[{"id":36129663,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Let It All Work Out","duration":317.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I'm in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch\n\nTunechi, you a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said (let it all work out)\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nTunechi, you a monster\nLooked in the mirror\nBut you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\nI'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\nInstead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\nIt read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\nI tried, compromising and went kamikaze\nI found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\nI cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\nNobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\nHung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\nToo much was on my conscience to be smart about it\nToo torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.50] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.07] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Let It All Work Out\n  duration_ms: 317000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 9230\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 9230\n  end_ms: 12780\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 12780\n  end_ms: 16300\n- text: Let it 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work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n  But now I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n\n  Tunechi, you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror, said:\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n  Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\n  She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  Let that shit work itself out\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this bitch\n  Tune you left this bitch\n  Like you knew this bitch\n  Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n  And then she said (let it all work out)\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\n  It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  I found 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even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  Let it all\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all (and it all worked out)\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":36426493,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne - Topic","albumName":"Let It All Work Out","duration":316.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this b-\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\nBut now I'm in this b-\nYeah, I'm in this b-\n\nTunechi you a genius\nLooked in the mirror said\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\nAnd some b- named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal sh-, n-, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my n- with a strap on 'em\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these n- be transformers\n\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\nBad b- play with my hair, n-\nSaid, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this b-\nTune you left this b-\nLike you knew this b-\nWas gon' let your a- back in this b-\nLet it all work out, let it all work out\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this b-\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\nReal sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no p- n- shit skip\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young, and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\nAnd then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n\"Let it all work out\"\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n\"Let it all work 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stop me, so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232480\n  end_ms: 236240\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 236240\n  end_ms: 239540\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239540\n  end_ms: 242600\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242600\n  end_ms: 245990\n- text: I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 245990\n  end_ms: 249360\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249360\n  end_ms: 252740\n- text: God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252740\n  end_ms: 255810\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 255810\n  end_ms: 259540\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259540\n  end_ms: 260870\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 260870\n  end_ms: 264450\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 264450\n  end_ms: 265450\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  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even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294860\n  end_ms: 297710\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 297710\n  end_ms: 300870\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 300870\n  end_ms: 304380\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 304380\n  end_ms: 305660\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305660\n  end_ms: 307560\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 307560\n  end_ms: 309230\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309230\n  end_ms: 311040\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311500\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311500\n  end_ms: 313480\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313480\n  end_ms: 315450\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315450\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":16611765,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Lil Wayne","duration":316.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this b-\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\nBut now I'm in this b-\nYeah, I'm in this b-\n\nTunechi you a genius\nLooked in the mirror said\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\nAnd some b- named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal sh-, n-, my candle still 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out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n(\"And it all worked out\")\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.84] Let it all work out\n[00:05.43] Let it all work out\n[00:08.77] Let it all work out\n[00:12.61] Let it all work out\n[00:15.95] Let it all work out\n[00:19.79] Let it all work out\n[00:23.14] Let it all work out\n[00:26.59] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.25] I'm in this b-\n[00:31.57] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n[00:35.21] But now I'm in this b-\n[00:36.88] Yeah, I'm in this b-\n[00:44.48] Tunechi you a genius\n[00:46.39] Looked in the mirror said\n[00:47.81] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:49.90] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.43] But f- 'em, I feel like I 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writin'\n[03:39.43] It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.74] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.10] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.38] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.44] Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n[03:56.29] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.53] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.59] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:05.91] I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.37] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.75] God, came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:15.86] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.52] Yeah, and he said\n[04:20.86] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:24.43] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:25.42] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.64] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:30.31] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.30] \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n[04:37.52] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:38.63] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:40.94] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:43.99] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:44.89] (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.47] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:50.85] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:51.61] (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.34] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:54.84] (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.76] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:00.90] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[05:04.38] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:05.60] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.60] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:09.26] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.04] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:11.59] (\"And it all worked out\")\n[05:13.49] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Lil Wayne\n  duration_ms: 316000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 1840\n  end_ms: 5430\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5430\n  end_ms: 8770\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 8770\n  end_ms: 12610\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15950\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 15950\n  end_ms: 19790\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 19790\n  end_ms: 23140\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 23140\n  end_ms: 26590\n- text: Work out, yeah\n  start_ms: 26590\n  end_ms: 28250\n- text: I'm in this b-\n  start_ms: 28250\n  end_ms: 31570\n- text: Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  start_ms: 31570\n  end_ms: 35210\n- text: But now I'm in this b-\n  start_ms: 35210\n  end_ms: 36880\n- text: Yeah, I'm in this b-\n  start_ms: 36880\n  end_ms: 44480\n- text: Tunechi you a genius\n  start_ms: 44480\n  end_ms: 46390\n- text: Looked in the mirror said\n  start_ms: 46390\n  end_ms: 47810\n- text: '\"Don''t let the money come between us\"'\n  start_ms: 47810\n  end_ms: 49900\n- text: I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  start_ms: 49900\n  end_ms: 53430\n- text: But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  start_ms: 53430\n  end_ms: 56990\n- text: I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  start_ms: 56990\n  end_ms: 60760\n- text: Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  start_ms: 60760\n  end_ms: 64020\n- text: And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  start_ms: 64020\n  end_ms: 66440\n- text: Told me not to wonder\n  start_ms: 66440\n  end_ms: 68050\n- text: The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n  start_ms: 68050\n  end_ms: 