[{"id":16056285,"name":"Hey Mister Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"Hey Mister Mister","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\nAll a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nTill grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nI even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\nSo I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\nIf your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\nYou ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\nNow I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around but nobody got out of place\nDon't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\nI'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\nBut a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\nI'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\nI never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\nSo I'm peepin out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\nI took one to the bath and tried to knock it\nFeelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\nAha finally caught your ass!\nThe bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\nI snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.14] Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n[00:19.84] She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n[00:22.51] He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n[00:25.26] All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n[00:28.08] I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n[00:30.76] Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n[00:33.49] That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n[00:36.17] Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n[00:38.85] I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n[00:41.58] I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n[00:43.34] Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n[00:46.02] From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n[00:48.72] So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n[00:51.48] If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n[00:54.27] You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n[00:57.84] \"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n[00:59.66] Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n[01:02.35] Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n[01:05.04] I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n[01:07.71] Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n[01:09.56] I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n[01:12.21] Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n[01:14.97] Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n[01:17.63] \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n[01:20.38] I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n[01:23.01] But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n[01:25.84] I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n[01:28.52] So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n[01:31.21] Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n[01:33.96] Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n[01:36.66] The first time you play me is your last\n[01:38.45] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[01:42.01] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:43.87] \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n[01:46.52] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:49.39] Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n[01:57.43] I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n[01:59.22] I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n[02:02.87] Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n[02:05.59] Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n[02:07.30] It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n[02:10.01] One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n[02:12.72] So I'm layin for the traitor\n[02:15.43] So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n[02:18.10] So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n[02:20.99] If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n[02:23.66] I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n[02:26.36] Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n[02:29.04] Aha finally caught your ass!\n[02:31.72] The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n[02:33.57] She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n[02:36.21] I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n[02:38.92] I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n[02:41.65] Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n[02:44.34] I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n[02:47.01] Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n[02:49.85] I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n[02:52.58] Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n[02:55.23] I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n[02:57.06] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[03:00.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: Hey Mister Mister\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n  start_ms: 22510\n  end_ms: 25260\n- text: All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n  start_ms: 25260\n  end_ms: 28080\n- text: I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  start_ms: 28080\n  end_ms: 30760\n- text: Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  start_ms: 30760\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  start_ms: 33490\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38850\n- text: I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  start_ms: 38850\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43340\n- text: Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n  start_ms: 43340\n  end_ms: 46020\n- text: From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n  start_ms: 46020\n  end_ms: 48720\n- text: So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n  start_ms: 48720\n  end_ms: 51480\n- text: If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n  start_ms: 51480\n  end_ms: 54270\n- text: You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n  start_ms: 54270\n  end_ms: 57840\n- text: '\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"'\n  start_ms: 57840\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 65040\n- text: I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  start_ms: 65040\n  end_ms: 67710\n- text: Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n  start_ms: 67710\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72210\n- text: Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n  start_ms: 72210\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - 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aiyyo money don't get in this\n  \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n  I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n  But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\n  I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n  I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n  So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n  I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n  Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n  Aha finally caught your ass!