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Well you gotta kick in\nIt's the politics to y'all politicians, kicked in, shank stick in\nOnly God dump; inmates gets stuck\nI'm smokin' on a hump, hollin' at her\n\nA fool walked up, talking 'bout the phone\nPhone check, huh? I miss my pump\nIt ain't no thang even though he's holdin' boulders\nI'ma still squabble this fool from the shoulders\n\nIf I win or lose the respect that counts\nBe the first take off P.C. out\nThe guard so crooked\n(Crooked)\nCome equipped when the shank sticks\n\nYeah, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nWell, I've arrived at my new home, cell three\nI looked around and what did I see?\nOne of them clowns, one of my enemies\nGotta stay down, so I make me some weed\n\nIt's goin' down in the mornin' on me\nSoon as they say, \"Hey, line up,\" let's leave\nRight now, the nigga just as safe as can be\nBut when we hit the kitchen, man, sleep\n\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nWhen you wanna make a hit, give me a call\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\nHuhh, in here, we work out, re-utilize time\nFindin' somethin' in ourselves to find\nI make you go see, Sister Peter Marie\nI'm the jaw tapper, I'ma be a G in here like Antonio Nappa\nDoctor Gloria fix ya up completely\nI just might stick myself, so she can feel on me\n\nWatch out, boy, it's comin' fast\n(Fast)\nWhite lightnin's 'bout to strike\nIt don't matter who up in here, boy\nThere's sixteen inmates just like him\n\nViolent as a Viking, systematic, terrible, tragic\nTragic, drastic, spasmatic, casualties growin' like cancer\nI'm all outta breath like a nigga asthmatic\nWith asthma, here's the perfect answer\n\nAnd also here's ya last chance to just\nTry to make it over the wall\n(The wall)\nThe inmates are so crooked\n(Crooked)\nCome equipped when the shank sticks\n\nYeah, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nYeah, so crooked, c'mon, come equipped when the shank sticks\nYeah, that's my dog\n(Dogg Pound)\nLife behind the walls\n(It's like that)\nSpending life behind the walls, welcome to Oz\n\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.03] Burn so crooked\n[00:03.84] (Crooked)\n[00:04.57] The poet likes to spit\n[00:06.65] (Spit)\n[00:07.29] Kareem, that's my dog\n[00:09.19] Life behind the walls\n[00:11.63] Nigga, life behind the walls\n[00:14.06] Yeah, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n[00:17.10] Keep ya head right, keep ya game tight\n[00:18.87] Ya might not make it through the night\n[00:20.88] (Hold up)\n[00:21.51] This ain't nothin' but war in here\n[00:23.57] We overpacked in here, you put more in here?\n[00:26.10] 'Bout to rain like snow and let it all go\n[00:28.85] Father Ray, to cut\n[00:31.04] I'm gon' need all the friends I could get\n[00:33.15] 'Cause I'm through with this shit\n[00:34.37] Hit up, Tim, uhm, yeah\n[00:36.07] Tell me something good, mayn\n[00:37.84] 'Cause I'm so discombobulated being out the hood\n[00:41.47] I don't know if it's a bad or a good thang\n[00:43.47] Missin' Cadillacs, switches in the wood grain\n[00:46.28] Don't touch on my mattress, it ain't cool\n[00:48.23] Simon on the yard straight trippin' on fools\n[00:50.93] CO so crooked\n[00:52.18] (Crooked)\n[00:52.76] Come equipped when the shank sticks\n[00:54.62] Yeah, that's my dog\n[00:57.07] Life behind the walls\n[00:59.32] Life behind the walls\n[01:01.66] Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n[01:04.21] West coast representin' for all my dogs\n[01:05.98] One love to my dogs behind the walls\n[01:08.33] Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n[01:10.86] Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n[01:13.06] West coast representin' for all my dogs\n[01:15.41] One love to my dogs behind the walls\n[01:17.89] Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n[01:20.23] Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n[01:23.12] Quick to get ticked off\n[01:25.37] Every other day, take this wit'cha\n[01:27.22] (Wit'cha)\n[01:28.03] The politics stretched out, we all stressed out\n[01:30.44] Do your thang and I'ma do my thang\n[01:32.83] We up in the zoo, headed-quarter to the West Wing\n[01:36.69] Oh, you servin' up somethin'? Well you gotta kick in\n[01:39.29] It's the politics to y'all politicians, kicked in, shank stick in\n[01:42.59] Only God dump; inmates gets stuck\n[01:45.06] I'm smokin' on a hump, hollin' at