[{"id":9369865,"name":"Hello (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Hello (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"LL COOL J","albumName":"G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time","duration":232.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nWhether, 2-1-2, or 7-1-8\nOr 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\nWhen it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\nImaginary worlds we could both explore\n\nHello, baby what you wearin' right now?\nHot pants, my girl ain't around, let's get down\nAnd I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\nI'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back\nNigga you like that?\n\nYou see I'm runnin' up my bill\nMomma might hear me, but you just too ill\nI got your flicks lined up, stereo low\nCherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\nIf I was there what would you do? I'd lay you on your back\nRide or die daddy and I love it like that\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nYou the freak of my dreams, the reason that I keep on baggy jeans\nOooh, I love me a nigga from killer Queens\nI'ma rub up on your muscles, ride 'til I'm sweatin' it\nI bet you I can make you cum first, throw the bets in\n\nI'm a nasty nigga, made to order\nKiss below the border with a warm glass of water\nIs you wit me? Yeah, tell me how it taste\nI promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\nHow it feel? Feels good, where you at? in the hood\nTalkin' on the phone like a good girl should\n\nTo my nig', baby I'ma reach my peak\nStrawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\nAnd I taste mad sweet, we big freaks\nBlastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nI throw sugar in the water so the ice tastes sweet\nTo make sure your ex-man can't compete\nShower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\nG-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\n\nHold on, I think somebody on the other line\nInterrupt this nut I'ma bust, you out your mind\nLay back, imagine us chest to chest\nTongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\n\nEverything is crazy, L do it the best\nRidin' rough baby, put my pipe to the test\nOn the telephone? Yeah, this is the ill zone\nI wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\nHowever you want it baby, I'm raw to the bone\nThree, three, two, two, one, one, telephone\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nYeah, yeah, knamsayin'? Word up\nThat's what I'm talkin' about\nAll you gotta do is hit me\nWord, I'll call you right back\n\nYeah, let's just move this out\nWhat you want me right now\nYou gon' make me crash or somethin', word up\nUhh, uhh, it's that real shit, uhh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hello (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: LL COOL J\n  album: 'G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time'\n  duration_ms: 232000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  Whether, 2-1-2, or 7-1-8\n  Or 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\n  When it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\n  Imaginary worlds we could both explore\n\n  Hello, baby what you wearin' right now?\n  Hot pants, my girl ain't around, let's get down\n  And I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\n  I'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back\n  Nigga you like that?\n\n  You see I'm runnin' up my bill\n  Momma might hear me, but you just too ill\n  I got your flicks lined up, stereo low\n  Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\n  If I was there what would you do? I'd lay you on your back\n  Ride or die daddy and I love it like that\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  You the freak of my dreams, the reason that I keep on baggy jeans\n  Oooh, I love me a nigga from killer Queens\n  I'ma rub up on your muscles, ride 'til I'm sweatin' it\n  I bet you I can make you cum first, throw the bets in\n\n  I'm a nasty nigga, made to order\n  Kiss below the border with a warm glass of water\n  Is you wit me? Yeah, tell me how it taste\n  I promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\n  How it feel? Feels good, where you at? in the hood\n  Talkin' on the phone like a good girl should\n\n  To my nig', baby I'ma reach my peak\n  Strawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\n  And I taste mad sweet, we big freaks\n  Blastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  I throw sugar in the water so the ice tastes sweet\n  To make sure your ex-man can't compete\n  Shower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\n  G-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\n\n  Hold on, I think somebody on the other line\n  Interrupt this nut I'ma bust, you out your mind\n  Lay back, imagine us chest to chest\n  Tongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\n\n  Everything is crazy, L do it the best\n  Ridin' rough baby, put my pipe to the test\n  On the telephone? Yeah, this is the ill zone\n  I wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\n  However you want it baby, I'm raw to the bone\n  Three, three, two, two, one, one, telephone\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  Yeah, yeah, knamsayin'? Word up\n  That's what I'm talkin' about\n  All you gotta do is hit me\n  Word, I'll call you right back\n\n  Yeah, let's just move this out\n  What you want me right now\n  You gon' make me crash or somethin', word up\n  Uhh, uhh, it's that real shit, uhh\n"},{"id":28072561,"name":"Hello (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Hello (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"LL Cool J, Amil","albumName":"G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time","duration":232.