71300\n- text: Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  start_ms: 71300\n  end_ms: 73620\n- text: Had to swallow my pride, though\n  start_ms: 73620\n  end_ms: 75540\n- text: Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  start_ms: 75540\n  end_ms: 77400\n- text: Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  start_ms: 77400\n  end_ms: 79250\n- text: I never turn my back on 'em\n  start_ms: 79250\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: '''Cause nigga act like they cool with ya'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 82680\n- text: But a lot of these n- be transformers\n  start_ms: 82680\n  end_ms: 84420\n- text: A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  start_ms: 84420\n  end_ms: 86340\n- text: The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  start_ms: 86340\n  end_ms: 87820\n- text: I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  start_ms: 87820\n  end_ms: 89840\n- text: '''Til it''s a f- rocking chair, n-'\n  start_ms: 89840\n  end_ms: 91520\n- text: Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  start_ms: 91520\n  end_ms: 93140\n- text: Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  start_ms: 93140\n  end_ms: 95090\n- text: But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  start_ms: 95090\n  end_ms: 96800\n- text: She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  start_ms: 96800\n  end_ms: 98990\n- text: '\"Let that shit work itself out\"'\n  start_ms: 98990\n  end_ms: 102590\n- text: C-5\n  start_ms: 102590\n  end_ms: 105060\n- text: Yeah, back in this b-\n  start_ms: 105060\n  end_ms: 109850\n- text: Tune you left this b-\n  start_ms: 109850\n  end_ms: 111790\n- text: Like you knew this b-\n  start_ms: 111790\n  end_ms: 112840\n- text: Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  start_ms: 112840\n  end_ms: 115610\n- text: Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  start_ms: 115610\n  end_ms: 119500\n- text: But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  start_ms: 119500\n  end_ms: 123060\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 123060\n  end_ms: 126630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 126630\n  end_ms: 127320\n- text: Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  start_ms: 127320\n  end_ms: 130140\n- text: Cita you a psychic\n  start_ms: 130140\n  end_ms: 133380\n- text: '''Cause you said there be days like this'\n  start_ms: 133380\n  end_ms: 135440\n- text: They want a piece of me\n  start_ms: 135440\n  end_ms: 136990\n- text: I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  start_ms: 136990\n  end_ms: 139350\n- text: Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  start_ms: 139350\n  end_ms: 142740\n- text: Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  start_ms: 142740\n  end_ms: 145090\n- text: It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  start_ms: 145090\n  end_ms: 146990\n- text: You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  start_ms: 146990\n  end_ms: 148660\n- text: I fear God, never fear men\n  start_ms: 148660\n  end_ms: 150440\n- text: Give back, never give in\n  start_ms: 150440\n  end_ms: 152210\n- text: Beat odds, never beat women\n  start_ms: 152210\n  end_ms: 153730\n- text: Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  start_ms: 153730\n  end_ms: 155870\n- text: Reach highs, never reach limits\n  start_ms: 155870\n  end_ms: 157850\n- text: Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  start_ms: 157850\n  end_ms: 159450\n- text: This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  start_ms: 159450\n  end_ms: 163010\n- text: When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  start_ms: 163010\n  end_ms: 164670\n- text: I almost asked her to creep with me\n  start_ms: 164670\n  end_ms: 166410\n- text: But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  start_ms: 166410\n  end_ms: 168390\n- text: But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  start_ms: 168390\n  end_ms: 170170\n- text: So it all worked out\n  start_ms: 170170\n  end_ms: 171270\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 171270\n  end_ms: 177990\n- text: And now I'm in this bitch\n  start_ms: 177990\n  end_ms: 180870\n- text: And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  start_ms: 180870\n  end_ms: 184230\n- text: I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  start_ms: 184230\n  end_ms: 190020\n- text: And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n  start_ms: 190020\n  end_ms: 194370\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 194370\n  end_ms: 197770\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 197770\n  end_ms: 201140\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 201140\n  end_ms: 204260\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 204260\n  end_ms: 207620\n- text: Tunechi, you a monster\n  start_ms: 207620\n  end_ms: 209460\n- text: Looked in the mirror\n  start_ms: 209460\n  end_ms: 210590\n- text: But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  start_ms: 210590\n  end_ms: 212760\n- text: I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  start_ms: 212760\n  end_ms: 215950\n- text: Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  start_ms: 215950\n  end_ms: 219430\n- text: It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  start_ms: 219430\n  end_ms: 222740\n- text: I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  start_ms: 222740\n  end_ms: 226100\n- text: I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  start_ms: 226100\n  end_ms: 229380\n- text: I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  start_ms: 229380\n  end_ms: 232440\n- text: Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232440\n  end_ms: 236290\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 236290\n  end_ms: 239530\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239530\n  end_ms: 242590\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242590\n  end_ms: 245910\n- text: I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 245910\n  end_ms: 249370\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249370\n  end_ms: 252750\n- text: God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252750\n  end_ms: 255860\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 255860\n  end_ms: 259520\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259520\n  end_ms: 260860\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 260860\n  end_ms: 264430\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 264430\n  end_ms: 265420\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 265420\n  end_ms: 267640\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 267640\n  end_ms: 270310\n- text: (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 270310\n  end_ms: 274300\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (phew)'\n  start_ms: 274300\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 278630\n- text: (But he said, remember this)\n  start_ms: 278630\n  end_ms: 280940\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 280940\n  end_ms: 283990\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 283990\n  end_ms: 284890\n- text: (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 284890\n  end_ms: 287470\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 287470\n  end_ms: 290850\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 290850\n  end_ms: 291610\n- text: (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  start_ms: 291610\n  end_ms: 294340\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 294340\n  end_ms: 294840\n- text: (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294840\n  end_ms: 297760\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 297760\n  end_ms: 300900\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 300900\n  end_ms: 304380\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 304380\n  end_ms: 305600\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305600\n  end_ms: 307600\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 307600\n  end_ms: 309260\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309260\n  end_ms: 311040\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311590\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311590\n  end_ms: 313490\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313490\n  end_ms: 315440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315440\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":21504352,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Lil Wayne Essentials","duration":316.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I'm in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch\n\nTunechi, you a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said (let it all work out)\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nTunechi, you a monster\nLooked in the mirror\nBut you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\nI'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\nInstead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\nIt read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\nI tried, compromising and went kamikaze\nI found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\nI cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\nNobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\nHung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\nToo much was on my conscience to be smart about it\nToo torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.50] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.07] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out 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 Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n  But now I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n\n  Tunechi, you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror, said:\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  I'ma sit in this 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Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (phew)\n  Let it all work out\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  Let it all\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work 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out\"\n(Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n(\"And it all worked out\")\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.84] Let it all work out\n[00:05.43] Let it all work out\n[00:08.77] Let it all work out\n[00:12.61] Let it all work out\n[00:15.95] Let it all work out\n[00:19.79] Let it all work out\n[00:23.14] Let it all work out\n[00:26.59] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.25] I'm in this b-\n[00:31.57] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n[00:35.21] But now I'm in this b-\n[00:36.88] Yeah, I'm in this b-\n[00:44.48] Tunechi you a genius\n[00:46.39] Looked in the mirror said\n[00:47.81] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:49.90] I'm loaded, 