\n  The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n  I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n"},{"id":2702965,"name":"Hey Mister Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"The Pre-Kill Vol. 2","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\nAll a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nTill grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nI even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\nSo I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\nIf your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\nYou ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\nNow I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around but nobody got out of place\nDon't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\nI'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\nBut a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\nI'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\nI never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\nSo I'm peepin out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\nI took one to the bath and tried to knock it\nFeelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\nAha finally caught your ass!\nThe bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\nI snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.14] Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n[00:19.84] She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n[00:22.51] He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n[00:25.26] All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n[00:28.08] I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n[00:30.76] Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n[00:33.49] That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n[00:36.17] Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n[00:38.85] I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n[00:41.58] I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n[00:43.34] Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n[00:46.02] From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n[00:48.72] So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n[00:51.48] If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n[00:54.27] You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n[00:57.84] \"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n[00:59.66] Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n[01:02.35] Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n[01:05.04] I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n[01:07.71] Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n[01:09.56] I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n[01:12.21] Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n[01:14.97] Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n[01:17.63] \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n[01:20.38] I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n[01:23.01] But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n[01:25.84] I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n[01:28.52] So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n[01:31.21] Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n[01:33.96] Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n[01:36.66] The first time you play me is your last\n[01:38.45] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[01:42.01] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:43.87] \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n[01:46.52] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:49.39] Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n[01:57.43] I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n[01:59.22] I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n[02:02.87] Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n[02:05.59] Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n[02:07.30] It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n[02:10.01] One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n[02:12.72] So I'm layin for the traitor\n[02:15.43] So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n[02:18.10] So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n[02:20.99] If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n[02:23.66] I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n[02:26.36] Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n[02:29.04] Aha finally caught your ass!\n[02:31.72] The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n[02:33.57] She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n[02:36.21] I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n[02:38.92] I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n[02:41.65] Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n[02:44.34] I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n[02:47.01] Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n[02:49.85] I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n[02:52.58] Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n[02:55.23] I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n[02:57.06] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[03:00.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: The Pre-Kill Vol. 2\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n  start_ms: 22510\n  end_ms: 25260\n- text: All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n  start_ms: 25260\n  end_ms: 28080\n- text: I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  start_ms: 28080\n  end_ms: 30760\n- text: Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  start_ms: 30760\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  start_ms: 33490\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38850\n- text: I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  start_ms: 38850\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43340\n- text: Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n  start_ms: 43340\n  end_ms: 46020\n- text: From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n  start_ms: 46020\n  end_ms: 48720\n- text: So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n  start_ms: 48720\n  end_ms: 51480\n- text: If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n  start_ms: 51480\n  end_ms: 54270\n- text: You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n  start_ms: 54270\n  end_ms: 57840\n- text: '\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"'\n  start_ms: 57840\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 65040\n- text: I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  start_ms: 65040\n  end_ms: 67710\n- text: Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n  start_ms: 67710\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72210\n- text: Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n  start_ms: 72210\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - 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aiyyo money don't get in this\n  \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n  I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n  But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\n  I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n  I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n  So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n  I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n  Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n  Aha finally caught your ass!