her\n[01:47.26] A fool walked up, talking 'bout the phone\n[01:49.73] Phone check, huh? I miss my pump\n[01:52.04] It ain't no thang even though he's holdin' boulders\n[01:54.64] I'ma still squabble this fool from the shoulders\n[01:57.12] If I win or lose the respect that counts\n[01:59.17] Be the first take off P.C. out\n[02:01.78] The guard so crooked\n[02:03.00] (Crooked)\n[02:03.84] Come equipped when the shank sticks\n[02:05.60] Yeah, that's my dog\n[02:07.97] Life behind the walls\n[02:10.87] Life behind the walls\n[02:13.18] Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n[02:15.87] Well, I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n[02:18.03] I looked around and what did I see?\n[02:19.80] One of them clowns, one of my enemies\n[02:22.13] Gotta stay down, so I make me some weed\n[02:24.60] It's goin' down in the mornin' on me\n[02:27.22] Soon as they say, \"Hey, line up,\" let's leave\n[02:29.43] Right now, the nigga just as safe as can be\n[02:31.54] But when we hit the kitchen, man, sleep\n[02:34.64] Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n[02:36.71] When you 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growin' like cancer\n[03:27.97] I'm all outta breath like a nigga asthmatic\n[03:31.63] With asthma, here's the perfect answer\n[03:33.08] And also here's ya last chance to just\n[03:33.61] Try to make it over the wall\n[03:34.34] (The wall)\n[03:36.22] The inmates are so crooked\n[03:36.51] (Crooked)\n[03:37.06] Come equipped when the shank sticks\n[03:39.46] Yeah, that's my dog\n[03:39.85] Life behind the walls\n[03:41.41] Life behind the walls\n[03:43.57] Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n[03:48.12] West coast representin' for all my dogs\n[03:48.89] One love to my dogs behind the walls\n[03:50.23] Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n[03:53.62] Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n[03:55.17] West coast representin' for all my dogs\n[03:57.89] One love to my dogs behind the walls\n[03:59.90] Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n[04:02.41] Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n[04:04.62] Yeah, so crooked, c'mon, come equipped when the shank 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Legacy 2\n  duration_ms: 266271\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Burn so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  The poet likes to spit\n  (Spit)\n  Kareem, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Nigga, life behind the walls\n  Yeah, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  Keep ya head right, keep ya game tight\n  Ya might not make it through the night\n  (Hold up)\n  This ain't nothin' but war in here\n  We overpacked in here, you put more in here?\n\n  'Bout to rain like snow and let it all go\n  Father Ray, to cut\n  I'm gon' need all the friends I could get\n  'Cause I'm through with this shit\n  Hit up, Tim, uhm, yeah\n\n  Tell me something good, mayn\n  'Cause I'm so discombobulated being out the hood\n  I don't know if it's a bad or a good thang\n  Missin' Cadillacs, switches in the wood grain\n\n  Don't touch on my mattress, it ain't cool\n  Simon on the yard straight trippin' on fools\n  CO so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  Quick to get ticked off\n  Every other day, take this wit'cha\n  (Wit'cha)\n  The politics stretched out, we all stressed out\n  Do your thang and I'ma do my thang\n  We up in the zoo, headed-quarter to the West Wing\n\n  Oh, you servin' up somethin'? Well you gotta kick in\n  It's the politics to y'all politicians, kicked in, shank stick in\n  Only God dump; inmates gets stuck\n  I'm smokin' on a hump, hollin' at her\n\n  A fool walked up, talking 'bout the phone\n  Phone check, huh? I miss my pump\n  It ain't no thang even though he's holdin' boulders\n  I'ma still squabble this fool from the shoulders\n\n  If I win or lose the respect that counts\n  Be the first take off P.C. out\n  The guard so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  Well, I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n  I looked around and what did I see?