain't tryna fight now (fight now), put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n start_ms: 49820\n end_ms: 53520\n- text: If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now), but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n start_ms: 53520\n end_ms: 57240\n- text: Switch make a big n- get down (get down), you ain't on shit, n- sit down (sit down)\n start_ms: 57240\n end_ms: 60880\n- text: N- play crazy, get k-down (baow), lots of real n- when they're called, that'll get down (get down)\n start_ms: 60880\n end_ms: 64050\n- text: Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n start_ms: 64050\n end_ms: 66080\n- text: Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\n start_ms: 66080\n end_ms: 67940\n- text: Too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\n start_ms: 67940\n end_ms: 69740\n- text: Damn, n- gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n start_ms: 69740\n end_ms: 71690\n- text: No kinship, b- n- get kidnapped, tough-a- n- get b- slapped (what?)\n start_ms: 71690\n end_ms: 75100\n- text: Opp-a- n- play crazy, get s- splat (boom), we do this shit for the Get Back (Get Back)\n start_ms: 75100\n end_ms: 78650\n- text: If Von want him d- then the n- can get fried (what?) Crossin' n- out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\n start_ms: 78650\n end_ms: 82440\n- text: N- writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that\n start_ms: 82440\n end_ms: 84310\n- text: It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n start_ms: 84310\n end_ms: 85630\n- text: Lil' b- my name DQ and I s- tools, walk up, what a n- gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n start_ms: 85630\n end_ms: 89860\n- text: You're a b- and when we slide, we don't leave clues 'cause a n- gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n start_ms: 89860\n end_ms: 93450\n- text: You know me from school (what? Damn) b- that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n start_ms: 93450\n end_ms: 97050\n- text: Always packin' tools (boom), young wild n- straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n start_ms: 97050\n end_ms: 100600\n- text: 12 hit the spot, had to change it, Police tryna put me in the station\n start_ms: 100600\n end_ms: 104560\n- text: I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement, if a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n start_ms: 104560\n end_ms: 107700\n- text: God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n start_ms: 107700\n end_ms: 111590\n- text: I don' cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n start_ms: 111590\n end_ms: 115060\n- text: If I miss, I'll spin again (again), can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n start_ms: 115060\n end_ms: 118780\n- text: If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin), we packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n start_ms: 118780\n end_ms: 122370\n- text: I'm knockin', b- so let me in (what?) 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Boom, boom)\n start_ms: 147910\n end_ms: 151860\n- text: I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?) The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n start_ms: 151860\n end_ms: 154880\n- text: I sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit\n start_ms: 154880\n end_ms: 158960\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 158960\nplain: |-\n Banger (uh)\n Slide, slide\n Uh, uh, what?\n (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)\n\n Couple killers, yeah, I know a few, catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s, put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n Hittin' blocks, always in the mood, bust my inner tube tryna s- at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe, b- n- we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to s- see them n- just get to s- (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?) Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?) The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n\n I'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah), wearin' all black, it's the right time (it's the right time)\n Switch on the G- got chalked, leave a white line, n- play crazy and he d- on sight now (baow, baow)\n G- 29, n- we ain't tryna fight now (fight now), put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now), but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n\n Switch make a big n- get down (get down), you ain't on shit, n- sit down (sit down)\n N- play crazy, get k-down (baow), lots of real n- when they're called, that'll get down (get down)\n Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down\n Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\n Too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\n Damn, n- gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n\n No kinship, b- n- get kidnapped, tough-a- n- get b- slapped (what?)\n Opp-a- n- play crazy, get s- splat (boom), we do this shit for the Get Back (Get Back)\n If Von want him d- then the n- can get fried (what?) Crossin' n- out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\n N- writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that\n It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n\n Lil' b- my name DQ and I s- tools, walk up, what a n- gon' do? (Uh-huh)\n You're a b- and when we slide, we don't leave clues 'cause a n- gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n You know me from school (what? Damn) b- that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n Always packin' tools (boom), young wild n- straight from that zoo (O'Block)\n\n 12 hit the spot, had to change it, Police tryna put me in the station\n I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement, if a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin, but I just lost a friend\n I don' cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\n If I miss, I'll spin again (again), can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin), we packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n I'm knockin', b- so let me in (what?) Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?) Ain't askin' who you with (who you with)\n\n Couple killers, yeah, I know a few, catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s, put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n Hittin' blocks, always in the mood, bust my inner tube tryna s- at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe, b- n- we been into it (boom, boom)\n\n Fuck sports, I'ma stick to s- see them n- just get to s- (grrah, grrah)\n Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?) Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\n I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?) The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n I sense some danger, I get to s- (boom, boom), he blessed if he ain't get hit\n"},{"id":26260753,"name":"Get Back","trackName":"Get Back","artistName":"King Von feat. 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(uh-huh)\nYeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\nYou knew me from school (what?)\nBitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\nAlways packin' tools (boom, boom)\nYoung wild nigga straight from that zoo (o'block)\n\n12 hit the spot, had to change it\nPolice tryna put me in the station\nI was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\nIf a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\nGod forgive me, I ain't tryna sin but I just lost a friend\nI done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n\nIf I miss, I'll spin again (again)\nCan't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\nIf not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\nWe packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\nI'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\nJust bought a new FN (new FN)\nIf I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\nAin't askin' who you with (who you with? Von)\n\nCouple killers, yeah, I know a few\nCatch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\nI got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\nPut you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\nHittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)\nBust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\nWe was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\nBitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\nFuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n\nSee them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\nPlay