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diamonds\n[03:35.95] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.43] It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.74] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.10] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.38] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.44] Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n[03:56.29] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.53] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.59] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:05.91] I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.37] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.75] God, came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:15.86] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.52] Yeah, and he said\n[04:20.86] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:24.43] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:25.42] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.64] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:30.31] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.30] \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n[04:37.52] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:38.63] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:40.94] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:43.99] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:44.89] (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.47] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:50.85] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:51.61] (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.34] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:54.84] (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.76] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:00.90] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[05:04.38] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:05.60] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.60] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:09.26] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.04] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:11.59] (\"And it all worked out\")\n[05:13.49] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Lil Wayne Videos\n  duration_ms: 317000\n  instrumental: 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Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked 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remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.06] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.25] Let it all work out\n[00:12.71] Let it all work out\n[00:16.29] Let it all work out\n[00:19.95] Let it all work out\n[00:23.49] Let it all work out\n[00:26.44] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.38] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.41] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.47] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.06] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.43] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.75] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.23] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.72] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.25] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.60] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.40] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.92] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.13] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.90] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.69] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.57] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.35] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.90] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.83] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.64] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.26] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.09] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.98] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.81] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.19] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.07] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.84] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.09] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.89] C-5\n[01:45.74] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.11] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.06] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.89] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.27] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.99] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.24] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.00] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.71] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.59] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.62] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.23] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.61] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.53] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.45] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.00] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.82] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.73] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.13] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.07] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.80] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.50] This C5, this for BI and 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pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.39] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.88] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.91] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.87] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.03] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.46] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.92] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.25] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.75] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.57] Let it all work out\n[04:25.66] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.77] Let it all work out\n[04:30.46] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.91] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.14] Let it all work out\n[04:44.58] Let it all work out (ain't 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skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I 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a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said (let it all work out)\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nTunechi, you a monster\nLooked in the mirror\nBut you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\nI'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\nInstead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\nIt read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\nI tried, compromising and went kamikaze\nI found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\nI cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\nNobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\nHung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\nToo much was on my conscience to be smart about it\nToo torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.06] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.25] Let it all work out\n[00:12.71] Let it all work out\n[00:16.29] Let it all work out\n[00:19.95] Let it all work out\n[00:23.49] Let it all work out\n[00:26.44] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.38] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.41] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.47] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.06] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.43] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.75] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.23] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.72] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.25] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.60] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.40] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.92] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.13] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.90] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.69] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.57] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.35] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.90] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.83] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.64] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.26] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.09] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.98] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.81] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.19] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.07] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.84] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.09] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.89] C-5\n[01:45.74] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.11] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.06] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.89] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.27] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.99] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.24] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.00] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.71] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.59] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.62] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.23] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.61] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.53] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.45] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.00] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.82] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.73] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.13] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.07] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.80] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.50] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.95] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.78] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.70] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.55] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.04] So it all worked out\n[02:57.95] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.94] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.35] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.99] And then she said (let it all work 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said