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It ends\n[01:00.08] When I die, but I won't die, don't try\n[01:01.97] Rhyme forever, huh, why won't I\n[01:03.96] Crush whoever tries to crush this\n[01:05.77] Hurt you like the truth, poetic justice\n[01:10.66] Poetic justice\n[01:14.62] Poetic-\n[01:15.21] What goes around, comes around\n[01:16.95] Goes around, comes around\n[01:18.84] What goes around, comes around\n[01:21.08] Goes around\n[01:21.95] Doing justice to poetry\n[01:22.59] What goes around, comes around\n[01:24.62] Goes around, comes around\n[01:26.18] What goes around, comes around\n[01:28.53] Goes around\n[01:29.58] Doing justice to poetry\n[01:30.65] This is a flurry, a fist of fury\n[01:32.73] A rhyme so fast that it has to blurry\n[01:34.47] Your vision, don't wink, blink or stop to think\n[01:36.57] Or you might miss the next rhyme, ink\n[01:38.95] Flows from the brain to the pen\n[01:40.26] And comes alive when the thought transcends\n[01:41.86] From the pen to the paper and paper to tape, and\n[01:43.95] A tape to wax and back to the tape, a\n[01:46.06] Nother hit which you can't get with\n[01:48.02] A brainiac'll react, but a nitwit\n[01:49.79] Can't relate, he can't hold the weight\n[01:51.63] The rhyme's too deep and he sleeps awake\n[01:53.45] The comatose need a double dose\n[01:55.24] 'Cause Kool Moe Dee don't rhyme like most\n[01:57.18] Simplified rhymes or out of the norm\n[01:59.13] But I simplify as I'm to perform\n[02:01.02] Records for the pop? Playlist\n[02:02.94] The pop jocks don't play this\n[02:05.00] In an intent to hold rap back\n[02:06.88] They stop the hard and play the wack\n[02:09.17] They play the weak 'cause the weak won't speak\n[02:10.62] But that just makes a fan go seek\n[02:12.43] A station that they know will bust this\n[02:14.82] (Who's on the radio) poetic justice\n[02:20.01] Poetic justice\n[02:23.79] Poetic\n[02:24.71] What goes around, comes around\n[02:26.23] Goes around, comes around\n[02:28.27] What goes around, comes around\n[02:30.05] Goes around\n[02:31.22] Doing justice to poetry\n[02:31.92] What goes around, comes around\n[02:33.68] Goes around, comes around\n[02:35.59] What goes around, comes around\n[02:37.50] Goes around\n[02:38.63] Doing justice to poetry\n[02:39.46] Poetic, phonetic, genetic, fanatic\n[02:42.46] You connect it\n[02:43.70] Those who chose to oppose are foes\n[02:45.62] And usually can't grow afros\n[02:47.58] As the rhyme flows the spirit grows\n[02:49.18] But only those with a pure soul knows\n[02:51.16] The relevance of the beat of the drum\n[02:52.93] And where it's comin' from\n[02:54.63] For those of you who just don't listen\n[02:56.84] Here's the second boat you're missin'\n[02:58.97] Just like Noah had you swimmin'\n[03:00.85] Rap's the warnin' of an endin'\n[03:02.59] Of an era, a reign of terror\n[03:04.88] Over like a nova, never ever\n[03:06.83] Try to amplify the lie\n[03:08.66] The truth won't die, and that's why I\n[03:10.50] A versatile child of the Nile\n[03:12.67] Speak with a ghetto style, and meanwhile\n[03:14.38] The reason I relate to the youth\n[03:16.21] Is pure souls can feel the truth\n[03:18.17] The poisoned souls have tried to stop it\n[03:20.10] But just stop it, 'cause hip-hop is\n[03:22.15] From our roots, and you can't touch this\n[03:24.24] This is our ancestors' poetic justice\n[03:29.05] Poetic justice\n[03:32.87] Poetic\n[03:33.37] What goes around, comes around\n[03:35.14] Goes around, comes around\n[03:36.87] What goes around, comes around\n[03:38.77] Goes around\n[03:39.88] Doing justice to poetry\n[03:41.13] What goes around, comes around\n[03:42.83] Goes around, comes around\n[03:44.88] What goes around, comes around\n[03:46.76] Goes around\n[03:47.72] Doing justice to poetry\n[03:50.