it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\nOverkill, that's just how I do it (huh? Boom, boom)\nI'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\nThe world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\nI sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\nHe blessed if he ain't get hit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Banger (Uh)\n[00:04.56] Slide, slide\n[00:09.03] Uh, uh, what\n[00:11.65] DJ on the beat, so it's a banger\n[00:13.15] Couple killers, yeah, I know a few\n[00:15.13] Catch you lackin' and stand over you (boom, boom)\n[00:16.87] I got shorties lurkin', they tote .32s (yeah)\n[00:18.58] Put you on the news, ain't even finish school (grrah, grrah)\n[00:20.51] Hittin' blocks, always in the mood (what? yeah)\n[00:22.24] Bust my inner tube tryna shoot at dude (damn, boom, boom)\n[00:24.10] We was ridin' on bikes tryna get a stripe\n[00:26.78] Bitch nigga, we been into it (boom, boom)\n[00:27.96] Fuck sports, I'ma stick to shootin' (uh)\n[00:29.38] See them niggas, just get to shootin' (grrah, grrah)\n[00:31.37] Play it cool just to alley-oop 'em (what?)\n[00:33.34] Overkill, that's just how I do it (huh? boom, boom)\n[00:35.01] I'm smart, I know how they movin' (what?)\n[00:36.74] The world know how I'm groovin' (they know)\n[00:38.60] I sense some danger, I get to shootin' (boom, boom)\n[00:40.43] He blessed if he ain't get hit (on God)\n[00:42.43] I'm poppin' out at the night time (yeah)\n[00:44.45] Wearin' all black, it's the right time (It's the right time)\n[00:46.14] Switch on the Glock, got chalked, leave a white line (brrt)\n[00:47.81] Nigga play crazy and he dead on sight now (baow, baow)\n[00:49.67] Glock 29, nigga, we ain't tryna fight now (fight now)\n[00:51.68] Put it to his mouth, make him bite down (bite down)\n[00:53.66] If I call, they'll shoot it up right now (right now)\n[00:55.39] Glock 21, but it shootin' like Mike now (baow, baow, baow)\n[00:56.98] Switch make a big nigga get down (get down)\n[00:58.95] You ain't on shit, nigga, sit down (sit down)\n[01:00.69] Nigga play crazy, get killed down (baow)\n[01:02.64] Lots of real niggas when they're called that'll get down (get down)\n[01:04.23] Folks made a statement, it's signed, it's writ' down (damn)\n[01:06.22] Damn, my right-hand man, he a snitch now (he a snitch now)\n[01:08.09] Too many bodies, had to tell myself sit down (sit down)\n[01:09.78] Damn, nigga gotta live for the kids now (for my kids now)\n[01:11.75] No kinship, bitch nigga get kidnapped (uh-huh)\n[01:13.46] Tough-ass nigga get bitch slapped (what?)\n[01:15.16] Opp-ass nigga, play crazy, get shit splat (boom)\n[01:17.15] We do this shit for the Get Back (get back)\n[01:18.81] If Von want him dead, then the nigga gettin' gift wrapped (what?)\n[01:20.86] Crossin' niggas out like it's tic-tac' (uh-huh)\n[01:22.52] Niggas writin' statements, hell nah, we ain't with that (nah)\n[01:24.48] It's the fast life, buckle up, sit back (uh-huh)\n[01:25.93] Lil' bitch, my name DQ and I shoot tools (DQ)\n[01:28.28] Walk up, what a nigga gon' do? (uh-huh)\n[01:29.61] Yeah, bitch, and when we slide, we don't leave clues (uh-huh)\n[01:31.54] 'Cause a nigga gon' eat or be food (skrrt)\n[01:33.23] You knew me from school (what?)\n[01:34.92] Bitch, that don't mean we was cool (nah)\n[01:36.66] Always packin' tools (boom, boom)\n[01:38.96] Young wild nigga straight from that zoo (o'block)\n[01:40.65] 12 hit the spot, had to change it\n[01:42.31] Police tryna put me in the station\n[01:44.47] I was on the block, sellin' crack out the basement\n[01:46.12] If a opp pull up, then we chase 'em\n[01:47.99] God forgive me, I ain't tryna sin but I just lost a friend\n[01:51.54] I done cried so many damn tears, it's time to spin the Benz\n[01:55.32] If I miss, I'll spin again (again)\n[01:57.08] Can't catch him, catch his friend (his friend)\n[01:58.90] If not him, then catch next of kin (his kin)\n[02:00.60] We packed like Mexicans (boom, boom, boom)\n[02:02.52] I'm knockin', bitch, so let me in (what?)\n[02:04.32] Just bought a new FN (new FN)\n[02:06.22] If I pull up with that Bernie Mac (that what?)\n[02:08.01] Ain't askin' who you with (who you with? 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Or somethin'?