there be days like this'\n  start_ms: 133590\n  end_ms: 135620\n- text: They want a piece of me\n  start_ms: 135620\n  end_ms: 137230\n- text: I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  start_ms: 137230\n  end_ms: 139610\n- text: Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  start_ms: 139610\n  end_ms: 142530\n- text: Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n  start_ms: 142530\n  end_ms: 145450\n- text: It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  start_ms: 145450\n  end_ms: 147000\n- text: You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n  start_ms: 147000\n  end_ms: 148820\n- text: I fear God, never fear men\n  start_ms: 148820\n  end_ms: 150730\n- text: Give back, never give in\n  start_ms: 150730\n  end_ms: 152560\n- text: Beat odds, never beat women\n  start_ms: 152560\n  end_ms: 154130\n- text: Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  start_ms: 154130\n  end_ms: 156070\n- text: Reach highs, never reach limits\n  start_ms: 156070\n  end_ms: 157800\n- text: Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  start_ms: 157800\n  end_ms: 159500\n- text: This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  start_ms: 159500\n  end_ms: 162950\n- text: When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  start_ms: 162950\n  end_ms: 164780\n- text: I almost asked her to creep with me\n  start_ms: 164780\n  end_ms: 166700\n- text: But I was young and I held my tongue\n  start_ms: 166700\n  end_ms: 168550\n- text: But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  start_ms: 168550\n  end_ms: 170040\n- text: So it all worked out\n  start_ms: 170040\n  end_ms: 177950\n- text: And now I'm in this bitch\n  start_ms: 177950\n  end_ms: 180940\n- text: And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n  start_ms: 180940\n  end_ms: 184350\n- text: I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n  start_ms: 184350\n  end_ms: 189990\n- text: And then she said (let it all work out)\n  start_ms: 189990\n  end_ms: 194650\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 194650\n  end_ms: 197810\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  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stop me so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232880\n  end_ms: 235910\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 235910\n  end_ms: 239410\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239410\n  end_ms: 242870\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242870\n  end_ms: 246030\n- text: I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 246030\n  end_ms: 249460\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249460\n  end_ms: 252920\n- text: God came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252920\n  end_ms: 256250\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 256250\n  end_ms: 259750\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259750\n  end_ms: 261080\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  start_ms: 261080\n  end_ms: 264570\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 264570\n  end_ms: 265660\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 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304590\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 304590\n  end_ms: 305650\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305650\n  end_ms: 307740\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 307740\n  end_ms: 309270\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309270\n  end_ms: 311370\n- text: Let it all (and it all worked out)\n  start_ms: 311370\n  end_ms: 314150\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 314150\n  end_ms: 315070\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315070\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n  But now I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n\n  Tunechi, you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror, said:\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n  Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\n  She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  Let that shit work itself out\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this bitch\n  Tune you left this bitch\n  Like you knew this bitch\n  Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n  And then she said (let it all work out)\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\n  It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\n  Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (phew)\n  Let it all work out\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  Let it all\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all (and it all worked out)\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":30292553,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Tha Carter V","duration":200.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I'm in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch\n\nTunechi, you a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never 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nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Tha Carter V\n  duration_ms: 200000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 9230\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 9230\n  end_ms: 12780\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 12780\n  end_ms: 16300\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 16300\n  end_ms: 19910\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 19910\n  end_ms: 23410\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 23410\n  end_ms: 26430\n- text: Work out, yeah\n  start_ms: 26430\n  end_ms: 28320\n- text: I'm in this 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Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n\n  Tunechi, you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror, said:\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n  Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\n  She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress 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writin'\n\nIt read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\nI tried, compromising and went kamikaze\nI found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\nI cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\nNobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\nHung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\nToo much was on my conscience to be smart about it\nToo torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.50] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.07] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even 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said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Tha Carter V\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 9230\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 9230\n  end_ms: 12780\n- text: Let it all work out\n  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bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said 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I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Billboard Hot 100 Singles 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on 'em\n[01:19.33] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.83] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.61] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.24] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.08] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.89] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.18] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.06] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.84] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.09] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.84] C-5\n[01:45.72] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.20] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.05] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.83] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.22] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.95] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.04] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.78] Cita you a 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out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n(\"And it all worked out\")\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.84] Let it all work out\n[00:05.43] Let it all work out\n[00:08.77] Let it all work out\n[00:12.61] Let it all work out\n[00:15.95] Let it all work out\n[00:19.79] Let it all work out\n[00:23.14] Let it all work out\n[00:26.59] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.25] I'm in this b-\n[00:31.57] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n[00:35.21] But now I'm in this b-\n[00:36.88] Yeah, I'm in this b-\n[00:44.48] Tunechi you a genius\n[00:46.39] Looked in the mirror said\n[00:47.81] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:49.90] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.43] But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:56.99] I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.76] Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n[01:04.02] And some b- named 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I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  start_ms: 56990\n  end_ms: 60760\n- text: Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  start_ms: 60760\n  end_ms: 64020\n- text: And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  start_ms: 64020\n  end_ms: 66440\n- text: Told me not to wonder\n  start_ms: 66440\n  end_ms: 68050\n- text: The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n  start_ms: 68050\n  end_ms: 71300\n- text: Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  start_ms: 71300\n  end_ms: 73620\n- text: Had to swallow my pride, though\n  start_ms: 73620\n  end_ms: 75540\n- text: Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  start_ms: 75540\n  end_ms: 77400\n- text: Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  start_ms: 77400\n  end_ms: 79250\n- text: I never turn my back on 'em\n  start_ms: 79250\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: '''Cause nigga act like they cool with ya'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 82680\n- text: But a lot of these n- be transformers\n  start_ms: 82680\n  end_ms: 84420\n- text: A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  start_ms: 84420\n  end_ms: 86340\n- text: The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  start_ms: 86340\n  end_ms: 87820\n- text: I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  start_ms: 87820\n  end_ms: 89840\n- text: '''Til it''s a f- rocking chair, n-'\n  start_ms: 89840\n  end_ms: 91520\n- text: Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  start_ms: 91520\n  end_ms: 93140\n- text: Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  start_ms: 93140\n  end_ms: 95090\n- text: But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  start_ms: 95090\n  end_ms: 96800\n- text: She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  start_ms: 96800\n  end_ms: 98990\n- text: '\"Let that shit work itself out\"'\n  start_ms: 98990\n  end_ms: 102590\n- text: C-5\n  start_ms: 102590\n  end_ms: 105060\n- text: Yeah, back in this b-\n  start_ms: 105060\n  end_ms: 109850\n- text: Tune you left this b-\n  start_ms: 109850\n  end_ms: 111790\n- text: Like you knew this b-\n  start_ms: 111790\n  end_ms: 112840\n- text: Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  start_ms: 112840\n  end_ms: 115610\n- text: Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  start_ms: 115610\n  end_ms: 119500\n- text: But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  start_ms: 119500\n  end_ms: 123060\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 123060\n  end_ms: 126630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 126630\n  end_ms: 127320\n- text: Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  start_ms: 127320\n  end_ms: 130140\n- text: Cita you a psychic\n  start_ms: 130140\n  end_ms: 133380\n- text: '''Cause you said there be days like this'\n  start_ms: 133380\n  end_ms: 135440\n- text: They want a piece of me\n  start_ms: 135440\n  end_ms: 136990\n- text: I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  start_ms: 136990\n  end_ms: 139350\n- text: Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  start_ms: 139350\n  end_ms: 142740\n- text: Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  start_ms: 142740\n  end_ms: 145090\n- text: It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  start_ms: 145090\n  end_ms: 146990\n- text: You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  start_ms: 146990\n  end_ms: 148660\n- text: I fear God, never fear men\n  start_ms: 148660\n  end_ms: 150440\n- text: Give back, never give in\n  start_ms: 150440\n  end_ms: 152210\n- text: Beat odds, never beat women\n  start_ms: 152210\n  end_ms: 153730\n- text: Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  start_ms: 153730\n  end_ms: 155870\n- text: Reach highs, never reach limits\n  start_ms: 155870\n  end_ms: 157850\n- text: Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  start_ms: 157850\n  end_ms: 159450\n- text: This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  start_ms: 159450\n  end_ms: 163010\n- text: When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  start_ms: 163010\n  end_ms: 164670\n- text: I almost asked her to creep with me\n  start_ms: 164670\n  end_ms: 166410\n- text: But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  start_ms: 166410\n  end_ms: 168390\n- text: But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  start_ms: 168390\n  end_ms: 170170\n- text: So it all worked out\n  start_ms: 170170\n  end_ms: 171270\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 171270\n  end_ms: 177990\n- text: And now I'm in this bitch\n  start_ms: 177990\n  end_ms: 180870\n- text: And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  start_ms: 180870\n  end_ms: 184230\n- text: I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  start_ms: 184230\n  end_ms: 190020\n- text: And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n  start_ms: 190020\n  end_ms: 194370\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 194370\n  end_ms: 197770\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 197770\n  end_ms: 201140\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 201140\n  end_ms: 204260\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 204260\n  end_ms: 207620\n- text: Tunechi, you a monster\n  start_ms: 207620\n  end_ms: 209460\n- text: Looked in the mirror\n  start_ms: 209460\n  end_ms: 210590\n- text: But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  start_ms: 210590\n  end_ms: 212760\n- text: I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  start_ms: 212760\n  end_ms: 215950\n- text: Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  start_ms: 215950\n  end_ms: 219430\n- text: It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  start_ms: 219430\n  end_ms: 222740\n- text: I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  start_ms: 222740\n  end_ms: 226100\n- text: I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  start_ms: 226100\n  end_ms: 229380\n- text: I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  start_ms: 229380\n  end_ms: 232440\n- text: Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232440\n  end_ms: 236290\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 236290\n  end_ms: 239530\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239530\n  end_ms: 242590\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242590\n  end_ms: 245910\n- text: I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 245910\n  end_ms: 249370\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249370\n  end_ms: 252750\n- text: God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252750\n  end_ms: 255860\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 255860\n  end_ms: 259520\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259520\n  end_ms: 260860\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 260860\n  end_ms: 264430\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 264430\n  end_ms: 265420\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 265420\n  end_ms: 267640\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 267640\n  end_ms: 270310\n- text: (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 270310\n  end_ms: 274300\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (phew)'\n  start_ms: 274300\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 278630\n- text: (But he said, remember this)\n  start_ms: 278630\n  end_ms: 280940\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 280940\n  end_ms: 283990\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 283990\n  end_ms: 284890\n- text: (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 284890\n  end_ms: 287470\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 287470\n  end_ms: 290850\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 290850\n  end_ms: 291610\n- text: (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  start_ms: 291610\n  end_ms: 294340\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 294340\n  end_ms: 294840\n- text: (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294840\n  end_ms: 297760\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 297760\n  end_ms: 300900\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 300900\n  end_ms: 304380\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 304380\n  end_ms: 305600\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305600\n  end_ms: 307600\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 307600\n  end_ms: 309260\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309260\n  end_ms: 311040\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311590\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311590\n  end_ms: 313490\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313490\n  end_ms: 315440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315440\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":15843946,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Tha Carter V (Deluxe Edition) (Deluxe)","duration":316.192041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this b-\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\nBut now I'm in this b-\nYeah, I'm in this b-\n\nTunechi you a genius\nLooked in the mirror said\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\nAnd some b- named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal sh-, n-, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my n- with a strap on 'em\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these n- be transformers\n\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\nBad b- play with my hair, n-\nSaid, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this b-\nTune you left this b-\nLike you knew this b-\nWas gon' let your a- back in this b-\nLet it all work out, let it all work out\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this b-\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\nReal sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no p- n- shit skip\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, 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Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n[01:13.62] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.54] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.40] Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.25] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.68] But a lot of these n- be transformers\n[01:24.42] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.34] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n[01:27.82] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.84] 'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n[01:31.52] Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n[01:33.14] Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.09] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.80] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:38.99] \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:42.59] C-5\n[01:45.06] Yeah, back in this b-\n[01:49.85] Tune you left this b-\n[01:51.79] Like you knew this b-\n[01:52.84] Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n[01:55.61] Let it all work out, let it all work out\n[01:59.50] But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n[02:03.06] Let it all work out\n[02:06.63] Let it all work out\n[02:07.32] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.14] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.38] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.44] They want a piece of me\n[02:16.99] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.35] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.74] Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n[02:25.09] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:26.99] You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n[02:28.66] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.44] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.21] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:33.73] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:35.87] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.85] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.45] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:43.01] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.67] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.41] But I was young, and I held my tongue\n[02:48.39] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.17] So it all worked out\n[02:51.27] \n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.87] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n[03:04.23] I never change, you know I been this