\n  One of them clowns, one of my enemies\n  Gotta stay down, so I make me some weed\n\n  It's goin' down in the mornin' on me\n  Soon as they say, \"Hey, line up,\" let's leave\n  Right now, the nigga just as safe as can be\n  But when we hit the kitchen, man, sleep\n\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  When you wanna make a hit, give me a call\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  Huhh, in here, we work out, re-utilize time\n  Findin' somethin' in ourselves to find\n  I make you go see, Sister Peter Marie\n  I'm the jaw tapper, I'ma be a G in here like Antonio Nappa\n  Doctor Gloria fix ya up completely\n  I just might stick myself, so she can feel on me\n\n  Watch out, boy, it's comin' fast\n  (Fast)\n  White lightnin's 'bout to strike\n  It don't matter who up in here, boy\n  There's sixteen inmates just like him\n\n  Violent as a Viking, systematic, terrible, tragic\n  Tragic, drastic, spasmatic, casualties growin' like cancer\n  I'm all outta breath like a nigga asthmatic\n  With asthma, here's the perfect answer\n\n  And also here's ya last chance to just\n  Try to make it over the wall\n  (The wall)\n  The inmates are so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  Yeah, so crooked, c'mon, come equipped when the shank sticks\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  (Dogg Pound)\n  Life behind the walls\n  (It's like that)\n  Spending life behind the walls, welcome to Oz\n\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n"},{"id":38960423,"name":"Behind The Walls","trackName":"Behind The Walls","artistName":"Kurupt Ft Nate Dogg","albumName":"The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2","duration":267.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Burn so crooked\n(Crooked)\nThe poet likes to spit\n(Spit)\nKareem, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nNigga, life behind the walls\nYeah, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nKeep ya head right, keep ya game tight\nYa might not make it through the night\n(Hold up)\nThis ain't nothin' but war in here\nWe overpacked in here, you put more in here?\n\n'Bout to rain like snow and let it all go\nFather Ray, to cut\nI'm gon' need all the friends I could get\n'Cause I'm through with this shit\nHit up, Tim, uhm, yeah\n\nTell me something good, mayn\n'Cause I'm so discombobulated being out the hood\nI don't know if it's a bad or a good thang\nMissin' Cadillacs, switches in the wood grain\n\nDon't touch on my mattress, it ain't cool\nSimon on the yard straight trippin' on fools\nCO so crooked\n(Crooked)\nCome equipped when the shank sticks\n\nYeah, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nQuick to get ticked off\nEvery other day, take this wit'cha\n(Wit'cha)\nThe politics stretched out, we all stressed out\nDo your thang and I'ma do my thang\nWe up in the zoo, headed-quarter to the West Wing\n\nOh, you servin' up somethin'? Well you gotta kick in\nIt's the politics to y'all politicians, kicked in, shank stick in\nOnly God dump; inmates gets stuck\nI'm smokin' on a hump, hollin' at her\n\nA fool walked up, talking 'bout the phone\nPhone check, huh? I miss my pump\nIt ain't no thang even though he's holdin' boulders\nI'ma still squabble this fool from the shoulders\n\nIf I win or lose the respect that counts\nBe the first take off P.C. out\nThe guard so crooked\n(Crooked)\nCome equipped when the shank sticks\n\nYeah, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nWell, I've arrived at my new home, cell three\nI looked around and what did I see?\nOne of them clowns, one of my enemies\nGotta stay down, so I make me some weed\n\nIt's goin' down in the mornin' on me\nSoon as they say, \"Hey, line up,\" let's leave\nRight now, the nigga just as safe as can be\nBut when we hit the kitchen, man, sleep\n\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nWhen you wanna make a hit, give me a call\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\nHuhh, in here, we work out, re-utilize time\nFindin' somethin' in ourselves to find\nI make you go see, Sister Peter Marie\nI'm the jaw tapper, I'ma be a G in here like Antonio Nappa\nDoctor Gloria fix ya up completely\nI just might stick myself, so she can feel on me\n\nWatch out, boy, it's comin' fast\n(Fast)\nWhite lightnin's 'bout to strike\nIt don't matter who up in here, boy\nThere's sixteen inmates just like him\n\nViolent as a Viking, systematic, terrible, tragic\nTragic, drastic, spasmatic, casualties growin' like cancer\nI'm all outta breath like a nigga asthmatic\nWith asthma, here's the perfect answer\n\nAnd also here's ya last chance to just\nTry to make it over the wall\n(The wall)\nThe inmates are so crooked\n(Crooked)\nCome equipped when