\nCaught his ass lackin', couldn't make the summer\nHe be workin' packs, he ain't makin' nothin'\nNigga too ugly, he ain't fuckin', he be takin' somethin'\n\nI got hot shells, not burritos\nI load 'em and shoot 'em like free throw\nI crash the car dozing off on this Zeko\nRap shit easy like I got the cheat code\nI got a Mexican freak ho\nHer brother the plug, chico\nOut like the Jacksons, Tito\nAnd if you want smoke just let me know\n\nSee, I'm on the come up, still I run up\nLight this shit up like the sun up\n50-round drummer, pipe like a plumber\nBut it really came from Osama\nGet a lotta munna, VVS charmer\nI ain't fuckin' shit, no condom\nI'm loaded, I'm armed up, reload it and harm some\nMotor got hit from the arm up\n\nBrown Gucci socks, Gucci (palm) bruh\nBlack Gucci boots when I'm in the Tonka\nHop out this summer, money like Von\nJewelry all water-like thunder\nDrank in my lungs, smokin' on onion, Backwood fat like a punker\nGet Back Mode, I'm droppin' this summer\nStreets in the head like\n\nI tote a Glock not a Ruger, all my niggas smoke Tooka\nAnd I my eatin' steaks with the shooter\nHundred K on a chain, yeah, me and Booka\nBetta not tweak, I'm stupid, use your head don't lose it\n12 years old when I stole me a Buick\nI was too young, I ain't know how to use it, damn\n\n\"Ayy, King Von, just drop somethin'\", call DQ, go pop somethin'\nOpps outside make a nigga wanna mop somethin'\nYou killed what? Ayy, pussy nigga stop frontin'\nSee, I'm up in here with the Stretchers\nWe stackin' up bodies like Tetris\nGet the fuck up off my phone talkin' reckless\nHe got hit in his shit, bet he got the message\n\nYeah, yeah\nYou know what the fuck goin' on, nigga\nKing Von, Boss Tee know what the fuck goin' on nigga (the fuck goin' on, nigga)\nYeah, yeah\nStretch Gang shit, nigga\nWhat? (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)\nYeah (let's get it)\nYeah (let's get it)\nYeah (let's get it)\nGame over, you bitch-ass niggas\nYeah, Stretch Gang, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.44] Strech Gang\n[00:02.88] Get back mode, bitch (ProtegeBeatz)\n[00:06.63] Let's get it\n[00:08.82] What?\n[00:10.15] Huh? (DJ Benz, oh, man)\n[00:13.80] I hit the Glock up, niggas too litty, bitch, I hit the guap up\n[00:16.98] Niggas wrote statements, niggas was tellin' on me, I hit the lockup\n[00:19.87] Niggas gettin' popped up, ever try to harass us\n[00:22.12] Gucci everything from the sock up\n[00:23.83] Wet the whole block up, came through drippin' on 'em\n[00:25.72] Somebody mop up\n[00:27.01] Glock.29 to your boxcut, pop me a bean, bitch, I hit the chop up\n[00:30.79] Smoke out the P's, bag full of cheese\n[00:32.31] I'm sippin' purple, that Wockhardt\n[00:33.93] Foenem be thirsty to drop somethin'\n[00:35.87] Came down the strip and light the whole block up\n[00:37.26] Came through swervin' in a two-seater lookin' like Vivica A. Fox (DJ Benz)\n[00:41.12] Von too fly, won't box nothin'\n[00:42.72] Bitch, you high, go top somethin'\n[00:44.28] Rollin' off the pills, got a nigga wanna pop somethin'\n[00:45.79] I'm too hot, they like \"King Von, drop somethin'\"\n[00:47.50] What you want? A song? 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Ayy, pussy nigga stop frontin'\n[01:57.16] See, I'm up in here with the Stretchers\n[01:58.92] We stackin' up bodies like Tetris\n[02:00.77] Get the fuck up off my phone talkin' reckless\n[02:02.52] He got hit in his shit, bet he got the message\n[02:04.46] Yeah, yeah\n[02:06.70] You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga\n[02:09.27] King Von, Boss Tee know what the fuck goin' on nigga (the fuck goin' on, nigga)\n[02:11.63] Yeah, yeah\n[02:13.17] Stretch Gang shit, nigga\n[02:15.86] What? (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)\n[02:18.41] Yeah (let's get it)\n[02:25.29] Yeah (let's get it)\n[02:26.23] Yeah (let's get it)\n[02:28.32] Game over, you bitch-ass niggas\n[02:30.87] Yeah, Stretch Gang, bitch\n[02:33.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Boss Top ft. 