[{"id":39586240,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Heated Heavy (Vinyl Promo)","duration":187.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15]Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n[00:03.82]Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n[00:05.90]move (move, move)\n[00:07.25]Intro\n[00:08.01]Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n[00:10.87]Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n[00:13.41]now)\n[00:14.76]-Refrain-\n[00:15.08]Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:18.39]I get up in 'em\n[00:19.27]Krayzie\n[00:21.80]Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n[00:23.93]I follow with the\n[00:25.61].357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:27.41]I get up in 'em\n[00:28.98]Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n[00:30.00]overdose of penicillin\n[00:31.45]Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n[00:32.95]The bullets come with it\n[00:34.75]Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n[00:36.45]A lot of niggas can\n[00:39.48]talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n[00:42.02]Cuz I'm a take it\n[00:42.92]Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n[00:44.13]back/ Cuz nigga,\n[00:45.58]That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n[00:46.93]of a war so muthafucker\n[00:50.70]Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n[00:51.92]with? Yes\n[00:54.03]We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n[00:55.88]lil' too deep (too\n[01:02.57]deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n[01:03.95]peace, rest in peace\n[01:05.79]-Refrain-\n[01:11.94](Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:14.97]Krayzie\n[01:19.66]Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.45]shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.23]spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.55]get caught\n[01:25.34]You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:28.50]if it's real\n[01:29.96]We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:30.97]the spine\n[01:32.71]Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.68]splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.55]Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:36.71]Reload it! M-11\n[01:38.33]9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.21]trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.07]Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59]next to my feet\n[01:45.99]Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79]the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62]Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03]it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28]-Refrain-\n[02:03.15](Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64]Krayzie\n[02:06.30]Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:21.20]whole bottle\n[02:21.82]I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.29]see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.96]that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:27.23]can get me\n[02:27.91]underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:29.62]I got to be much\n[02:32.19]quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:33.67]Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.55]Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.64]pin a nigga\n[02:37.81]Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:41.55]concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.60]eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:46.38]yes we erase 'em\n[02:48.46]Outro\n[02:49.68]If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[03:04.54]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Heated Heavy (Vinyl Promo)\n  duration_ms: 187069\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  start_ms: 71940\n  end_ms: 74970\n- text: Krayzie\n  start_ms: 74970\n  end_ms: 79660\n- text: Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  start_ms: 79660\n  end_ms: 81450\n- text: shit'll kill 'em on the\n  start_ms: 81450\n  end_ms: 82230\n- text: spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  start_ms: 82230\n  end_ms: 84550\n- text: get caught\n  start_ms: 84550\n  end_ms: 85340\n- text: You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  start_ms: 85340\n  end_ms: 88500\n- text: if it's real\n  start_ms: 88500\n  end_ms: 89960\n- text: We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  start_ms: 89960\n  end_ms: 90970\n- text: the spine\n  start_ms: 90970\n  end_ms: 92710\n- text: Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  start_ms: 92710\n  end_ms: 94680\n- text: splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  start_ms: 94680\n  end_ms: 95550\n- text: Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  start_ms: 95550\n  end_ms: 96710\n- text: Reload it! M-11\n  start_ms: 96710\n  end_ms: 98330\n- text: 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  start_ms: 98330\n  end_ms: 101210\n- text: trunk/ I told you\n  start_ms: 101210\n  end_ms: 103070\n- text: Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  start_ms: 103070\n  end_ms: 104590\n- text: next to my feet\n  start_ms: 104590\n  end_ms: 105990\n- text: Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  start_ms: 105990\n  end_ms: 107790\n- text: the scene without bleedin';\n  start_ms: 107790\n  end_ms: 109620\n- text: Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  start_ms: 109620\n  end_ms: 112030\n- text: it's brung back/ Trust us\n  start_ms: 112030\n  end_ms: 113280\n- text: -Refrain-\n  start_ms: 113280\n  end_ms: 123150\n- text: (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  start_ms: 123150\n  end_ms: 125640\n- text: Krayzie\n  start_ms: 125640\n  end_ms: 126300\n- text: Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  start_ms: 126300\n  end_ms: 141200\n- text: whole bottle\n  start_ms: 141200\n  end_ms: 141820\n- text: I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  start_ms: 141820\n  end_ms: 143290\n- text: see the fuckin' enemy\n  start_ms: 143290\n  end_ms: 144960\n- text: that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  start_ms: 144960\n  end_ms: 147230\n- text: can get me\n  start_ms: 147230\n  end_ms: 147910\n- text: underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  