the shank sticks\n\nYeah, that's my dog\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nWest coast representin' for all my dogs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\nYeah, so crooked, c'mon, come equipped when the shank sticks\nYeah, that's my dog\n(Dogg Pound)\nLife behind the walls\n(It's like that)\nSpending life behind the walls, welcome to Oz\n\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls\nLife behind the walls","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Behind The Walls\n  artist: Kurupt Ft Nate Dogg\n  album: The N.W.A Legacy, Vol. 2\n  duration_ms: 267000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Burn so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  The poet likes to spit\n  (Spit)\n  Kareem, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Nigga, life behind the walls\n  Yeah, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  Keep ya head right, keep ya game tight\n  Ya might not make it through the night\n  (Hold up)\n  This ain't nothin' but war in here\n  We overpacked in here, you put more in here?\n\n  'Bout to rain like snow and let it all go\n  Father Ray, to cut\n  I'm gon' need all the friends I could get\n  'Cause I'm through with this shit\n  Hit up, Tim, uhm, yeah\n\n  Tell me something good, mayn\n  'Cause I'm so discombobulated being out the hood\n  I don't know if it's a bad or a good thang\n  Missin' Cadillacs, switches in the wood grain\n\n  Don't touch on my mattress, it ain't cool\n  Simon on the yard straight trippin' on fools\n  CO so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n\n  Quick to get ticked off\n  Every other day, take this wit'cha\n  (Wit'cha)\n  The politics stretched out, we all stressed out\n  Do your thang and I'ma do my thang\n  We up in the zoo, headed-quarter to the West Wing\n\n  Oh, you servin' up somethin'? Well you gotta kick in\n  It's the politics to y'all politicians, kicked in, shank stick in\n  Only God dump; inmates gets stuck\n  I'm smokin' on a hump, hollin' at her\n\n  A fool walked up, talking 'bout the phone\n  Phone check, huh? I miss my pump\n  It ain't no thang even though he's holdin' boulders\n  I'ma still squabble this fool from the shoulders\n\n  If I win or lose the respect that counts\n  Be the first take off P.C. out\n  The guard so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind the walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz, niggaz, surprise, niggaz\n\n  Well, I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n  I looked around and what did I see?\n  One of them clowns, one of my enemies\n  Gotta stay down, so I make me some weed\n\n  It's goin' down in the mornin' on me\n  Soon as they say, \"Hey, line up,\" let's leave\n  Right now, the nigga just as safe as can be\n  But when we hit the kitchen, man, sleep\n\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  When you wanna make a hit, give me a call\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall and never fall\n  West coast representin' for all my dogs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  Huhh, in here, we work out, re-utilize time\n  Findin' somethin' in ourselves to find\n  I make you go see, Sister Peter Marie\n  I'm the jaw tapper, I'ma be a G in here like Antonio Nappa\n  Doctor Gloria fix ya up completely\n  I just might stick myself, so she can feel on me\n\n  Watch out, boy, it's comin' fast\n  (Fast)\n  White lightnin's 'bout to strike\n  It don't matter who up in here, boy\n  There's sixteen inmates just like him\n\n  Violent as a Viking, systematic, terrible, tragic\n  Tragic, drastic, spasmatic, casualties growin' like cancer\n  I'm all outta breath like a nigga asthmatic\n  With asthma, here's the perfect answer\n\n  And also here's ya last chance to just\n  Try to make it over the wall\n  (The wall)\n  The inmates are so crooked\n  (Crooked)\n  Come equipped when the shank sticks\n\n  Yeah, that's my dog\n  Life behind the walls\n  Life behind 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g's, pound to Shyne\nHammer click, that's clickin' for me one more time\nUp and down, in and out, spendin' outs, spendin' in and out\nI seen niggaz like you, they usually get blasted\nCameras to memorial lies, open caskets\nOpen season, rhyme or reason\nCrime time, prime time, V.I.C. this\nYoung Got'stra, step in and dump on the hostages\nSmoke like sausages, niggaz coverin' they hair like ostriches\nOstrisize, swallow