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Poetic Justice\n  artist: Kool Moe Dee\n  album: Funke Funke Wisdom\n  duration_ms: 230000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen\n  start_ms: 140\n  end_ms: 1440\n- text: There are seven acknowledged Wonders of the World\n  start_ms: 1440\n  end_ms: 3940\n- text: You are about to witness the eighth\n  start_ms: 3940\n  end_ms: 8880\n- text: Karma\n  start_ms: 8880\n  end_ms: 10840\n- text: Poetic justice\n  start_ms: 10840\n  end_ms: 14310\n- text: What goes around, comes around\n  start_ms: 14310\n  end_ms: 21370\n- text: Stop, look, listen, learn\n  start_ms: 21370\n  end_ms: 23420\n- text: Play with fire and you'll get burned\n  start_ms: 23420\n  end_ms: 25520\n- text: You think you want some, but you don't want none\n  start_ms: 25520\n  end_ms: 27440\n- text: A fight on the mic, you don't want one\n  start_ms: 27440\n  end_ms: 29360\n- text: I turn the heat on, proceed to beat on\n  start_ms: 29360\n  end_ms: 31270\n- text: Any soft sap who think he's gonna\n  start_ms: 31270\n  end_ms: 33200\n- text: Come in my realm when I'm at the helm\n  start_ms: 33200\n  end_ms: 35180\n- text: Nightmare's a joke when I'm on Elm\n  start_ms: 35180\n  end_ms: 37420\n- text: Street, sleep but you don't dream\n  start_ms: 37420\n  end_ms: 39230\n- text: Awaken, achin', takin' codeine\n  start_ms: 39230\n  end_ms: 41280\n- text: Now you're tryin' to OD\n  start_ms: 41280\n  end_ms: 43280\n- text: '''Cause you don''t want none of Moe Dee'\n  start_ms: 43280\n  end_ms: 44800\n- text: Pain relievers won't relieve ya\n  start_ms: 44800\n  end_ms: 46500\n- text: Suicide won't do it either\n  start_ms: 46500\n  end_ms: 48660\n- text: Even after I cremate you\n  start_ms: 48660\n  end_ms: 50530\n- text: I'ma re-incarnate you\n  start_ms: 50530\n  end_ms: 52360\n- text: Bring you back for another round\n  start_ms: 52360\n  end_ms: 54220\n- text: Just to put you back in the ground\n  start_ms: 54220\n  end_ms: 56250\n- text: Over and over again\n  start_ms: 56250\n  end_ms: 58150\n- text: When is it over? 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you\n  I'ma re-incarnate you\n  Bring you back for another round\n  Just to put you back in the ground\n  Over and over again\n  When is it over? it ends\n  When I die but I won't die, don't try\n  Rhyme forever, huh, why won't i\n  Crush whoever tries to crush this\n  Hurt like the truth, poetic justice\n\n  Poetic justice\n\n  [ female voices ]\n  What goes around, comes around\n  Goes around, comes around(2x)\n\n  Doing justice to poetry\n\n  [ verse 2 ]\n  This is a flurry, a fist of fury\n  A rhyme so fast that it has to blurry\n  Your vision, don't wink, blink or stop to think\n  Or you might miss the next rhyme, ink\n  Flows from the brain to the pen\n  And comes alive when the thought transcends\n  From the pen to the paper and paper to tape, and\n  A tape to wax and back to the tape, a-\n  Nother hit which you can't get with\n  A brainiac'll react, but a nitwit\n  Can't relate, he can't hold the weight\n  The rhyme's too deep and he sleeps awake\n  The comatose need a double dose\n  Cause kool moe dee don't rhyme like most\n  Simplified rhymes or out of the norm\n  But I simplify as I'm to perform\n  Records for the pop? playlist\n  The pop jocks don't play this\n  In an intent to hold rap back\n  They stop the hard and play the wack\n  They play the weak cause the weak won't speak\n  But that just makes a fan go seek\n  A station that they know will bust this\n  (who's on the radio) poetic justice\n\n  Poetic justice\n\n  [ female voices ]\n  What goes around, comes around\n  Goes around, comes around (2x)\n\n  Doing justice to poetry\n\n  [ verse 3 ]\n  Poetic, phonetic, genetic, fanatic\n  - you connect it\n  Those who chose to oppose are foes\n  And usually can't grow afros\n  As the rhyme flows the spirit grows\n  But only those with a pure soul knows\n  The relevance of the beat of the drum\n  And where it's comin from\n  For those of you who just don't listen\n  Here's the second boat you're missin\n  Just like noah had you swimmin\n  Rap's the warnin of an endin\n  Of an era, a reign of terror\n  Over like a nova, never ever\n  Try to amplify the lie\n  The truth won't die, and that's why i\n  A versatile child of the nile\n  Speak with a ghetto style, and meanwhile\n  The reason I relate to the youth\n  Is pure souls can feel the truth\n  The poisoned souls have tried to stop it\n  But just stop it, cause hip-hop is\n  From our roots, and you can't touch this\n  This is our ancestors' poetic justice\n\n  Poetic justice\n\n  [ female voices ]\n  What goes around, comes around\n  Goes around, comes around(2x)\n\n  Doing justice to poetry\n"}]