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(DJ Benz, oh, man)\n start_ms: 10150\n end_ms: 13800\n- text: I hit the Glock up, niggas too litty, bitch, I hit the guap up\n start_ms: 13800\n end_ms: 16980\n- text: Niggas wrote statements, niggas was tellin' on me, I hit the lockup\n start_ms: 16980\n end_ms: 19870\n- text: Niggas gettin' popped up, ever try to harass us\n start_ms: 19870\n end_ms: 22120\n- text: Gucci everything from the sock up\n start_ms: 22120\n end_ms: 23830\n- text: Wet the whole block up, came through drippin' on 'em\n start_ms: 23830\n end_ms: 25720\n- text: Somebody mop up\n start_ms: 25720\n end_ms: 27010\n- text: Glock.29 to your boxcut, pop me a bean, bitch, I hit the chop up\n start_ms: 27010\n end_ms: 30790\n- text: Smoke out the P's, bag full of cheese\n start_ms: 30790\n end_ms: 32310\n- text: I'm sippin' purple, that Wockhardt\n start_ms: 32310\n end_ms: 33930\n- text: Foenem be thirsty to drop somethin'\n start_ms: 33930\n end_ms: 35870\n- text: Came down the strip and light the whole block up\n start_ms: 35870\n end_ms: 37260\n- text: Came through swervin' in a two-seater lookin' like Vivica A. Fox (DJ Benz)\n start_ms: 37260\n end_ms: 41120\n- text: Von too fly, won't box nothin'\n start_ms: 41120\n end_ms: 42720\n- text: Bitch, you high, go top somethin'\n start_ms: 42720\n end_ms: 44280\n- text: Rollin' off the pills, got a nigga wanna pop somethin'\n start_ms: 44280\n end_ms: 45790\n- text: I'm too hot, they like \"King Von, drop somethin'\"\n start_ms: 45790\n end_ms: 47500\n- text: What you want? A song? Or a opp? Or somethin'?\n start_ms: 47500\n end_ms: 49730\n- text: Caught his ass lackin', couldn't make the summer\n start_ms: 49730\n end_ms: 51160\n- text: He be workin' packs, he ain't makin' nothin'\n start_ms: 51160\n end_ms: 52760\n- text: Nigga too ugly, he ain't fuckin', he be takin' somethin'\n start_ms: 52760\n end_ms: 54790\n- text: I got hot shells, not burritos\n start_ms: 54790\n end_ms: 55920\n- text: I load 'em and shoot 'em like free throw\n start_ms: 55920\n end_ms: 57980\n- text: I crash the car dozing off on this Zeko\n start_ms: 57980\n end_ms: 58980\n- text: Rap shit easy like I got the cheat code\n start_ms: 58980\n end_ms: 60860\n- text: I got a Mexican freak ho\n start_ms: 60860\n end_ms: 63030\n- text: Her brother the plug, chico\n start_ms: 63030\n end_ms: 64630\n- text: Out like the Jacksons, Tito\n start_ms: 64630\n end_ms: 66540\n- text: And if you want smoke just let me know\n start_ms: 66540\n end_ms: 68480\n- text: See, I'm on the come up, still I run up\n start_ms: 68480\n end_ms: 70050\n- text: Light this shit up like the sun up\n start_ms: 70050\n end_ms: 72190\n- text: 50-round drummer, pipe like a plumber\n start_ms: 72190\n end_ms: 73280\n- text: But it really came from Osama\n start_ms: 73280\n end_ms: 75030\n- text: Get a lotta munna, VVS charmer\n start_ms: 75030\n end_ms: 76660\n- text: I ain't fuckin' shit, no condom\n start_ms: 76660\n end_ms: 78310\n- text: I'm loaded, I'm armed up, reload it and harm some\n start_ms: 78310\n end_ms: 80870\n- text: Motor got hit from the arm up\n start_ms: 80870\n end_ms: 82580\n- text: Brown Gucci socks, Gucci (palm) bruh\n start_ms: 82580\n end_ms: 84110\n- text: Black Gucci boots when I'm in the Tonka\n start_ms: 84110\n end_ms: 85870\n- text: Hop out this summer, money like Von\n start_ms: 85870\n end_ms: 87800\n- text: Jewelry all water-like thunder\n start_ms: 87800\n end_ms: 89450\n- text: Drank in my lungs, smokin' on onion, Backwood fat like a punker\n start_ms: 89450\n end_ms: 92740\n- text: Get Back Mode, I'm droppin' this summer\n start_ms: 92740\n end_ms: 94750\n- text: Streets in the head like\n start_ms: 94750\n end_ms: 95870\n- text: I tote a Glock not a Ruger, all my niggas smoke Tooka\n start_ms: 95870\n end_ms: 99670\n- text: And I my eatin' steaks with the shooter\n start_ms: 99670\n end_ms: 100740\n- text: Hundred K on a chain, yeah, me and Booka\n start_ms: 100740\n end_ms: 104070\n- text: Betta not tweak, I'm stupid, use your head don't lose it\n start_ms: 104070\n end_ms: 107170\n- text: 12 years old when I stole me a Buick\n start_ms: 107170\n end_ms: 108580\n- text: I was too young, I ain't know how to use it, damn\n start_ms: 108580\n end_ms: 110630\n- text: '\"Ayy, King Von, just drop somethin''\", call DQ, go pop somethin'''\n start_ms: 110630\n end_ms: 114330\n- text: Opps outside make a nigga wanna mop somethin'\n start_ms: 114330\n end_ms: 115680\n- text: You killed what? Ayy, pussy nigga stop frontin'\n start_ms: 115680\n end_ms: 117160\n- text: See, I'm up in here with the