bitch\n[03:10.02] And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:14.37] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:17.77] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[03:21.14] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:24.26] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:27.62] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.46] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.59] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.76] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:35.95] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.43] It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.74] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.10] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.38] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.44] Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n[03:56.29] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.53] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.59] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:05.91] I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.37] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.75] God, came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:15.86] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.52] Yeah, and he said\n[04:20.86] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:24.43] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:25.42] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.64] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:30.31] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.30] \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n[04:37.52] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:38.63] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:40.94] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:43.99] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:44.89] (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.47] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:50.85] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:51.61] (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.34] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:54.84] (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.76] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:00.90] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[05:04.38] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:05.60] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.60] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:09.26] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.04] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:11.59] (\"And it all worked out\")\n[05:13.49] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Tha Carter V (Deluxe Edition) (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 316192\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 1840\n  end_ms: 5430\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5430\n  end_ms: 8770\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 8770\n  end_ms: 12610\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15950\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 15950\n  end_ms: 19790\n- text: Let it all work 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Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  start_ms: 215950\n  end_ms: 219430\n- text: It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  start_ms: 219430\n  end_ms: 222740\n- text: I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  start_ms: 222740\n  end_ms: 226100\n- text: I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  start_ms: 226100\n  end_ms: 229380\n- text: I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  start_ms: 229380\n  end_ms: 232440\n- text: Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232440\n  end_ms: 236290\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 236290\n  end_ms: 239530\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239530\n  end_ms: 242590\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242590\n  end_ms: 245910\n- text: I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 245910\n  end_ms: 249370\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but 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text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311590\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311590\n  end_ms: 313490\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313490\n  end_ms: 315440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315440\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":14936291,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"5:17","duration":316.16,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this b-\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\nBut now I'm in this b-\nYeah, I'm in this b-\n\nTunechi you a genius\nLooked in the mirror said\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\nAnd some b- named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal sh-, n-, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my n- with a strap on 'em\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these n- be transformers\n\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\nBad b- play with my hair, n-\nSaid, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work 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but as I was dying\nGod, came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(I'm still in this bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(But he said, remember this)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n\n\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all work out\"\n(I'm out this bitch)\n\"Let it all-\"\n(\"And it all worked out\")\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.84] Let it all work out\n[00:05.43] Let it all work out\n[00:08.77] Let it all work out\n[00:12.61] Let it all work out\n[00:15.95] Let it all work out\n[00:19.79] Let it all work out\n[00:23.14] Let it all work out\n[00:26.59] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.25] I'm in this b-\n[00:31.57] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n[00:35.21] But now I'm in this b-\n[00:36.88] Yeah, I'm in this b-\n[00:44.48] Tunechi you a genius\n[00:46.39] Looked in the mirror said\n[00:47.81] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:49.90] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.43] But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:56.99] I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.76] Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n[01:04.02] And some b- named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.44] Told me not to wonder\n[01:08.05] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.30] Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n[01:13.62] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.54] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.40] Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.25] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.68] But a lot of these n- be transformers\n[01:24.42] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.34] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n[01:27.82] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.84] 'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n[01:31.52] Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n[01:33.14] Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.09] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.80] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:38.99] \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:42.59] C-5\n[01:45.06] Yeah, back in this b-\n[01:49.85] Tune you left this b-\n[01:51.79] Like you knew this b-\n[01:52.84] Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n[01:55.61] Let it all work out, let it all work out\n[01:59.50] But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n[02:03.06] Let it all work out\n[02:06.63] Let it all work out\n[02:07.32] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.14] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.38] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.44] They want a piece of me\n[02:16.99] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.35] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.74] Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n[02:25.09] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:26.99] You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n[02:28.66] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.44] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.21] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:33.73] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:35.87] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.85] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.45] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:43.01] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.67] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.41] But I was young, and I held my tongue\n[02:48.39] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.17] So it all worked out\n[02:51.27] \n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.87] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n[03:04.23] I never change, you know I been this bitch\n[03:10.02] And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:14.37] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:17.77] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[03:21.14] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:24.26] \"Let it all work out\"\n[03:27.62] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.46] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.59] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.76] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:35.95] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.43] It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.74] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.10] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.38] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.44] Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n[03:56.29] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.53] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.59] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:05.91] I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.37] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.75] God, came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:15.86] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.52] Yeah, and he