\n  The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n  I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n"},{"id":2702966,"name":"Hey Mister Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"Pre-Kill, Volume II","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\nAll a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nTill grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nI even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\nSo I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\nIf your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\nYou ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\nNow I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around but nobody got out of place\nDon't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\nI'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\nBut a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\nI'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\nI never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\nSo I'm peepin out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\nI took one to the bath and tried to knock it\nFeelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\nAha finally caught your ass!\nThe bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\nI snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.14] Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n[00:19.84] She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n[00:22.51] He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n[00:25.26] All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n[00:28.08] I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n[00:30.76] Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n[00:33.49] That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n[00:36.17] Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n[00:38.85] I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n[00:41.58] I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n[00:43.34] Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n[00:46.02] From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n[00:48.72] So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n[00:51.48] If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n[00:54.27] You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n[00:57.84] \"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n[00:59.66] Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n[01:02.35] Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n[01:05.04] I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n[01:07.71] Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n[01:09.56] I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n[01:12.21] Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n[01:14.97] Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n[01:17.63] \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n[01:20.38] I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n[01:23.01] But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n[01:25.84] I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n[01:28.52] So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n[01:31.21] Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n[01:33.96] Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n[01:36.66] The first time you play me is your last\n[01:38.45] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[01:42.01] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:43.87] \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n[01:46.52] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:49.39] Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n[01:57.43] I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n[01:59.22] I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n[02:02.87] Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n[02:05.59] Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n[02:07.30] It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n[02:10.01] One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n[02:12.72] So I'm layin for the traitor\n[02:15.43] So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n[02:18.10] So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n[02:20.99] If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n[02:23.66] I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n[02:26.36] Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n[02:29.04] Aha finally caught your ass!\n[02:31.72] The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n[02:33.57] She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n[02:36.21] I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n[02:38.92] I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n[02:41.65] Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n[02:44.34] I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n[02:47.01] Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n[02:49.85] I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n[02:52.58] Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n[02:55.23] I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n[02:57.06] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[03:00.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: Pre-Kill, Volume II\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n  start_ms: 22510\n  end_ms: 25260\n- text: All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n  start_ms: 25260\n  end_ms: 28080\n- text: I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  start_ms: 28080\n  end_ms: 30760\n- text: Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  start_ms: 30760\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  start_ms: 33490\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38850\n- text: I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  start_ms: 38850\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43340\n- text: Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n  start_ms: 43340\n  end_ms: 46020\n- text: From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n  start_ms: 46020\n  end_ms: 48720\n- text: So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n  start_ms: 48720\n  end_ms: 51480\n- text: If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n  start_ms: 51480\n  end_ms: 54270\n- text: You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n  start_ms: 54270\n  end_ms: 57840\n- text: '\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"'\n  start_ms: 57840\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 65040\n- text: I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  start_ms: 65040\n  end_ms: 67710\n- text: Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n  start_ms: 67710\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72210\n- text: Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n  start_ms: 72210\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - 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aiyyo money don't get in this\n  \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n  I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n  But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\n  I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n  I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n  So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n  I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n  Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n  Aha finally caught your ass!