[{"id":31689521,"name":"John [Explicit Version]/Explicit Version","trackName":"John [Explicit Version]/Explicit Version","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Tha Carter IV [Explicit Deluxe Version]/Explicit Deluxe Version","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky\nRadio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy\n\nHuh\nYeah\nHuh\nAhh\n\n44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet\nI point it at you and tell that motherfucker, \"Fetch\"\nI'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck\nI get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat\nWhen I was in jail, she let me call her collect\nBut if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death\nTop down, it's upset\nBeen fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet\nYou fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck\nThe flight too long, I got a bed on the jet\nThe guns are drawn and I 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Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best\n This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress\n The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest\n And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh\n\n I'm not a star, somebody lied\n I got a chopper in the car\n I got a chopper in the car\n I got a chopper in the car\n Yeah, Load up the choppers like it's December 31st\n Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\n Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon\n Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\n Big black nigga in a icy watch\n Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop\n Count the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box\n Grinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish\n I'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)\n In the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)\n Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down\n Thought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time\n Drop palmolive in a nigga dope\n Make it come back even harder than before (Yeah)\n Baby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes\n Well connected, got killers off in Chicago\n\n I'm not a star, somebody lied\n I got a chopper in the car\n I got a chopper in the car\n I got a chopper in the car\n Yeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\n Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\n If I die today, remember me like John Lennon\n Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\n Talk stupid, get ya head popped\n I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx\n Big B's, Red Sox\n I get money to kill time, dead clocks\n You fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck\n Empty the clip then roll the window up\n Pussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon\n I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\n 200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\n That banana clip, let Chiquita speak\n Dark shades, Eazy E\n Five letters, YMCMB\n Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga\n I see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga\n You know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving\n If I 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niggas where it hurts\nCause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\nBig black nigga in a icy watch\nShoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop\nCount the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box\nGrinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish\nI'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)\nIn the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)\nRed beam make a bitch nigga sit down\nThought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time\nDrop palmolive in a nigga dope\nMake it come back even harder than before (Yeah)\nBaby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes\nWell connected, got killers off in Chicago\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nYeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\nRoll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\nIf I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\nTalk stupid, get ya head popped\nI got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx\nBig B's, Red Sox\nI get money to kill time, dead clocks\nYou fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck\nEmpty the clip then roll the window up\nPussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon\nI'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\n200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\nThat banana clip, let Chiquita speak\nDark shades, Eazy E\nFive letters, YMCMB\nBitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga\nI see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga\nYou know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving\nIf I died today, it'd be a holiday, huh\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car, so don't make it come alive (Yeah)\nRip your ass apart, then I pull myself together\nYMCMB, double M, we rich forever\nThe bigger the bullet, the more that bitch go \"Bang\"\nRed on the wall, Basquiat when I paint (Yeah)\nRed Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch\nMy first home invasion, papi gave me forty bricks\nSon of a bitch, 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triple-threat\n[00:49.64] When I was in jail, she let me call her collect\n[00:52.68] But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death\n[00:56.00] Top down, it's upset\n[00:58.78] Been fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet\n[01:01.98] You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck\n[01:04.86] The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet\n[01:08.24] The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch\n[01:11.09] I