like lasengers\nC.O.'s so crooked, come equipped with shank sticks\n\n[Hook: Kurupt]\nYeah, that's my dogg\nLife, Behind the Walls\nLife, Behind the Walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz niggaz, surprise niggaz\n\n[Chorus: Nate Dogg]\nWest coast representin for all my doggs\nOne love to my doggs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\nWest coast representin for all my doggs\nOne love to my doggs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n\n[Shyne]\nRhyme through the city on dubs and vodes\nTrunk full of cash, gangsta roll\nKurupt and Nate, from the empire state\nIt's the nigga Shyne Po, hold up, wait\nIt ain't where you from, it's where your gat at\nI keep mine on my lap, windows black\nTop is hard, white as soft\nAnd that mullen and shit, like I'm lovin' the shit\nGorilla nigga, in the flesh\nAnd I'll kill you nigga, in your vest\nI had bullets goin' in and out ya'll\nSlout ya'll, make ya mouth pour\nBlood is a blood sport, in that Porshe\nAt that port, waitin' on that horse\nIt's the O.G., niggaz know me, but the boat leak, ain't no peace\nRevenge is a bitch, and I can't wait to fuck her\n(Kurupt: murderous, Mr. Deadly Zone), I'm deady as can get it\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Nate Dogg]\nWell I've arrived at my new home, cell three\nI looked around and what did I see\nOne of them clowns one of my enemies\nGotta stay down so I make me some weed\nIt's goin' down in the morning, on me\nSoon as they say hey line up, let's leave\nRight now the nigga just as safe as can be\nBut when we hit the kitchen man, sleep\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nWhen you wanna make a hit, give me a call\nWest coast represent for all my doggs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\nWest coast represent for all my doggs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n[Kurupt]\nI'm like, you wanna bang nigga? Well yo, bag in here\nYou wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\nWhere all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\nFleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\nBefore I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\nOn the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\nI had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\nAnd this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\nI got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\nI never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\nIt's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\nAnd M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\nAnd the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\nYeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\nAnd I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\nInmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Behind the Walls\n  artist: Shyne, Kurupt & Nate Dogg\n  album: Godfather Buried Alive\n  duration_ms: 269000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Kurupt]\n  Kurupt and Daz, grips on the handle\n  Two to the mandible, bows indeed\n  Bustas and g's, pound to Shyne\n  Hammer click, that's clickin' for me one more time\n  Up and down, in and out, spendin' outs, spendin' in and out\n  I seen niggaz like you, they usually get blasted\n  Cameras to memorial lies, open caskets\n  Open season, rhyme or reason\n  Crime time, prime time, V.I.C. this\n  Young Got'stra, step in and dump on the hostages\n  Smoke like sausages, niggaz coverin' they hair like ostriches\n  Ostrisize, swallow like lasengers\n  C.O.'s so crooked, come equipped with shank sticks\n\n  [Hook: Kurupt]\n  Yeah, that's my dogg\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz niggaz, surprise niggaz\n\n  [Chorus: Nate Dogg]\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n\n  [Shyne]\n  Rhyme through the city on dubs and vodes\n  Trunk full of cash, gangsta roll\n  Kurupt and Nate, from the empire state\n  It's the nigga Shyne Po, hold up, wait\n  It ain't where you from, it's where your gat at\n  I keep mine on my lap, windows black\n  Top is hard, white as soft\n  And that mullen and shit, like I'm lovin' the shit\n  Gorilla nigga, in the flesh\n  And I'll kill you nigga, in your vest\n  I had bullets goin' in and out ya'll\n  Slout ya'll, make ya mouth pour\n  Blood is a blood sport, in that Porshe\n  At that port, waitin' on that horse\n  It's the O.G., niggaz know me, but