\n  The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n  I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n"},{"id":10548057,"name":"Hey Mister Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"The Veteran","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\nAll a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nTill grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nI even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\nSo I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\nIf your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\nYou ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\nNow I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around but nobody got out of place\nDon't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\nI'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\nBut a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\nI'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\nI never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\nSo I'm peepin out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\nI took one to the bath and tried to knock it\nFeelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\nAha finally caught your ass!\nThe bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\nI snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.14] Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n[00:19.84] She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n[00:22.51] He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n[00:25.26] All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n[00:28.08] I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n[00:30.76] Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n[00:33.49] That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n[00:36.17] Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n[00:38.85] I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n[00:41.58] I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n[00:43.34] Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n[00:46.02] From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n[00:48.72] So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n[00:51.48] If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n[00:54.27] You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n[00:57.84] \"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n[00:59.66] Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n[01:02.35] Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n[01:05.04] I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n[01:07.71] Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n[01:09.56] I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n[01:12.21] Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n[01:14.97] Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n[01:17.63] \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n[01:20.38] I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n[01:23.01] But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n[01:25.84] I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n[01:28.52] So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n[01:31.21] Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n[01:33.96] Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n[01:36.66] The first time you play me is your last\n[01:38.45] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[01:42.01] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:43.87] \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n[01:46.52] \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:49.39] Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n[01:57.43] I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n[01:59.22] I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n[02:02.87] Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n[02:05.59] Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n[02:07.30] It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n[02:10.01] One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n[02:12.72] So I'm layin for the traitor\n[02:15.43] So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n[02:18.10] So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n[02:20.99] If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n[02:23.66] I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n[02:26.36] Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n[02:29.04] Aha finally caught your ass!\n[02:31.72] The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n[02:33.57] She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n[02:36.21] I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n[02:38.92] I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n[02:41.65] Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n[02:44.34] I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n[02:47.01] Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n[02:49.85] I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n[02:52.58] Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n[02:55.23] I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n[02:57.06] So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[03:00.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: The Veteran\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n  start_ms: 22510\n  end_ms: 25260\n- text: All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n  start_ms: 25260\n  end_ms: 28080\n- text: I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  start_ms: 28080\n  end_ms: 30760\n- text: Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  start_ms: 30760\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  start_ms: 33490\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38850\n- text: I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  start_ms: 38850\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43340\n- text: Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n  start_ms: 43340\n  end_ms: 46020\n- text: From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n  start_ms: 46020\n  end_ms: 48720\n- text: So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n  start_ms: 48720\n  end_ms: 51480\n- text: If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n  start_ms: 51480\n  end_ms: 54270\n- text: You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n  start_ms: 54270\n  end_ms: 57840\n- text: '\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"'\n  start_ms: 57840\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 65040\n- text: I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  start_ms: 65040\n  end_ms: 67710\n- text: Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n  start_ms: 67710\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72210\n- text: Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n  start_ms: 72210\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - 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aiyyo money don't get in this\n  \"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n  I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n  But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  \"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n  \"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\n  I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n  I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n  So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n  I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n  Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n  Aha finally caught your ass!