start_ms: 147910\n  end_ms: 149620\n- text: I got to be much\n  start_ms: 149620\n  end_ms: 152190\n- text: quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  start_ms: 152190\n  end_ms: 153670\n- text: Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  start_ms: 153670\n  end_ms: 154550\n- text: Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  start_ms: 154550\n  end_ms: 156640\n- text: pin a nigga\n  start_ms: 156640\n  end_ms: 157810\n- text: Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  start_ms: 157810\n  end_ms: 161550\n- text: concentratin'/ So we\n  start_ms: 161550\n  end_ms: 163600\n- text: eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  start_ms: 163600\n  end_ms: 166380\n- text: yes we erase 'em\n  start_ms: 166380\n  end_ms: 168460\n- text: Outro\n  start_ms: 168460\n  end_ms: 169680\n- text: If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n  start_ms: 169680\n  end_ms: 184540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 184540\nplain: |-\n  Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":31872788,"name":"heated heavy","trackName":"heated heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality","duration":187.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n[00:03.82] Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n[00:05.90] move (move, move)\n[00:07.25] Intro\n[00:08.01] Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n[00:10.87] Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n[00:13.41] now)\n[00:14.76] -Refrain-\n[00:15.08] Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:18.39] I get up in 'em\n[00:19.27] Krayzie\n[00:21.80] Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n[00:23.93] I follow with the\n[00:25.61] .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:27.41] I get up in 'em\n[00:28.98] Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n[00:30.00] overdose of penicillin\n[00:31.45] Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n[00:32.95] The bullets come with it\n[00:34.75] Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n[00:36.45] A lot of niggas can\n[00:39.48] talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n[00:42.02] Cuz I'm a take it\n[00:42.92] Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n[00:44.13] back/ Cuz nigga,\n[00:45.58] That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n[00:46.93] of a war so muthafucker\n[00:50.70] Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n[00:51.92] with? Yes\n[00:54.03] We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n[00:55.88] lil' too deep (too\n[01:02.57] deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n[01:03.95] peace, rest in peace\n[01:05.79] -Refrain-\n[01:11.94] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:14.97] Krayzie\n[01:19.66] Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.45] shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.23] spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.55] get caught\n[01:25.34] You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:28.50] if it's real\n[01:29.96] We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:30.97] the spine\n[01:32.71] Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.68] splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.55] Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:36.71] Reload it! M-11\n[01:38.33] 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.21] trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.07] Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:21.20] whole bottle\n[02:21.82] I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.29] see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.96] that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:27.23] can get me\n[02:27.91] underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:29.62] I got to be much\n[02:32.19] quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:33.67] Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.55] Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.64] pin a nigga\n[02:37.81] Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:41.55] concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.60] eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:46.38] yes we erase 'em\n[02:48.46] Outro\n[02:49.68] If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[03:04.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: heated heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Thug Mentality\n  duration_ms: 187000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":19866447,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999 - CD 1","duration":187.04,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n[00:03.82] Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n[00:05.90] move (move, move)\n[00:07.25] Intro\n[00:08.01] Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n[00:10.87] Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n[00:13.41] now)\n[00:14.76] -Refrain-\n[00:15.08] Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:18.39] I get up in 'em\n[00:19.27] Krayzie\n[00:21.80] Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n[00:23.93] I follow with the\n[00:25.61] .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:27.41] I get up in 'em\n[00:28.98] Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n[00:30.00] overdose of penicillin\n[00:31.45] Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n[00:32.95] The bullets come with it\n[00:34.75] Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n[00:36.45] A lot of niggas can\n[00:39.48] talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n[00:42.02] Cuz I'm a take it\n[00:42.92] Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n[00:44.13] back/ Cuz nigga,\n[00:45.58] That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n[00:46.93] of a war so muthafucker\n[00:50.70] Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n[00:51.92] with? Yes\n[00:54.03] We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n[00:55.88] lil' too deep (too\n[01:02.57] deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n[01:03.95] peace, rest in peace\n[01:05.79] -Refrain-\n[01:11.94] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:14.97] Krayzie\n[01:19.66] Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.45] shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.23] spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.55] get