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nWho you on the telephone?\n\nWhether 2-1-2 or 7-1-8\nOr 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\nWhen it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\nImaginary worlds, we can both explore\nHello\nBaby, what you wearin' right now?\nHot pants\nMy girl ain't around, let's get down\nAnd I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\nI'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back, nigga, you like that?\nYou see I'm runnin' up my bill\nMama might hear me, but you just too ill\nI got your flicks lined up, stereo low\nCherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\nIf I was there, what would you do?\nI'd lay you on your back\nRide or die, daddy, and I love it like that\n\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nWho you on the telephone?\n\nYou the freak of my dreams\nThe reason that I keep on baggy jeans\nI love me a nigga from Killer Queens\nI'ma rub up on your muscles, grind 'til I'm sweatin'\nI bet you I can make you cum first\nThrow the beds in, I'm a nasty nigga, made to order\nKiss below the border with a warm glass of water\nIs you with me? Tell me how it tastes\nI promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\nHow it feel?\nFeels good\nWhere you at?\nIn the hood\nTalkin' on the phone like a good girl should\nTo my nig', baby, I'ma reach my peak\nStrawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\nAnd I taste mad sweet\nWe big freaks, blastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nWho you on the telephone?\n\nI throw sugar in the water so the ice taste sweet\nTo make sure your ex-man can't compete\nShower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\nG-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\nHold on, I think somebody on the other line\nInterrupt this nut, I'ma bust you out your mind\nLay back, imagine us chest to chest\nTongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\nEverything is crazy, L do it the best\nRide rough, baby, put my pipe to the test\nOn the telephone?\nYeah, this is the ill zone\nI wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\nHowever you want it, baby, I'm raw to the bone\nThree, two, one, telephone\n\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nHello, hello? (Yo, yo)\nWho you on the telephone?\n\nYeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?\nWord up, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout\nAll you gotta do is hit me, call me right back\nYeah, that's what's real this hour\nYou gonna make me crash or somethin'\nWord up, it's that real shit","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hello (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: LL Cool J, Amil\n  album: 'G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time'\n  duration_ms: 232000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Who you on the telephone?\n\n  Whether 2-1-2 or 7-1-8\n  Or 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\n  When it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\n  Imaginary worlds, we can both explore\n  Hello\n  Baby, what you wearin' right now?\n  Hot pants\n  My girl ain't around, let's get down\n  And I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\n  I'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back, nigga, you like that?\n  You see I'm runnin' up my bill\n  Mama might hear me, but you just too ill\n  I got your flicks lined up, stereo low\n  Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\n  If I was there, what would you do?\n  I'd lay you on your back\n  Ride or die, daddy, and I love it like that\n\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Who you on the telephone?\n\n  You the freak of my dreams\n  The reason that I keep on baggy jeans\n  I love me a nigga from Killer Queens\n  I'ma rub up on your muscles, grind 'til I'm sweatin'\n  I bet you I can make you cum first\n  Throw the beds in, I'm a nasty nigga, made to order\n  Kiss below the border with a warm glass of water\n  Is you with me? Tell me how it tastes\n  I promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\n  How it feel?\n  Feels good\n  Where you at?\n  In the hood\n  Talkin' on the phone like a good girl should\n  To my nig', baby, I'ma reach my peak\n  Strawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\n  And I taste mad sweet\n  We big freaks, blastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Who you on the telephone?\n\n  I throw sugar in the water so the ice taste sweet\n  To make sure your ex-man can't compete\n  Shower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\n  G-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\n  Hold on, I think somebody on the other line\n  Interrupt this nut, I'ma bust you out your mind\n  Lay back, imagine us chest to chest\n  Tongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\n  Everything is crazy, L do it the best\n  Ride rough, baby, put my pipe to the test\n  On the telephone?\n  Yeah, this is the ill zone\n  I wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\n  However you want it, baby, I'm raw to the bone\n  Three, two, one, telephone\n\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)\n  Who you on the telephone?\n\n  Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?