\n  The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n  I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n  So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n"},{"id":37832529,"name":"Hey Mister Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"Legends Vol. 3","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\nAll a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nTill grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nI even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\nSo I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\nIf your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\nYou ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\nNow I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around but nobody got out of place\nDon't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\nI'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\nBut a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n\nI'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\nI never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\nSo I'm peepin out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\nI took one to the bath and tried to knock it\nFeelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\nAha finally caught your ass!\nThe bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\nI snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\nSo yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.14]Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n[00:19.84]She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n[00:22.51]He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n[00:25.26]All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n[00:28.08]I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n[00:30.76]Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n[00:33.49]That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n[00:36.17]Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n[00:38.85]I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n[00:41.58]I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n[00:43.34]Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n[00:46.02]From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n[00:48.72]So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n[00:51.48]If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n[00:54.27]You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n[00:57.84]\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n[00:59.66]Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n[01:02.35]Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n[01:05.04]I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n[01:07.71]Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n[01:09.56]I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n[01:12.21]Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n[01:14.97]Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - aiyyo money don't get in this\n[01:17.63]\"Hey miss you alright?\" - motherfucker mind your business!\n[01:20.38]I'm bashin her with the nine, inches away from pullin the trigger\n[01:23.01]But a nigga got to hit her till I see her face get bigger\n[01:25.84]I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n[01:28.52]So I pistol whipped the bitch till her ass fell out of conscious\n[01:31.21]Now she's all bloodied up, layin in that red shit\n[01:33.96]Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n[01:36.66]The first time you play me is your last\n[01:38.45]So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[01:42.01]\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:43.87]\"Hey mister mister\" - keep walking past!\n[01:46.52]\"Hey mister mister, what the fuck you doin?\"\n[01:49.39]Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass!\n[01:57.43]I'm baggin up mad shit, puttin it on the street\n[01:59.22]I never snorted but I find myself shorted every weekend\n[02:02.87]Shit is disappearin and I'm lookin for the logic\n[02:05.59]Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n[02:07.30]It never fails again, these bitches drawers they go back up\n[02:10.01]One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n[02:12.72]So I'm layin for the traitor\n[02:15.43]So I can put foot in they ass cause I'm a motherfucking bitch hater!\n[02:18.10]So I'm peepin out the spot for a week\n[02:20.99]If I catch one of these bitches stashin bread she'll be dead meat\n[02:23.66]I took one to the bath and tried to knock it\n[02:26.36]Feelin on her ass, hey yo bitch what's this in your pocket?\n[02:29.04]Aha finally caught your ass!\n[02:31.72]The bitch had my cash, I rolled up inside her stash\n[02:33.57]She started coppin a plea but I ain't really tryin to hear her\n[02:36.21]I snatched her by her hand, bashed her face up in the mirror\n[02:38.92]I threw her right on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n[02:41.65]Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n[02:44.34]I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said fuck it\n[02:47.01]Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n[02:49.85]I'm rammin my dick inside of her mouth and tryin to make her choke\n[02:52.58]Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot come down her throat\n[02:55.23]I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryin to steal my cash\n[02:57.06]So yo don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin on my bitch ass\n[03:00.65]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: Legends Vol. 3\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lyin to me\n  start_ms: 17140\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: She thought she caught a cutie but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 22510\n- text: He said he had but one or two affairs with the booga bear\n  start_ms: 22510\n  end_ms: 25260\n- text: All a nigga could do was try to act like he don't fuckin care\n  start_ms: 25260\n  end_ms: 28080\n- text: I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  start_ms: 28080\n  end_ms: 30760\n- text: Till grip pulled out his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  start_ms: 30760\n  end_ms: 33490\n- text: That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  start_ms: 33490\n  end_ms: 36170\n- text: Can't wait to see this bitch cause I'mma beat her ass in public\n  start_ms: 36170\n  end_ms: 38850\n- text: I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  start_ms: 38850\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: I even stepped to poppa duke's house to bring the drama\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43340\n- text: Lookin up the block, yeah hold up, yeah there goes that bitch\n  start_ms: 43340\n  end_ms: 46020\n- text: From a mile away yo I could tell my bitch is switched\n  start_ms: 46020\n  end_ms: 48720\n- text: So I ran up on her, hey wassup bitch I got a question\n  start_ms: 48720\n  end_ms: 51480\n- text: If your lot of Smith & Wessons gonna teach ya ass a lesson\n  start_ms: 51480\n  end_ms: 54270\n- text: You ever fucked around on me before? \"Hell no!