the boat leak, ain't no peace\n  Revenge is a bitch, and I can't wait to fuck her\n  (Kurupt: murderous, Mr. Deadly Zone), I'm deady as can get it\n\n  [Hook]\n\n  [Nate Dogg]\n  Well I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n  I looked around and what did I see\n  One of them clowns one of my enemies\n  Gotta stay down so I make me some weed\n  It's goin' down in the morning, on me\n  Soon as they say hey line up, let's leave\n  Right now the nigga just as safe as can be\n  But when we hit the kitchen man, sleep\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  When you wanna make a hit, give me a call\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  [Kurupt]\n  I'm like, you wanna bang nigga? Well yo, bag in here\n  You wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\n  Where all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\n  Fleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\n  Before I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\n  On the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\n  I had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\n  And this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\n  I got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\n  I never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\n  It's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\n  And M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\n  And the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\n  Yeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\n  And I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\n  Inmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n  [Hook]\n"},{"id":10332552,"name":"Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix)","trackName":"Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix)","artistName":"Shyne Feat. 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Well yo, bag in here\nYou wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\nWhere all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\nFleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\nBefore I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\nOn the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\nI had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\nAnd this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\nI got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\nI never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\nIt's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\nAnd M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\nAnd the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\nYeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\nAnd I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\nInmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix)\n  artist: Shyne Feat. Kurupt & Nate Dogg\n  album: Godfather Buried Alive\n  duration_ms: 268000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Kurupt]\n  Kurupt and Daz, grips on the handle\n  Two to the mandible, bows indeed\n  Bustas and g's, pound to Shyne\n  Hammer click, that's clickin' for me one more time\n  Up and down, in and out, spendin' outs, spendin' in and out\n  I seen niggaz like you, they usually get blasted\n  Cameras to memorial lies, open caskets\n  Open season, rhyme or reason\n  Crime time, prime time, V.I.C. this\n  Young Got'stra, step in and dump on the hostages\n  Smoke like sausages, niggaz coverin' they hair like ostriches\n  Ostrisize, swallow like lasengers\n  C.O.'s so crooked, come equipped with shank sticks\n\n  [Hook: Kurupt]\n  Yeah, that's my dogg\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz niggaz, surprise niggaz\n\n  [Chorus: Nate Dogg]\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n\n  [Shyne]\n  Rhyme through the city on dubs and vodes\n  Trunk full of cash, gangsta roll\n  Kurupt and Nate, from the empire state\n  It's the nigga Shyne Po, hold up, wait\n  It ain't where you from, it's where your gat at\n  I keep mine on my lap, windows black\n  Top is hard, white as soft\n  And that mullen and shit, like I'm lovin' the shit\n  Gorilla nigga, in the flesh\n  And I'll kill you nigga, in your vest\n  I had bullets goin' in and out ya'll\n  Slout ya'll, make ya mouth pour\n  Blood is a blood sport, in that Porshe\n  At that port, waitin' on that horse\n  It's the O.G., niggaz know me, but the boat leak, ain't