pay these niggas with a reality check\n[01:14.05] Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best\n[01:17.31] This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress\n[01:20.69] The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest\n[01:23.65] And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh\n[01:27.32] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[01:28.62] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:32.54] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:35.68] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:39.14] Yeah, Load up the choppers like it's December 31st\n[01:42.38] Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it 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somebody lied,\n I got a chopper in the car\n Yeah\n"},{"id":9794916,"name":"John (Explicit Version)","trackName":"John (Explicit Version)","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Tha Carter IV","duration":287.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If you hatin' you just need some pussy\nShe fucked up when she gave me some pussy\nSay, \"I fuck you better than that other nigga\"\nShe say, \"Tune I'm 'bout to cum, I say I'm cummin' wit' ya\"\nAnd she don't like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas\nShe ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my pillows\nThat's because I sleep in that hoe\nHit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say \"As-salaam Alaikum\", uh\n\nMy bitch a choosy lover, never fuck without a rubber\nSweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey mustard\nPussy like a sea shell, dick like a V-12\nShe say I drive her crazy, I say, \"Just keep on your seatbelt\"\nBend it over bust it open for me\nBaby bend it over bust it open for me\nShe say she love me she loves 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million dollar\nMillion dollar, ooh, ooh, ooh\nAnd all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it)\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nMake her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\nAnd I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\n\nMillion dollar pussy, million dollar pussy\nMm, six inch pumps, play with his balls dunks\nBald head, yup, don't want no Forrest Gumps\nDon't let me tell ya twice, already told you once\n(Eat that pussy)\n\nWho got that baddest pussy on the planet?\nD-Boyz love me, they don't understand it\nOh, deep throat\nMillion dollar pussy might pounce on that ass\nThrew them hundreds until I lose count on that ass\nMax out all of them accounts on that ass\nMillion dollar checks don't bounce on that ass\n\nPull up in that you can't afford this\nOnly rap bitch on the Forbes list\nPussy jewelry make 'em say \"burr man\"\nR-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman\n\nShe got that million dollar\nMillion dollar, ooh, ooh, ooh\nShe got that million dollar\nMillion dollar, ooh, ooh, ooh\nAnd all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it)\nTouch it and touch it and touch it, touch it\nAnd I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\nAnd I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\n\nI'm in love with your Egyptian skin\nAnd your talk about religion\nI'm in prison with the pussy\nAnd I'm ballin' no cushion","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.12] Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky\n[00:07.28] Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy\n[00:12.48] Huh\n[00:18.76] Yeah\n[00:24.93] Huh\n[00:35.73] Ahh\n[00:37.04] 44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet\n[00:40.18] I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, \"Fetch\"\n[00:43.35] I'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck\n[00:46.39] I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat\n[00:49.68] When I was in jail, she let me call her collect\n[00:52.63] But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death\n[00:56.06] Top down, it's upset\n[00:58.70] Been fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet\n[01:01.97] You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck\n[01:04.88] The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet\n[01:08.22] The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch\n[01:11.07] I pay these niggas with a reality check\n[01:14.00] Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best\n[01:17.35] This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress\n[01:20.64] The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest\n[01:23.65] And AK-47 is my fucking address, huh\n[01:27.37] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[01:28.67] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:32.54] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:35.67] I got a chopper in the car\n[01:39.17] Yeah, Load up the choppers like it's December 31st\n[01:42.38] Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\n[01:44.83] Cause if I die today, remember me like John Lennon\n[01:48.23] Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n[01:51.98] Big black nigga in a icy watch\n[01:55.36] Shoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop\n[01:58.52] Count the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box\n[02:01.57] Grinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish\n[02:05.42] I'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)\n[02:08.36] In the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)\n[02:10.80] Red beam make a bitch nigga sit down\n[02:13.57] Thought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time\n[02:16.94] Drop palmolive in a nigga dope\n[02:19.46] Make it come back even harder than before (Yeah)\n[02:23.06] Baby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes\n[02:26.12] Well connected, got killers off in Chicago\n[02:29.09] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[02:31.53] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:34.72] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:37.68] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:41.12] Yeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\n[02:44.13] Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\n[02:46.94] If I die today, remember me like John Lennon\n[02:50.13] Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n[02:54.29] Talk stupid, get ya head popped\n[02:56.99] I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx\n[03:00.69] Big B's, Red Sox\n[03:03.46] I get money to kill time, dead clocks\n[03:06.66] You fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck\n[03:09.53] Empty the clip then roll the window up\n[03:12.64] Pussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon\n[03:15.24] I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\n[03:18.82] 200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\n[03:22.07] That banana clip, let Chiquita speak\n[03:25.28] Dark shades, Eazy E\n[03:28.20] Five letters, YMCMB\n[03:30.84] Bitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga\n[03:34.10] I see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga\n[03:37.37] You know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving\n[03:39.56] If I died today, it'd be a holiday, huh\n[03:43.57] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[03:45.17] I got a chopper in the car, so don't make it come alive (Yeah)\n[03:49.23] Rip your ass apart, then I pull myself together\n[03:52.10] YMCMB, double M, we rich forever\n[03:55.93] The bigger the bullet, the more that bitch go \"Bang\"\n[03:59.00] Red on the wall, Basquiat when I paint (Yeah)\n[04:02.32] Red Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch\n[04:05.43] My first home invasion, papi gave me forty bricks\n[04:08.34] Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape (Yeah)\n[04:11.24] Ain't it funny, mama only son be bakin' cakes\n[04:14.81] Pull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus\n[04:18.46] Niggas gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y'all\n[04:22.89] Take it home and let it bubble, that's the double up (Yeah)\n[04:24.36] If you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin' up (NIgga)\n[04:27.30] It's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up (Yeah)\n[04:30.87] I call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up\n[04:34.05] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[04:34.78] I got a chopper in the car\n[04:45.64] Yeah\n[04:47.02] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: John 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million dollar seven figure nigga rich\n We switch positions like we doin' Yoga in this bitch\n She get the shakin' then stiff\n\n She got that million dollar\n Million dollar, ooh, ooh, ooh\n She got that million dollar\n Million dollar, ooh, ooh, ooh\n And all I want to do is touch it (touch it, touch it)\n Ooh, ooh, ooh\n Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\n And I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout\n\n Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy\n Mm, six inch pumps, play with his balls dunks\n Bald head, yup, don't want no Forrest Gumps\n Don't let me tell ya twice, already told you once\n (Eat that pussy)\n\n Who got that baddest pussy on the planet?\n D-Boyz love me, they don't understand it\n Oh, deep throat\n Million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass\n Threw them hundreds until I lose count on that ass\n Max out all of them accounts on that ass\n Million dollar checks don't bounce on that ass\n\n Pull up in that you can't afford this\n Only rap 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bring 'em in a Nike box\nGrinding in my Jordan's kick 'em off they might high, swish!\nI'm swimming in the yellow bitch, boss\nIn the red nine eleven looking devilish\nRed beam make a bitch nigga sit down\nThought it were bullet proof 'till he got hit the fifth time\nDrop Palmolive in a nigga dope\nMake it come back even harder than before\nBaby I'm the only one that paid your car notes\nWell connected, got killers off in Chicago\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car (huh)\nI got a chopper in the car (huh)\nI got a chopper in the car\n\nLoad up the choppers like it's December thirty first\nRoll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\nIf I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\nTalk stupid get ya head popped\nI got that Esther,\nBitch I'm Red Foxx, big B's, Red Sox\nI get money to kill time, dead clocks\nYour fucking with a nigga who don't give a fuck\nEmpty the clip than roll a window up\nPussy niggas sweet, you niggas Cinnabon\nI'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\nTwo hundred thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\nThat banana clip, let Chiquita speak\nDark shades, Eazy E\nFive letters, YMCMB\nBitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga\nI see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga\nYou know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving\nIf I died today it'd be a holiday\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car\nSo don't make it come alive\nRip yo ass apart than I put myself together\nYMCMB, double M, we rich forever (huh)\nThe bigger the bullet the more that bitch gon' bang\nRed on the wall, Basquiat when I paint\nRed Lamborghini till I gave it to my bitch\nMy first home invasion, poppy gave me forty bricks\nSon of a bitch, than I made a great escape\nAin't it funny momma, only son be baking cakes\nPull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus\nNiggas gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y'all\nTake it home and let it bubble that's the double up\nIf 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somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nYeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\nRoll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\nIf I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n\nTalk stupid, get ya head popped\nI got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx\nBig B's, Red Sox\nI get money to kill time, dead clocks\nYou fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck\nEmpty the clip then roll the window up\nPussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon\nI'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\n200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\nThat banana clip, let Chiquita speak\nDark shades, Eazy E\nFive letters, YMCMB\nBitch ass nigga, pussy ass nigga\nI see ya looking, with ya looking ass nigga\nYou know the rules, kill 'em all and keep moving\nIf I died today, it'd be a holiday, huh\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car, so don't make it come alive (Yeah)\nRip your ass apart, then I pull myself together\nYMCMB, double M, we rich forever\nThe bigger the bullet, the more that bitch go \"Bang\"\nRed on the wall, Basquiat when I paint (Yeah)\nRed Lamborghini 'til I gave it to my bitch\nMy first home invasion, papi gave me forty bricks\nSon of a bitch, then I made a great escape (Yeah)\nAin't it funny, mama only son be bakin' cakes\nPull up in the sleigh, hop out like I'm Santa Claus\nNiggas gather 'round, got gifts for each and all of y'all\nTake it home and let it bubble, that's the double up (Yeah)\nIf you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin' up (NIgga)\nIt's a cold world, I need a bird to cuddle up (Yeah)\nI call the plays, motherfucker, huddle up\n\nI'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car\nYeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.17] Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky\n[00:07.20] Radio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy\n[00:12.44] Huh\n[00:18.70] Yeah\n[00:24.92] Huh\n[00:35.70] Ahh\n[00:37.02] 44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet\n[00:40.12] I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, \"Fetch\"\n[00:43.30] I'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck\n[00:46.33] I get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat\n[00:49.66] When I was in jail, she let me call her collect\n[00:52.60] But if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death\n[00:56.03] Top down, it's upset\n[00:58.73] Been fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet\n[01:01.95] You fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck\n[01:04.83] The flight too long, I got a bed on the jet\n[01:08.26] The guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch\n[01:11.00] I pay these niggas with a reality check\n[01:14.09] Prepared for the worst but still praying for the best\n[01:17.36] This game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress\n[01:20.68] The money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest\n[01:23.69] And AK-47 is my fucking 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(Yeah)\n[02:23.09] Baby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes\n[02:26.29] Well connected, got killers off in Chicago\n[02:29.00] I'm not a star, somebody lied\n[02:31.50] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:34.76] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:37.64] I got a chopper in the car\n[02:41.27] Yeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\n[02:44.12] Roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\n[02:46.96] If I die today, remember me like John Lennon\n[02:50.16] Buried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\n[02:54.28] Talk stupid, get ya head popped\n[02:56.98] I got that Esther, bitch, I'm Redd Foxx\n[03:00.67] Big B's, Red Sox\n[03:03.47] I get money to kill time, dead clocks\n[03:06.66] You fucking with a nigga who won't give a fuck\n[03:09.53] Empty the clip then roll the window up\n[03:12.62] Pussy nigga sweet, them niggas Cinnabon\n[03:15.25] I'm in a red bitch, she said she finna cum\n[03:18.84] 200 thou' on a chain, I don't need a piece\n[03:22.08] That banana 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I'm so well mannered\nAnd I go down south, Louisiana\n\nBaby won't you spend the night\nDarling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n(So special girl, So special)\n(So special girl, So special)\nAnd if you promise me tonight, Yeah\nBaby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n(So special girl, So special)\n(So special girl, So special)\nUh\n\nThen we take a shower together, and wash each others back\nAnd if she kick it off, I'mma run it back\nAnd then she say my name, like I forgot it\nShe crazy about that dick, Lorena Bobbitt\nLove be the pilot, but it's kamikaze\nYeah, Body language, girl let's talk about it\n\nFreedom of speech, Weezy a beast\nOpen her up like a book, read it and weep\n\nBaby won't you spend the night\nDarling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n(So special girl, So special)\n(So special girl, So special)\nAnd if you promise me tonight, Yeah\nBaby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n(So special girl, So special)\n\n(So special girl, So special)\nUh!