\" *smack*\n  start_ms: 54270\n  end_ms: 57840\n- text: '\"Yo what you hit me with that gun for?\"'\n  start_ms: 57840\n  end_ms: 59660\n- text: Bitch why you lyin, bitch you've been cheatin\n  start_ms: 59660\n  end_ms: 62350\n- text: Now I gotsa to give your motherfuckin ass a beatin\n  start_ms: 62350\n  end_ms: 65040\n- text: I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  start_ms: 65040\n  end_ms: 67710\n- text: Take off all my motherfuckin jewellery, bitch runnin\n  start_ms: 67710\n  end_ms: 69560\n- text: I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  start_ms: 69560\n  end_ms: 72210\n- text: Some people crowded around but nobody got out of place\n  start_ms: 72210\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Don't want heroics, \"Hey buddy\" - 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Rap","albumName":"Legends Vol. III","duration":206.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lying to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie, but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had one or two affairs with the boogabear\nAll a nigga can do is try to act like he don't fuckin' care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nThe grip hold all his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch, 'cause I'ma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nEven stepped to Poppa Duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin' up the block, yo, hold up, there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away, yo, I can tell my bitch is switch\nSo I ran up on her, \"Hey, what's up? Bitch, I got a question\nIf you lie, this Smith and Wesson's gonna teach your ass a lesson\nYou ever fuck around on me before?\"\n\"Hell no!\"\n\"Uh!\"\n\"Yo, what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch, why you lyin'? Bitch, you been cheatin'\nNow I gots to give your motherfuckin' ass a beatin'\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin' jewelry, bitch, runnin'\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around, but nobody got outta place\nNo more heroics (\"Hey, buddy\") Ayo, money, don't get in this\n(\"Hey, miss, you alright?\") Motherfucker, mind your business\nI'm bashin' her with the nine inches away from pullin' the trigger\nBut a nigga gotta hit her 'til I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol-whipped the bitch until her ass fell outta conscience\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin' in there red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nI'm baggin' up mad shit, and puttin' it on the street\nI never snort it, but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin' and I'm lookin' for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails, I give these bitches drugs to go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin' for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' bitch hater\nSo I'm peepin' out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin' bread, she'll be dead meat\nI took her to the bathroom, tried to knock it\nFeelin' on her ass, \"Ayo, bitch, what's this in your pocket?\"\n\"Aha, I finally caught your ass\"\nThe bitch had my cash all rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin' a plea, but I ain't really tryna hear her\nI snatched her by her hair and bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her down on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said, \"Fuck it\"\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI rammed the dick inside of her mouth and tried to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot cum down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryna steal my cash\nSo, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister\nHey, mister\nHey, mister\nHey, mister","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister\n  artist: Kool G. Rap\n  album: Legends Vol. III\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lying to me\n  She thought she caught a cutie, but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  He said he had one or two affairs with the boogabear\n  All a nigga can do is try to act like he don't fuckin' care\n  I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  The grip hold all his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  Can't wait to see this bitch, 'cause I'ma beat her ass in public\n  I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  Even stepped to Poppa Duke's house to bring the drama\n  Lookin' up the block, yo, hold up, there goes that bitch\n  From a mile away, yo, I can tell my bitch is switch\n  So I ran up on her, \"Hey, what's up? Bitch, I got a question\n  If you lie, this Smith and Wesson's gonna teach your ass a lesson\n  You ever fuck around on me before?\"\n  \"Hell no!\"\n  \"Uh!\"\n  \"Yo, what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n  Bitch, why you lyin'? Bitch, you been cheatin'\n  Now I gots to give your motherfuckin' ass a beatin'\n  I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  Take off all my motherfuckin' jewelry, bitch, runnin'\n  I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  Some people crowded around, but nobody got outta place\n  No more heroics (\"Hey, buddy\") Ayo, money, don't get in this\n  (\"Hey, miss, you alright?\") Motherfucker, mind your business\n  I'm bashin' her with the nine inches away from pullin' the trigger\n  But a nigga gotta hit her 'til I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol-whipped the bitch until her ass fell outta conscience\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin' in there red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  I'm baggin' up mad shit, and puttin' it on the street\n  I never snort it, but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin' and I'm lookin' for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails, I give these bitches drugs to go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin' for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' bitch hater\n  So I'm peepin' out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin' bread, she'll be dead meat\n  I took her to the bathroom, tried to knock it\n  Feelin' on her ass, \"Ayo, bitch, what's this in your pocket?