said\n[04:20.86] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:24.43] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:25.42] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.64] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:30.31] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.30] \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n[04:37.52] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:38.63] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:40.94] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:43.99] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:44.89] (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.47] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:50.85] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:51.61] (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.34] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:54.84] (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.76] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:00.90] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[05:04.38] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:05.60] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.60] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:09.26] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.04] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:11.59] (\"And it all worked out\")\n[05:13.49] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: 5:17\n  duration_ms: 316160\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 1840\n  end_ms: 5430\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5430\n  end_ms: 8770\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 8770\n  end_ms: 12610\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 12610\n  end_ms: 15950\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 15950\n  end_ms: 19790\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 19790\n  end_ms: 23140\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 23140\n  end_ms: 26590\n- text: Work out, yeah\n  start_ms: 26590\n  end_ms: 28250\n- text: I'm in this b-\n  start_ms: 28250\n  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But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" 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all work out\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this b-\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\nReal sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no p- n- shit skip\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young, and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\nAnd then she said, \"Let it all work 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it\n  start_ms: 229380\n  end_ms: 232440\n- text: Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232440\n  end_ms: 236290\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 236290\n  end_ms: 239530\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239530\n  end_ms: 242590\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242590\n  end_ms: 245910\n- text: I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 245910\n  end_ms: 249370\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249370\n  end_ms: 252750\n- text: God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252750\n  end_ms: 255860\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 255860\n  end_ms: 259520\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259520\n  end_ms: 260860\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 260860\n  end_ms: 264430\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 264430\n  end_ms: 265420\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 265420\n  end_ms: 267640\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 267640\n  end_ms: 270310\n- text: (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 270310\n  end_ms: 274300\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (phew)'\n  start_ms: 274300\n  end_ms: 277520\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 277520\n  end_ms: 278630\n- text: (But he said, remember this)\n  start_ms: 278630\n  end_ms: 280940\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 280940\n  end_ms: 283990\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 283990\n  end_ms: 284890\n- text: (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 284890\n  end_ms: 287470\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 287470\n  end_ms: 290850\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 290850\n  end_ms: 291610\n- text: (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  start_ms: 291610\n  end_ms: 294340\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 294340\n  end_ms: 294840\n- text: (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294840\n  end_ms: 297760\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 297760\n  end_ms: 300900\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 300900\n  end_ms: 304380\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 304380\n  end_ms: 305600\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305600\n  end_ms: 307600\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 307600\n  end_ms: 309260\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309260\n  end_ms: 311040\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311590\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311590\n  end_ms: 313490\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313490\n  end_ms: 315440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315440\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":24032015,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"5:17","duration":196.951,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I'm in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch\n\nTunechi, you a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said (let it all work out)\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nTunechi, you a monster\nLooked in the mirror\nBut you wasn't there, I 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all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.50] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.07] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: 5:17\n  duration_ms: 196951\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 2100\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 9230\n- text: Let 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fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  start_ms: 53710\n  end_ms: 57230\n- text: I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  start_ms: 57230\n  end_ms: 60650\n- text: Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  start_ms: 60650\n  end_ms: 64440\n- text: And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  start_ms: 64440\n  end_ms: 66220\n- text: Told me not to wonder\n  start_ms: 66220\n  end_ms: 67950\n- text: The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n  start_ms: 67950\n  end_ms: 71180\n- text: Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  start_ms: 71180\n  end_ms: 73840\n- text: Had to swallow my pride, though\n  start_ms: 73840\n  end_ms: 75670\n- text: Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  start_ms: 75670\n  end_ms: 77550\n- text: Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n  start_ms: 77550\n  end_ms: 79390\n- text: I never turn my back on 'em\n  start_ms: 79390\n  end_ms: 80920\n- text: '''Cause nigga act like they cool with ya'\n  start_ms: 80920\n  end_ms: 82860\n- text: But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  start_ms: 82860\n  end_ms: 84670\n- text: A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  start_ms: 84670\n  end_ms: 86250\n- text: The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  start_ms: 86250\n  end_ms: 88060\n- text: I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  start_ms: 88060\n  end_ms: 89900\n- text: '''Til it''s a fucking rocking chair, nigga'\n  start_ms: 89900\n  end_ms: 91880\n- text: Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n  start_ms: 91880\n  end_ms: 93130\n- text: She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  start_ms: 93130\n  end_ms: 95010\n- text: But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  start_ms: 95010\n  end_ms: 96870\n- text: She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  start_ms: 96870\n  end_ms: 99050\n- text: Let that shit work itself out\n  start_ms: 99050\n  end_ms: 102820\n- text: C-5\n  start_ms: 102820\n  end_ms: 105710\n- text: Yeah, back in this bitch\n  start_ms: 105710\n  end_ms: 110160\n- text: Tune you left this bitch\n  start_ms: 110160\n  end_ms: 112010\n- text: Like you knew this bitch\n  start_ms: 112010\n  end_ms: 112880\n- text: Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n  start_ms: 112880\n  end_ms: 116210\n- text: (Let it all work out)\n  start_ms: 116210\n  end_ms: 119970\n- text: But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 123280\n- text: (Let it all work out)\n  start_ms: 123280\n  end_ms: 127090\n- text: Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  start_ms: 127090\n  end_ms: 130770\n- text: Cita you a psychic\n  start_ms: 130770\n  end_ms: 133500\n- text: '''Cause you said there be days like this'\n  start_ms: 133500\n  end_ms: 135640\n- text: They want a piece of me\n  start_ms: 135640\n  end_ms: 137220\n- text: I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  start_ms: 137220\n  end_ms: 139620\n- text: Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  start_ms: 139620\n  end_ms: 142580\n- text: Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n  start_ms: 142580\n  end_ms: 145400\n- text: It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  start_ms: 145400\n  end_ms: 147060\n- text: You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n  start_ms: 147060\n  end_ms: 148850\n- text: I fear God, never fear men\n  start_ms: 148850\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Give back, never give in\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 152560\n- text: Beat odds, never beat women\n  start_ms: 152560\n  end_ms: 154190\n- text: Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  start_ms: 154190\n  end_ms: 156030\n- text: Reach highs, never reach limits\n  start_ms: 156030\n  end_ms: 157820\n- text: Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  start_ms: 157820\n  end_ms: 159440\n- text: This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  start_ms: 159440\n  end_ms: 162980\n- text: When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  start_ms: 162980\n  end_ms: 164730\n- text: I almost asked her to creep with me\n  start_ms: 164730\n  end_ms: 166610\n- text: But I was young and I held my tongue\n  start_ms: 166610\n  end_ms: 168520\n- text: But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  start_ms: 168520\n  end_ms: 170030\n- text: So it all worked out\n  start_ms: 170030\n  end_ms: 177990\n- text: And now I'm in this bitch\n  start_ms: 177990\n  end_ms: 180970\n- text: And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n  start_ms: 180970\n  end_ms: 184360\n- text: I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n  start_ms: 184360\n  end_ms: 189100\n- text: And then she said (let it all work out)\n  start_ms: 189100\n  end_ms: 194640\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 194640\n  end_ms: 197870\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  start_ms: 197870\n  end_ms: 201260\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 201260\n  end_ms: 