\n  Word up, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout\n  All you gotta do is hit me, call me right back\n  Yeah, that's what's real this hour\n  You gonna make me crash or somethin'\n  Word up, it's that real shit\n"},{"id":16334492,"name":"Hello feat. Amil (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Hello feat. Amil (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"LL Cool J","albumName":"G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time","duration":232.093333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nWhether, 2-1-2, or 7-1-8\nOr 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\nWhen it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\nImaginary worlds we could both explore\n\nHello, baby what you wearin' right now?\nHot pants, my girl ain't around, let's get down\nAnd I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\nI'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back\nNigga you like that?\n\nYou see I'm runnin' up my bill\nMomma might hear me, but you just too ill\nI got your flicks lined up, stereo low\nCherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\nIf I was there what would you do? I'd lay you on your back\nRide or die daddy and I love it like that\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nYou the freak of my dreams, the reason that I keep on baggy jeans\nOooh, I love me a nigga from killer Queens\nI'ma rub up on your muscles, ride 'til I'm sweatin' it\nI bet you I can make you cum first, throw the bets in\n\nI'm a nasty nigga, made to order\nKiss below the border with a warm glass of water\nIs you wit me? Yeah, tell me how it taste\nI promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\nHow it feel? Feels good, where you at? in the hood\nTalkin' on the phone like a good girl should\n\nTo my nig', baby I'ma reach my peak\nStrawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\nAnd I taste mad sweet, we big freaks\nBlastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nI throw sugar in the water so the ice tastes sweet\nTo make sure your ex-man can't compete\nShower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\nG-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\n\nHold on, I think somebody on the other line\nInterrupt this nut I'ma bust, you out your mind\nLay back, imagine us chest to chest\nTongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\n\nEverything is crazy, L do it the best\nRidin' rough baby, put my pipe to the test\nOn the telephone? Yeah, this is the ill zone\nI wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\nHowever you want it baby, I'm raw to the bone\nThree, three, two, two, one, one, telephone\n\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nHello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\nCall me on the telephone\n\nYeah, yeah, knamsayin'? Word up\nThat's what I'm talkin' about\nAll you gotta do is hit me\nWord, I'll call you right back\n\nYeah, let's just move this out\nWhat you want me right now\nYou gon' make me crash or somethin', word up\nUhh, uhh, it's that real shit, uhh","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hello feat. Amil (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: LL Cool J\n  album: 'G. O. A. T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest Of All Time'\n  duration_ms: 232093\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  Whether, 2-1-2, or 7-1-8\n  Or 9-1-4, I love it hardcore\n  When it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw\n  Imaginary worlds we could both explore\n\n  Hello, baby what you wearin' right now?\n  Hot pants, my girl ain't around, let's get down\n  And I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap\n  I'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back\n  Nigga you like that?\n\n  You see I'm runnin' up my bill\n  Momma might hear me, but you just too ill\n  I got your flicks lined up, stereo low\n  Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow\n  If I was there what would you do? I'd lay you on your back\n  Ride or die daddy and I love it like that\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  You the freak of my dreams, the reason that I keep on baggy jeans\n  Oooh, I love me a nigga from killer Queens\n  I'ma rub up on your muscles, ride 'til I'm sweatin' it\n  I bet you I can make you cum first, throw the bets in\n\n  I'm a nasty nigga, made to order\n  Kiss below the border with a warm glass of water\n  Is you wit me? Yeah, tell me how it taste\n  I promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face\n  How it feel? Feels good, where you at? in the hood\n  Talkin' on the phone like a good girl should\n\n  To my nig', baby I'ma reach my peak\n  Strawberry shortcake, good enough to eat\n  And I taste mad sweet, we big freaks\n  Blastin' off on the phone seven days a week\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  I throw sugar in the water so the ice tastes sweet\n  To make sure your ex-man can't compete\n  Shower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil\n  G-string sittin' like a snake in a coil\n\n  Hold on, I think somebody on the other line\n  Interrupt this nut I'ma bust, you out your mind\n  Lay back, imagine us chest to chest\n  Tongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess\n\n  Everything is crazy, L do it the best\n  Ridin' rough baby, put my pipe to the test\n  On the telephone? Yeah, this is the ill zone\n  I wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone\n  However you want it baby, I'm raw to the bone\n  Three, three, two, two, one, one, telephone\n\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Hello, hello, yo, yo, hello, hello, yo, yo\n  Call me on the telephone\n\n  Yeah, yeah, knamsayin'? Word up\n  That's what I'm talkin' about\n  All you gotta do is hit me\n  Word, I'll call you right back\n\n  Yeah, let's just move this out\n  What you want me right now\n  You gon' make me crash or somethin', word up\n  Uhh, uhh, it's that real shit, uhh\n"}]