\nYeah, thinking bout you girl got my mind on E\nYou know them other niggas ain't me\nGirl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya\nJust sit on my grill, that's that tailgate for ya\nI, put it together, common denominator\nI tear it up like loose leaf paper\nI got drinks on chill, my bedroom huge\n\nI knock her lights out, I blow her fuse\nSee we don't even fuck no more, we make love\nAnd now shes on the tip of my tongue, my taste buds\nCause she my honey bee, buzz buzz\n\nAnd now I'm itching and scratching, that's that love bug\n\nBaby won't you spend the night\nDarling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\nYeah, Yeah\nAnd if you promise me tonight, Yeah\nBaby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n(So special y'all, So special)\n(Girl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya)\n(So special girl, So special to Me)","syncedLyrics":"[00:23.28] (So special girl, So special)\n[00:26.58] (So special girl, So special)\n[00:43.80] Uh, boy shorts, wife beater\n[00:47.10] Now let me see it, I'm a sightseer\n[00:50.77] She was sleeping on me, but she's a light sleeper\n[00:53.73] I make her cum first, then I follow the leader\n[00:57.27] I talk shit, I hope it matters\n[01:00.73] We climax, without the ladder\n[01:03.75] Can't desert the future, no Nevada\n[01:07.56] Her body is a weapon, ratatat her\n[01:10.89] I spent the night in heaven, I slept with an angel\n[01:14.27] And when we finish, I swear that pussy said, \"thank you\"\n[01:17.27] I said, \"Your Very Welcome\". I'm so well mannered\n[01:20.67] And I go down south, Louisiana\n[01:24.06] Baby won't you spend the night\n[01:26.22] Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n[01:31.72] (So special girl, So special)\n[01:33.06] (So special girl, So special)\n[01:36.54] And if you promise me tonight, Yeah\n[01:40.39] Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n[01:45.06] (So special girl, So special)\n[01:46.99] (So special girl, So special)\n[01:49.22] Uh\n[01:50.58] Then we take a shower together, and wash each others back\n[01:53.64] And if she kick it off, I'mma run it back\n[01:56.68] And then she say my name, like I forgot it\n[02:01.16] She crazy about that dick, Lorena Bobbitt\n[02:03.23] Love be the pilot, but it's kamikaze\n[02:06.97] Yeah, Body language, girl let's talk about it\n[02:10.37] Freedom of speech, Weezy a beast\n[02:13.66] Open her up like a book, read it and weep\n[02:16.67] Baby won't you spend the night\n[02:19.27] Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n[02:24.45] (So special girl, So special)\n[02:25.67] (So special girl, So special)\n[02:29.33] And if you promise me tonight, Yeah\n[02:33.19] Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n[02:37.33] (So special girl, So special)\n[02:39.66] (So special girl, So special)\n[02:41.64] Uh!\n[02:42.68] Yeah, thinking bout you girl got my mind on E\n[02:47.13] You know them other niggas ain't me\n[02:49.93] Girl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya\n[02:53.94] Just sit on my grill, that's that tailgate for ya\n[02:56.90] I, put it together, common denominator\n[02:59.78] I tear it up like loose leaf paper\n[03:03.47] I got drinks on chill, my bedroom huge\n[03:06.52] I knock her lights out, I blow her fuse\n[03:10.13] See we don't even fuck no more, we make love\n[03:13.13] And now shes on the tip of my tongue, my taste buds\n[03:16.51] Cause she my honey bee, buzz buzz\n[03:20.49] And now I'm itching and scratching, that's that love bug\n[03:23.42] Baby won't you spend the night\n[03:25.94] Darling I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n[03:31.37] Yeah, Yeah\n[03:34.06] And if you promise me tonight, Yeah\n[03:39.13] Baby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n[03:43.22] (So special y'all, So special)\n[03:43.99] (Girl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya)\n[03:49.10] (So special girl, So special to Me)\n[03:51.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: So Special\n artist: Lil Wayne; John Legend\n album: Tha Carter IV (Explicit Version)\n duration_ms: 232000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (So special girl, So special)\n start_ms: 23280\n end_ms: 26580\n- text: (So special girl, So special)\n start_ms: 26580\n end_ms: 43800\n- text: Uh, boy shorts, wife beater\n start_ms: 43800\n end_ms: 47100\n- text: Now let me see it, I'm a sightseer\n start_ms: 47100\n end_ms: 50770\n- text: She was sleeping on me, but she's a light sleeper\n start_ms: 50770\n end_ms: 53730\n- text: I make her cum first, then I follow the leader\n start_ms: 53730\n end_ms: 57270\n- text: I talk shit, I hope it matters\n start_ms: 57270\n end_ms: 60730\n- text: We climax, without the ladder\n start_ms: 60730\n end_ms: 63750\n- text: Can't desert the future, no Nevada\n start_ms: 63750\n end_ms: 67560\n- text: Her body is a weapon, ratatat her\n start_ms: 67560\n end_ms: 70890\n- text: I spent the night in heaven, I slept with an angel\n start_ms: 70890\n end_ms: 74270\n- text: And when we finish, I swear that pussy said, \"thank you\"\n start_ms: 74270\n end_ms: 77270\n- text: I said, \"Your Very Welcome\". 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yeah\nBaby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n(So special girl, so special)\n(So special girl, so special)\nUh\n\nThen we take a shower together and wash each others back\nAnd if she kick it off, I'mma run it back\nAnd then she say my name, like I forgot it\nShe crazy about that dick, Lorena Bobbitt\nLove be the pilot but it's kamikaze\nYeah, body language, girl let's talk about it\n\nFreedom of speech, Weezy a beast\nOpen her up like a book, read it and weep\n\nBaby, won't you spend the night\nDarling, I don't want to wake up, and you are not by my side\n(So special girl, so special)\n(So special girl, so special)\nAnd if you promise me tonight, yeah\nBaby that you'll let me in, then I'mma make you feel so special girl\n(So special girl, so special)\n(So special girl, So special)\nUh\n\nYeah, thinking 'bout you girl got my mind on E\nYou know them other niggas ain't me\nGirl I got that 12 play for ya, that 12 play for ya\nJust sit on my grill, that's that 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