caught\n[01:25.34] You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:28.50] if it's real\n[01:29.96] We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:30.97] the spine\n[01:32.71] Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.68] splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.55] Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:36.71] Reload it! M-11\n[01:38.33] 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.21] trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.07] Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:21.20] whole bottle\n[02:21.82] I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.29] see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.96] that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:27.23] can get me\n[02:27.91] underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:29.62] I got to be much\n[02:32.19] quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:33.67] Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.55] Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.64] pin a nigga\n[02:37.81] Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:41.55] concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.60] eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:46.38] yes we erase 'em\n[02:48.46] Outro\n[02:49.68] If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[03:04.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Thug Mentality 1999 - CD 1\n  duration_ms: 187040\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  start_ms: 123150\n  end_ms: 125640\n- text: Krayzie\n  start_ms: 125640\n  end_ms: 126300\n- text: Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":18567301,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999","duration":190.7975,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.48] Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n[00:03.15] Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n[00:06.99] move (move, move)\n[00:07.52] Intro\n[00:08.18] Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n[00:11.33] Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n[00:13.78] now)\n[00:14.35] -Refrain-\n[00:20.23] Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:22.97] I get up in 'em\n[00:23.67] Krayzie\n[00:24.25] Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n[00:29.46] I follow with the\n[00:30.16] .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n[00:31.65] I get up in 'em\n[00:32.66] Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n[00:35.12] overdose of penicillin\n[00:36.29] Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n[00:38.93] The bullets come with it\n[00:39.96] Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n[00:42.24] A lot of niggas can\n[00:43.28] talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n[00:45.73] Cuz I'm a take it\n[00:46.52] Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n[00:48.14] back/ Cuz nigga,\n[00:49.80] That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n[00:52.28] of a war so muthafucker\n[00:53.57] Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n[00:56.52] with? Yes\n[00:57.03] We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n[01:00.22] lil' too deep (too\n[01:01.21] deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n[01:03.89] peace, rest in peace\n[01:07.31] -Refrain-\n[01:08.83] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:18.07] Krayzie\n[01:18.75] Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.73] shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.72] spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.98] get caught\n[01:25.79] You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:27.60] if it's real\n[01:29.13] We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:31.06] the spine\n[01:32.36] Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.19] splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.12] Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:37.68] Reload it! M-11\n[01:40.18] 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.56] trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.33] Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:45.03] next to my feet\n[01:45.74] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.17] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:48.75] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:50.29] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:52.18] -Refrain-\n[01:52.53] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:14.86] Krayzie\n[02:18.50] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:20.48] whole bottle\n[02:22.08] I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.81] see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.77] that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:26.90] can get me\n[02:28.45] underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:30.44] I got to be much\n[02:30.95] quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:32.77] Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.47] Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.54] pin a nigga\n[02:38.37] Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:40.67] concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.18] eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:49.93] yes we erase 'em\n[02:51.33] Outro\n[02:52.38] If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[02:56.