no peace\n  Revenge is a bitch, and I can't wait to fuck her\n  (Kurupt: murderous, Mr. Deadly Zone), I'm deady as can get it\n\n  [Hook]\n\n  [Nate Dogg]\n  Well I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n  I looked around and what did I see\n  One of them clowns one of my enemies\n  Gotta stay down so I make me some weed\n  It's goin' down in the morning, on me\n  Soon as they say hey line up, let's leave\n  Right now the nigga just as safe as can be\n  But when we hit the kitchen man, sleep\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  When you wanna make a hit, give me a call\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  [Kurupt]\n  I'm like, you wanna bang nigga? Well yo, bag in here\n  You wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\n  Where all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\n  Fleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\n  Before I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\n  On the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\n  I had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\n  And this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\n  I got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\n  I never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\n  It's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\n  And M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\n  And the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\n  Yeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\n  And I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\n  Inmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n  [Hook]\n"},{"id":39599611,"name":"Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix){2004}","trackName":"Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix){2004}","artistName":"Shyne Feat Kurupt & Nate Dogg","albumName":"Godfather Buried Alive","duration":269.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Kurupt]\nKurupt and Daz, grips on the handle\nTwo to the mandible, bows indeed\nBustas and g's, pound to Shyne\nHammer click, that's clickin' for me one more time\nUp and down, in and out, spendin' outs, spendin' in and out\nI seen niggaz like you, they usually get blasted\nCameras to memorial lies, open caskets\nOpen season, rhyme or reason\nCrime time, prime time, V.I.C. this\nYoung Got'stra, step in and dump on the hostages\nSmoke like sausages, niggaz coverin' they hair like ostriches\nOstrisize, swallow like lasengers\nC.O.'s so crooked, come equipped with shank sticks\n\n[Hook: Kurupt]\nYeah, that's my dogg\nLife, Behind the Walls\nLife, Behind the Walls\nSuckers, welcome to Oz niggaz, surprise niggaz\n\n[Chorus: Nate Dogg]\nWest coast representin for all my doggs\nOne love to my doggs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\nWest coast representin for all my doggs\nOne love to my doggs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n\n[Shyne]\nRhyme through the city on dubs and vodes\nTrunk full of cash, gangsta roll\nKurupt and Nate, from the empire state\nIt's the nigga Shyne Po, hold up, wait\nIt ain't where you from, it's where your gat at\nI keep mine on my lap, windows black\nTop is hard, white as soft\nAnd that mullen and shit, like I'm lovin' the shit\nGorilla nigga, in the flesh\nAnd I'll kill you nigga, in your vest\nI had bullets goin' in and out ya'll\nSlout ya'll, make ya mouth pour\nBlood is a blood sport, in that Porshe\nAt that port, waitin' on that horse\nIt's the O.G., niggaz know me, but the boat leak, ain't no peace\nRevenge is a bitch, and I can't wait to fuck her\n(Kurupt: murderous, Mr. Deadly Zone), I'm deady as can get it\n\n[Hook]\n\n[Nate Dogg]\nWell I've arrived at my new home, cell three\nI looked around and what did I see\nOne of them clowns one of my enemies\nGotta stay down so I make me some weed\nIt's goin' down in the morning, on me\nSoon as they say hey line up, let's leave\nRight now the nigga just as safe as can be\nBut when we hit the kitchen man, sleep\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nWhen you wanna make a hit, give me a call\nWest coast represent for all my doggs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\nNate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\nStand strong, stand tall, and never fall\nWest coast represent for all my doggs\nOne love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n[Kurupt]\nI'm