[{"id":2786909,"name":"8:28","trackName":"8:28","artistName":"Lecrae","albumName":"All Things Work Together","duration":190.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's gon' all work out sooner than later\nYou don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\nIt's gon' work out in your favor\nJust keep your head to the sky\nKeep your eyes on the prize\nJust keep your head to the sky\nKeep your eyes on the prize\nMan, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure\nMy motives don't be the purest, see that my little sister\nProlly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!\nHelp me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy\nFeel like a failin' father tryna raise my family\nI've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard\nAnd we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark\nBut he told me, \"Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up\nAnd never give up, and don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky\"\nLet it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger\nThat hurt gon' 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got track marks\nLet it all work out and let the light shine through\n'Cause you can't be them and they can't be you\nIt's gon' all work out sooner than later\nYou don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\nIt's gon' work out in your favor\nJust keep your head to the sky\nKeep your eyes on the prize\nJust keep your head to the sky\nKeep your eyes on the prize, yeah, oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.35] It's gon' all work out sooner than later\n[00:05.93] You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\n[00:10.37] It's gon' work out in your favor\n[00:13.17] Just keep your head to the sky (hold up!)\n[00:16.85] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)\n[00:20.26] Just keep your head to the sky\n[00:24.16] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize, yeah, huh)\n[00:29.25] Man, I'm insecure and I'm so unsure\n[00:31.16] My motives don't be the purest seed of my little sister\n[00:33.92] Prolly need me, I ain't been around, and I ain't tried to lead her, ugh!\n[00:37.69] Help me, Lord, I ain't ever have no daddy\n[00:40.83] Feel like a failin' father tryna raise my family\n[00:44.55] I've seen cancer take my lady's pops and he fought so hard\n[00:47.84] And we cried so hard, but sometimes life's so dark\n[00:51.68] But he told me, \"Boy, you keep yo' head up, never let up, and never give up\n[00:56.03] And don't cry for me 'cause I'ma live up in the sky\"\n[00:58.82] Let it all work out, that pain gon' make you stronger\n[01:02.04] That hurt gon' make you a leader, don't make that make you a monster\n[01:06.00] In the middle of the darkest, heart is heartless tarnished carnage\n[01:09.48] The Master Artist makes your mess a masterpiece regardless\n[01:12.28] It's gon' all work out, sooner than later\n[01:17.73] You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\n[01:21.73] It's gon' work out in your favor\n[01:24.52] Just keep your head to the sky\n[01:28.41] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)\n[01:31.69] Just keep your head to the sky\n[01:35.61] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, 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complain\n[02:10.16] We all got deep wounds, ugly scars, black marks\n[02:13.81] Just left rehab, still got track marks\n[02:17.64] Let it all work out and let the light shine through\n[02:21.22] 'Cause you can't be them, and they can't be you\n[02:23.87] It's gon' all work out sooner than later\n[02:29.21] You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\n[02:33.55] It's gon' work out in your favor\n[02:36.38] Just keep your head to the sky\n[02:40.33] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize)\n[02:43.49] Just keep your head to the sky\n[02:47.35] Keep your eyes on the prize (prize, prize) yeah, oh\n[02:52.56] Oh\n[02:56.11] Oh-oh\n[02:58.18] Oh, oh, oh, hey\n[03:07.37] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 8∶28\n artist: Lecrae\n album: All Things Work Together\n duration_ms: 399000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: It's gon' all work out sooner than later\n start_ms: 340\n end_ms: 5990\n- text: You don't have to worry 'bout tomorrow\n start_ms: 5990\n end_ms: 10320\n- text: 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