\"\n  \"Aha, I finally caught your ass\"\n  The bitch had my cash all rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin' a plea, but I ain't really tryna hear her\n  I snatched her by her hair and bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her down on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said, \"Fuck it\"\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I rammed the dick inside of her mouth and tried to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot cum down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryna steal my cash\n  So, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n"},{"id":28426390,"name":"Hey Mister","trackName":"Hey Mister","artistName":"Kool G Rap","albumName":"The Veteran","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lying to me\nShe thought she caught a cutie, but didn't know the nigga knew me\nHe said he had one or two affairs with the boogabear\nAll a nigga can do is try to act like he don't fuckin' care\nI was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\nThe grip hold all his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\nThat undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\nCan't wait to see this bitch, 'cause I'ma beat her ass in public\nI went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\nEven stepped to Poppa Duke's house to bring the drama\nLookin' up the block, yo, hold up, there goes that bitch\nFrom a mile away, yo, I can tell my bitch is switch\nSo I ran up on her, \"Hey, what's up? Bitch, I got a question\nIf you lie, this Smith and Wesson's gonna teach your ass a lesson\nYou ever fuck around on me before?\"\n\"Hell no!\"\n\"Uh!\"\n\"Yo, what you hit me with that gun for?\"\nBitch, why you lyin'? Bitch, you been cheatin'\nNow I gots to give your motherfuckin' ass a beatin'\nI punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\nTake off all my motherfuckin' jewelry, bitch, runnin'\nI stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\nSome people crowded around, but nobody got outta place\nNo more heroics (\"Hey, buddy\") Ayo, money, don't get in this\n(\"Hey, miss, you alright?\") Motherfucker, mind your business\nI'm bashin' her with the nine inches away from pullin' the trigger\nBut a nigga gotta hit her 'til I see her face get bigger\nI'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\nSo I pistol-whipped the bitch until her ass fell outta conscience\nNow she's all bloodied up, layin' in there red shit\nBitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\nThe first time you play me is your last\nSo, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nI'm baggin' up mad shit, and puttin' it on the street\nI never snort it, but I find myself shorted every weekend\nShit is disappearin' and I'm lookin' for the logic\nOf why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\nIt never fails, I give these bitches drugs to go back up\nOne hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\nSo I'm layin' for the traitor\nSo I can put foot in they ass, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' bitch hater\nSo I'm peepin' out the spot for a week\nIf I catch one of these bitches stashin' bread, she'll be dead meat\nI took her to the bathroom, tried to knock it\nFeelin' on her ass, \"Ayo, bitch, what's this in your pocket?\"\n\"Aha, I finally caught your ass\"\nThe bitch had my cash all rolled up inside her stash\nShe started coppin' a plea, but I ain't really tryna hear her\nI snatched her by her hair and bashed her face up in the mirror\nI threw her down on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\nNow a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\nI hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said, \"Fuck it\"\nPulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\nI rammed the dick inside of her mouth and tried to make her choke\nThen I grabbed the back of her head and shot cum down her throat\nI beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryna steal my cash\nSo, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nHey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\nHey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\nDon't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\nHey, mister\nHey, mister\nHey, mister\nHey, mister","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Mister\n  artist: Kool G Rap\n  album: The Veteran\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Last week I beat my bitch up in the street for lying to me\n  She thought she caught a cutie, but didn't know the nigga knew me\n  He said he had one or two affairs with the boogabear\n  All a nigga can do is try to act like he don't fuckin' care\n  I was about to drop the hammer on this nigga\n  The grip hold all his wallet and he had my bitch's pictures\n  That undercover lover bullshit was now discovered\n  Can't wait to see this bitch, 'cause I'ma beat her ass in public\n  I went to her sister's house, drove by her momma's\n  Even stepped to Poppa Duke's house to bring the drama\n  Lookin' up the block, yo, hold up, there goes that bitch\n  From a mile away, yo, I can tell my bitch is switch\n  So I ran up on her, \"Hey, what's up? Bitch, I got a question\n  If you lie, this Smith and Wesson's gonna teach your ass a lesson\n  You ever fuck around on me before?\"\n  \"Hell no!\"\n  \"Uh!\"\n  \"Yo, what you hit me with that gun for?\"\n  Bitch, why you lyin'? Bitch, you been cheatin'\n  Now I gots to give your motherfuckin' ass a beatin'\n  I punched her in the ribcage and kicked her in the stomach\n  Take off all my motherfuckin' jewelry, bitch, runnin'\n  I stomped her and I kicked her and I punched her in the face\n  Some people crowded around, but nobody got outta place\n  No more heroics (\"Hey, buddy\") Ayo, money, don't get in this\n  (\"Hey, miss, you alright?\") Motherfucker, mind your business\n  I'm bashin' her with the nine inches away from pullin' the trigger\n  But a nigga gotta hit her 'til I see her face get bigger\n  I'm sick of all the bullshit, tired of all the nonsense\n  So I pistol-whipped the bitch until her ass fell outta conscience\n  Now she's all bloodied up, layin' in there red shit\n  Bitch press charges, I guarantee you she's a dead bitch\n  The first time you play me is your last\n  So, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  I'm baggin' up mad shit, and puttin' it on the street\n  I never snort it, but I find myself shorted every weekend\n  Shit is disappearin' and I'm lookin' for the logic\n  Of why my shit gets lower every time I count the profit\n  It never fails, I give these bitches drugs to go back up\n  One hundred here, two hundred here, but all that shit adds up\n  So I'm layin' for the traitor\n  So I can put foot in they ass, 'cause I'm a motherfuckin' bitch hater\n  So I'm peepin' out the spot for a week\n  If I catch one of these bitches stashin' bread, she'll be dead meat\n  I took her to the bathroom, tried to knock it\n  Feelin' on her ass, \"Ayo, bitch, what's this in your pocket?\"\n  \"Aha, I finally caught your ass\"\n  The bitch had my cash all rolled up inside her stash\n  She started coppin' a plea, but I ain't really tryna hear her\n  I snatched her by her hair and bashed her face up in the mirror\n  I threw her down on the ground and then her skirt revealed her panties\n  Now a nigga's ready to shove his dick up in her fanny\n  I hit the bitch like one more time and then I just said, \"Fuck it\"\n  Pulled my zipper down, whipped out my dick and made her suck it\n  I rammed the dick inside of her mouth and tried to make her choke\n  Then I grabbed the back of her head and shot cum down her throat\n  I beat her and I dissed the bitch for tryna steal my cash\n  So, yo, don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Hey, mister mister, keep walkin' past\n  Hey, mister mister, what the fuck you doin'?\n  Don't interrupt me when I'm whoopin' on my bitch ass\n\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n  Hey, mister\n"}]