like, you wanna bang nigga? Well yo, bag in here\nYou wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\nWhere all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\nFleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\nBefore I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\nOn the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\nI had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\nAnd this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\nI got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\nI never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\nIt's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\nAnd M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\nAnd the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\nYeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\nAnd I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\nInmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Behind The Walls (East Coast Gangsta Mix){2004}\n  artist: Shyne Feat Kurupt & Nate Dogg\n  album: Godfather Buried Alive\n  duration_ms: 269293\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Kurupt]\n  Kurupt and Daz, grips on the handle\n  Two to the mandible, bows indeed\n  Bustas and g's, pound to Shyne\n  Hammer click, that's clickin' for me one more time\n  Up and down, in and out, spendin' outs, spendin' in and out\n  I seen niggaz like you, they usually get blasted\n  Cameras to memorial lies, open caskets\n  Open season, rhyme or reason\n  Crime time, prime time, V.I.C. this\n  Young Got'stra, step in and dump on the hostages\n  Smoke like sausages, niggaz coverin' they hair like ostriches\n  Ostrisize, swallow like lasengers\n  C.O.'s so crooked, come equipped with shank sticks\n\n  [Hook: Kurupt]\n  Yeah, that's my dogg\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Life, Behind the Walls\n  Suckers, welcome to Oz niggaz, surprise niggaz\n\n  [Chorus: Nate Dogg]\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast representin for all my doggs\n  One love to my doggs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n\n  [Shyne]\n  Rhyme through the city on dubs and vodes\n  Trunk full of cash, gangsta roll\n  Kurupt and Nate, from the empire state\n  It's the nigga Shyne Po, hold up, wait\n  It ain't where you from, it's where your gat at\n  I keep mine on my lap, windows black\n  Top is hard, white as soft\n  And that mullen and shit, like I'm lovin' the shit\n  Gorilla nigga, in the flesh\n  And I'll kill you nigga, in your vest\n  I had bullets goin' in and out ya'll\n  Slout ya'll, make ya mouth pour\n  Blood is a blood sport, in that Porshe\n  At that port, waitin' on that horse\n  It's the O.G., niggaz know me, but the boat leak, ain't no peace\n  Revenge is a bitch, and I can't wait to fuck her\n  (Kurupt: murderous, Mr. Deadly Zone), I'm deady as can get it\n\n  [Hook]\n\n  [Nate Dogg]\n  Well I've arrived at my new home, cell three\n  I looked around and what did I see\n  One of them clowns one of my enemies\n  Gotta stay down so I make me some weed\n  It's goin' down in the morning, on me\n  Soon as they say hey line up, let's leave\n  Right now the nigga just as safe as can be\n  But when we hit the kitchen man, sleep\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  When you wanna make a hit, give me a call\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n  Nate Dogg and I'm tight for all of y'all\n  Stand strong, stand tall, and never fall\n  West coast represent for all my doggs\n  One love to my dogs behind the walls\n\n  [Kurupt]\n  I'm like, you wanna bang nigga? Well yo, bag in here\n  You wanna hang like a g, fool, hang in here\n  Where all the gangstas at, rollin' through, homey\n  Fleetwoods, cadillacs, straight gangsta mack mat\n  Before I got stuck, I was cool as fuck\n  On the streets like nigga, I ain't give a fuck\n  I had Daz by my side, my little brother, huh\n  And this is how we do it, nigga, all ready to dump\n  I got a bitch, she's known, for eatin' the dick\n  I never gave a fuck, nigga, never gave a shit\n  It's me and Mike Dean, doin' what the fuck we wanna do\n  And M-16, nigga, clearin' the scene, this is the gangsta lean\n  And the gangsta vibe, keep it gangstafied, nigga, do or die\n  Yeah I roll with them niggaz, cuz it's ride or die\n  And I always get high, nigga, livin' my life\n  Inmates are so crooked, come equipped with the shank sticks\n\n  [Hook]\n"}]