Stretchers\n start_ms: 117160\n end_ms: 118920\n- text: We stackin' up bodies like Tetris\n start_ms: 118920\n end_ms: 120770\n- text: Get the fuck up off my phone talkin' reckless\n start_ms: 120770\n end_ms: 122520\n- text: He got hit in his shit, bet he got the message\n start_ms: 122520\n end_ms: 124460\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n start_ms: 124460\n end_ms: 126700\n- text: You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga\n start_ms: 126700\n end_ms: 129270\n- text: King Von, Boss Tee know what the fuck goin' on nigga (the fuck goin' on, nigga)\n start_ms: 129270\n end_ms: 131630\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n start_ms: 131630\n end_ms: 133170\n- text: Stretch Gang shit, nigga\n start_ms: 133170\n end_ms: 135860\n- text: What? (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)\n start_ms: 135860\n end_ms: 138410\n- text: Yeah (let's get it)\n start_ms: 138410\n end_ms: 145290\n- text: Yeah (let's get it)\n start_ms: 145290\n end_ms: 146230\n- text: Yeah (let's get it)\n start_ms: 146230\n end_ms: 148320\n- text: Game over, you bitch-ass niggas\n start_ms: 148320\n end_ms: 150870\n- text: Yeah, Stretch Gang, bitch\n start_ms: 150870\n end_ms: 153420\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 153420\nplain: |-\n Strech Gang\n Get back mode, bitch (ProtegeBeatz)\n Let's get it\n What?\n Huh? (DJ Benz, oh, man)\n\n I hit the Glock up, niggas too litty, bitch, I hit the guap up\n Niggas wrote statements, niggas was tellin' on me, I hit the lockup\n Niggas gettin' popped up, ever try to harass us\n Gucci everything from the sock up\n Wet the whole block up, came through drippin' on 'em\n Somebody mop up\n\n Glock.29 to your boxcut, pop me a bean, bitch, I hit the chop up\n Smoke out the P's, bag full of cheese\n I'm sippin' purple, that Wockhardt\n Foenem be thirsty to drop somethin'\n Came down the strip and light the whole block up\n Came through swervin' in a two-seater lookin' like Vivica A. Fox (DJ Benz)\n\n Von too fly, won't box nothin'\n Bitch, you high, go top somethin'\n Rollin' off the pills, got a nigga wanna pop somethin'\n I'm too hot, they like \"King Von, drop somethin'\"\n What you want? A song? Or a opp? Or somethin'?\n Caught his ass lackin', couldn't make the summer\n He be workin' packs, he ain't makin' nothin'\n Nigga too ugly, he ain't fuckin', he be takin' somethin'\n\n I got hot shells, not burritos\n I load 'em and shoot 'em like free throw\n I crash the car dozing off on this Zeko\n Rap shit easy like I got the cheat code\n I got a Mexican freak ho\n Her brother the plug, chico\n Out like the Jacksons, Tito\n And if you want smoke just let me know\n\n See, I'm on the come up, still I run up\n Light this shit up like the sun up\n 50-round drummer, pipe like a plumber\n But it really came from Osama\n Get a lotta munna, VVS charmer\n I ain't fuckin' shit, no condom\n I'm loaded, I'm armed up, reload it and harm some\n Motor got hit from the arm up\n\n Brown Gucci socks, Gucci (palm) bruh\n Black Gucci boots when I'm in the Tonka\n Hop out this summer, money like Von\n Jewelry all water-like thunder\n Drank in my lungs, smokin' on onion, Backwood fat like a punker\n Get Back Mode, I'm droppin' this summer\n Streets in the head like\n\n I tote a Glock not a Ruger, all my niggas smoke Tooka\n And I my eatin' steaks with the shooter\n Hundred K on a chain, yeah, me and Booka\n Betta not tweak, I'm stupid, use your head don't lose it\n 12 years old when I stole me a Buick\n I was too young, I ain't know how to use it, damn\n\n \"Ayy, King Von, just drop somethin'\", call DQ, go pop somethin'\n Opps outside make a nigga wanna mop somethin'\n You killed what? Ayy, pussy nigga stop frontin'\n See, I'm up in here with the Stretchers\n We stackin' up bodies like Tetris\n Get the fuck up off my phone talkin' reckless\n He got hit in his shit, bet he got the message\n\n Yeah, yeah\n You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga\n King Von, Boss Tee know what the fuck goin' on nigga (the fuck goin' on, nigga)\n Yeah, yeah\n Stretch Gang shit, nigga\n What? (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)\n Yeah (let's get it)\n Yeah (let's get it)\n Yeah (let's get it)\n Game over, you bitch-ass niggas\n Yeah, Stretch Gang, bitch\n"}]