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Thug Mentality 1999\n  duration_ms: 190798\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":16292154,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"True Thug Never Dies","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: True Thug Never Dies\n  duration_ms: 192000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":23430229,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999 (Disc 1)","duration":187.1151,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:14.97] Krayzie\n[01:19.66] Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.45] shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.23] spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.55] get caught\n[01:25.34] You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:28.50] if it's real\n[01:29.96] We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:30.97] the spine\n[01:32.71] Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.68] splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.55] Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:36.71] Reload it! M-11\n[01:38.33] 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.21] trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.07] Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:21.20] whole bottle\n[02:21.82] I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.29] see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.96] that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:27.23] can get me\n[02:27.91] underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:29.62] I got to be much\n[02:32.19] quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:33.67] Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.55] Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.64] pin a nigga\n[02:37.81] Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:41.55] concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.60] eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:46.38] yes we erase 'em\n[02:48.46] Outro\n[02:49.68] If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[03:04.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Thug Mentality 1999 (Disc 1)\n  duration_ms: 187115\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  start_ms: 123150\n  end_ms: 125640\n- text: Krayzie\n  start_ms: 125640\n  end_ms: 126300\n- text: Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  start_ms: 126300\n  end_ms: 141200\n- text: whole bottle\n  start_ms: 141200\n  end_ms: 141820\n- text: I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  start_ms: 141820\n  end_ms: 143290\n- text: see the fuckin' enemy\n  start_ms: 143290\n  end_ms: 144960\n- text: that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  start_ms: 144960\n  end_ms: 147230\n- text: can get me\n  start_ms: 147230\n  end_ms: 147910\n- text: underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  start_ms: 147910\n  end_ms: 149620\n- text: I got to be much\n  start_ms: 149620\n  end_ms: 152190\n- text: quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  start_ms: 152190\n  end_ms: 153670\n- text: Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  start_ms: 153670\n  end_ms: 154550\n- text: Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  start_ms: 154550\n  end_ms: 156640\n- text: pin a nigga\n  start_ms: 156640\n  end_ms: 157810\n- text: Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  start_ms: 157810\n  end_ms: 161550\n- text: concentratin'/ So we\n  start_ms: 161550\n  end_ms: 163600\n- text: eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  start_ms: 163600\n  end_ms: 166380\n- text: yes we erase 'em\n  start_ms: 166380\n  end_ms: 168460\n- text: Outro\n  start_ms: 168460\n  end_ms: 169680\n- text: If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n  start_ms: 169680\n  end_ms: 184540\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 184540\nplain: |-\n  Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":21528042,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999 Disc 1","duration":222.426914,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":10060910,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999","duration":186.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[01:14.97] Krayzie\n[01:19.66] Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n[01:21.45] shit'll kill 'em on the\n[01:22.23] spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n[01:24.55] get caught\n[01:25.34] You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n[01:28.50] if it's real\n[01:29.96] We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n[01:30.97] the spine\n[01:32.71] Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n[01:34.68] splittin' niggas to the gristle\n[01:35.55] Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n[01:36.71] Reload it! M-11\n[01:38.33] 9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n[01:41.21] trunk/ I told you\n[01:43.07] Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n[02:21.20] whole bottle\n[02:21.82] I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n[02:23.29] see the fuckin' enemy\n[02:24.96] that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n[02:27.23] can get me\n[02:27.91] underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n[02:29.62] I got to be much\n[02:32.19] quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n[02:33.67] Mossburger/ Undertaker\n[02:34.55] Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n[02:36.64] pin a nigga\n[02:37.81] Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n[02:41.55] concentratin'/ So we\n[02:43.60] eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n[02:46.38] yes we erase 'em\n[02:48.46] Outro\n[02:49.68] If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n[03:04.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Heated Heavy\n  artist: Krayzie Bone\n  album: Thug Mentality 1999\n  duration_ms: 186000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":26143009,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999 Disc 1","duration":190.7975,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... Shoot 'em...\nShoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\nmove (move, move)\nIntro\nRunnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\nRunnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\nnow)\n-Refrain-\nRunnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nKrayzie\nRunnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\nI follow with the\n.357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\nI get up in 'em\nHit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\noverdose of penicillin\nMurda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\nThe bullets come with it\nHeard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\nA lot of niggas can\ntalk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\nCuz I'm a take it\nMaybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\nback/ Cuz nigga,\nThat crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\nof a war so muthafucker\nBring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\nwith? Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? 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Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"},{"id":28496521,"name":"Heated Heavy","trackName":"Heated Heavy","artistName":"Krayzie Bone","albumName":"Thug Mentality 1999 Disc 1","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Yes\nWe sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\nlil' too deep (too\ndeep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\npeace, rest in peace\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nYeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\nshit'll kill 'em on the\nspot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\nget caught\nYou better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\nif it's real\nWe got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\nthe spine\nParalyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\nsplittin' niggas to the gristle\nHit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\nReload it! M-11\n9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\ntrunk/ I told you\nRight up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\nnext to my feet\nNever know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\nthe scene without bleedin';\nStick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\nit's brung back/ Trust us\n-Refrain-\n(Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\nKrayzie\nWho you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\nwhole bottle\nI been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\nsee the fuckin' enemy\nthat wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\ncan get me\nunderneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\nI got to be much\nquicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\nMossburger/ Undertaker\nNigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\npin a nigga\nCrazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\nconcentratin'/ So we\neliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\nyes we erase 'em\nOutro\nIf you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Leatherface, Let 'em die... 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Don't forget, it's right\n[01:44.59] next to my feet\n[01:45.99] Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n[01:47.79] the scene without bleedin';\n[01:49.62] Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n[01:52.03] it's brung back/ Trust us\n[01:53.28] -Refrain-\n[02:03.15] (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n[02:05.64] Krayzie\n[02:06.30] Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? 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Shoot 'em...\n  Shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they... shoot 'em if they\n  move (move, move)\n  Intro\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, watch 'em all fall dwn, down (1, 2, 3, 4; Dead)\n  Runnin' with the AK-47, come on what's up with y'all now (What's up with y'all\n  now)\n  -Refrain-\n  Runnin' with the AK-47 buckin', heated heavy/ Nigga love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Krayzie\n  Runnin' with the AK-47/ Buckin', heated heavy, bustin' niggas in the belly/ Then\n  I follow with the\n  .357 and then the automatic Tech'll get 'em/ Niggas love the way I wet 'em when\n  I get up in 'em\n  Hit 'em, and I really meant to split 'em/ Put these niggas on they ass like a\n  overdose of penicillin\n  Murda, nigga wanna pack a pistol wit it/ We got a coffin that'll fit you in it/\n  The bullets come with it\n  Heard a nigga 'posed to be on the stalk/ So now we takin' caution when we walk/\n  A lot of niggas can\n  talk, they better not be actin'/ Nigga better show me some affirmative action/\n  Cuz I'm a take it\n  Maybe more/ Comin' throu blastin'/ An innocent nigga; You try to run and go\n  back/ Cuz nigga,\n  That crossfire's no lie/ Your muthafuckin' bullets fly by me blind/ It's a hell\n  of a war so muthafucker\n  Bring it on, bitch/ Hell yeah, we been ready for the longest/ Who you gonna come\n  with? Yes\n  We sinnin', so maybe to die; We gotta be ready (ready) Got into the game just a\n  lil' too deep (too\n  deep) Now muthafuckers on the creep and I can't sleep until my enemies rest in\n  peace, rest in peace\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Yeah, stackin' the artillery shop/ Then get the enemy and fuck up the cops/ This\n  shit'll kill 'em on the\n  spot/ Throw 'em in the lake/ Right off of the rocks and get the fuck away/ Don't\n  get caught\n  You better hurry, nigga/ G-O for what you N-O/ So ho, come on/ Nigga, wanna see\n  if it's real\n  We got promos/ Stack 'em and tag 'em with the 44 magnum/ Get 'em inside 'em, hit\n  the spine\n  Paralyze 'em/ Listen to the pistol when it whistles, spittin' many missles,\n  splittin' niggas to the gristle\n  Hit 'em in the middle of the forehead/ Is the muthafuckin' ho dead? Oh, yeah!\n  Reload it! M-11\n  9 millimeters up in the front; pump stuck, when we jump out to run; They in the\n  trunk/ I told you\n  Right up under my seat I keep heat/ You playin' me? Don't forget, it's right\n  next to my feet\n  Never know what I'm a pull out and shoot when I reach, and y'all ain't leavin'\n  the scene without bleedin';\n  Stick it to 'em/ Nigga, give it to 'em however they want it/ Bring it to us, and\n  it's brung back/ Trust us\n  -Refrain-\n  (Murda Mo! It's that Bloody Murda Mo!)\n  Krayzie\n  Who you gonna fuck with? ThugLine? Now it's the end of the song and I drunk the\n  whole bottle\n  I been fuckin' with the killa liquor/ Sippin' Hennessey/ And I got me the pin to\n  see the fuckin' enemy\n  that wanna put me deep/ Paranoid when I'm in the streets; bulletproof, but they\n  can get me\n  underneath or in the upper H-E-A-D/ And I don't wanna be another casualty-ty so\n  I got to be much\n  quicker to release/ Screamin' bloody murder/ Makin' muthafuckers eat the\n  Mossburger/ Undertaker\n  Nigga, take 'em under to the Wasteland/ Leather Face up in the place/ You better\n  pin a nigga\n  Crazy? Krayzie/ Never mistake me for these lames that be fakin', playa hatin',\n  concentratin'/ So we\n  eliminate and we erase 'em, erase 'em, yes we erase 'em, erase 'em, erase 'em,\n  yes we erase 'em\n  Outro\n  If you wanna get fucked up, nigga wanna get bucked up (Jump); Buck...{shot}\n"}]