204460\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 204460\n  end_ms: 207940\n- text: Tunechi, you a monster\n  start_ms: 207940\n  end_ms: 209550\n- text: Looked in the mirror\n  start_ms: 209550\n  end_ms: 210540\n- text: But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  start_ms: 210540\n  end_ms: 212800\n- text: I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  start_ms: 212800\n  end_ms: 216270\n- text: Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  start_ms: 216270\n  end_ms: 219480\n- text: 'It read: \"I''m sorry for even apologizing\"'\n  start_ms: 219480\n  end_ms: 222610\n- text: I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  start_ms: 222610\n  end_ms: 226180\n- text: I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  start_ms: 226180\n  end_ms: 229360\n- text: I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  start_ms: 229360\n  end_ms: 232810\n- text: Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n  start_ms: 232810\n  end_ms: 235940\n- text: Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  start_ms: 235940\n  end_ms: 239410\n- text: Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  start_ms: 239410\n  end_ms: 242880\n- text: Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n  start_ms: 242880\n  end_ms: 246090\n- text: I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n  start_ms: 246090\n  end_ms: 249490\n- text: It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  start_ms: 249490\n  end_ms: 252990\n- text: God came to my side and we talked about it\n  start_ms: 252990\n  end_ms: 256220\n- text: He sold me another life and he made a profit\n  start_ms: 256220\n  end_ms: 259730\n- text: Yeah, and he said\n  start_ms: 259730\n  end_ms: 261080\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  start_ms: 261080\n  end_ms: 264550\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 264550\n  end_ms: 265640\n- text: (I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 265640\n  end_ms: 267700\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 267700\n  end_ms: 270490\n- text: (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 270490\n  end_ms: 274420\n- text: Let it all work out (phew)\n  start_ms: 274420\n  end_ms: 277980\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 277980\n  end_ms: 278750\n- text: (But he said, remember this)\n  start_ms: 278750\n  end_ms: 281120\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 281120\n  end_ms: 284510\n- text: Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 284510\n  end_ms: 287820\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  start_ms: 287820\n  end_ms: 291300\n- text: Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  start_ms: 291300\n  end_ms: 294470\n- text: Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294470\n  end_ms: 297850\n- text: Let it all\n  start_ms: 297850\n  end_ms: 301040\n- text: Let it all work out (yeah)\n  start_ms: 301040\n  end_ms: 304520\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 304520\n  end_ms: 305650\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305650\n  end_ms: 307710\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 307710\n  end_ms: 309280\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309280\n  end_ms: 311360\n- text: Let it all (and it all worked out)\n  start_ms: 311360\n  end_ms: 314180\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 314180\n  end_ms: 315050\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315050\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n  But now I'm in this bitch\n  Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n\n  Tunechi, you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror, said:\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n  And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n  Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\n  She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  Let that shit work itself out\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this bitch\n  Tune you left this bitch\n  Like you knew this bitch\n  Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n  (Let it all work out)\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n  Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n  And then she said (let it all work out)\n\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\n  It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\n  Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (phew)\n  Let it all work out\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  Let it all\n\n  Let it all work out (yeah)\n  Let it all work out\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all work out\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  Let it all (and it all worked out)\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"},{"id":22090837,"name":"Let It All Work Out","trackName":"Let It All Work Out","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Tha Carter V","duration":301.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Let it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\nWork out, yeah\n\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I'm in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch\n\nTunechi, you a genius\nLooked in the mirror, said:\n\"Don't let the money come between us\"\nI'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\nBut fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n\nI'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\nGirl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\nAnd some bitch named Wonder Woman\nTold me not to wonder\nThe crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\nReal shit, nigga, my candle still lit\nHad to swallow my pride, though\nSwear it tastes like spearmint\nBig up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n\nI never turn my back on 'em\n'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\nBut a lot of these niggas be transformers\nA lot of these players be bench-warmers\n\nThe game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\nI'ma sit in this throne so long\n'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\nBad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n\nShe said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\nBut I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\nShe said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\nLet that shit work itself out\n\nC-5\nYeah, back in this bitch\nTune you left this bitch\nLike you knew this bitch\nWas gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nBut ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n(Let it all work out)\nAin't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\nCita you a psychic\n'Cause you said there be days like this\nThey want a piece of me\nI ain't the one that's serving slices\n\nPlease swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\nReal shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\nIt'll be on in a heartbeat\nYou can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n\nI fear God, never fear men\nGive back, never give in\nBeat odds, never beat women\nKeep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\nReach highs, never reach limits\nNeed minds, I don't need plenty\nThis C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n\nWhen I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\nI almost asked her to creep with me\nBut I was young and I held my tongue\nBut with that tongue, I just keep spitting\nSo it all worked out\n\nAnd now I'm in this bitch\nAnd life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\nI never change, you know I been this bitch\"\nAnd then she said (let it all work out)\n\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out\n\nTunechi, you a monster\nLooked in the mirror\nBut you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\nI'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\nInstead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n\nIt read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\nI tried, compromising and went kamikaze\nI found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\nI cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n\nNobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\nHung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\nToo much was on my conscience to be smart about it\nToo torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this 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bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all work out\n[05:05.65] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.71] Let it all work out\n[05:09.28] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.36] Let it all (and it all worked out)\n[05:14.18] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: 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about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\nI shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\nIt's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\nGod came to my side and we talked about it\nHe sold me another life and he made a profit\n\nYeah, and he said\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm still in this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (phew)\nLet it all work out\n(But he said, remember this)\nLet it all work out\nLet it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\nLet it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\nLet it all\n\nLet it all work out (yeah)\nLet it all work out\n(Now I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all work out\n(I'm out this bitch)\nLet it all (and it all worked out)\nLove you, Dwayne","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.10] Let it all work out\n[00:05.63] Let it all work out\n[00:09.23] Let it all work out\n[00:12.78] Let it all work out\n[00:16.30] Let it all work out\n[00:19.91] Let it all work out\n[00:23.41] Let it all work out\n[00:26.43] Work out, yeah\n[00:28.32] I'm in this bitch\n[00:31.40] Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\n[00:35.50] But now I'm in this bitch\n[00:37.07] Yeah, I'm in this bitch\n[00:44.86] Tunechi, you a genius\n[00:46.45] Looked in the mirror, said:\n[00:47.71] \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n[00:50.27] I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n[00:53.71] But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n[00:57.23] I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers\n[01:00.65] Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color\n[01:04.44] And some bitch named Wonder Woman\n[01:06.22] Told me not to wonder\n[01:07.95] The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n[01:11.18] Real shit, nigga, my candle still lit\n[01:13.84] Had to swallow my pride, though\n[01:15.67] Swear it tastes like spearmint\n[01:17.55] Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em\n[01:19.39] I never turn my back on 'em\n[01:20.92] 'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n[01:22.86] But a lot of these niggas be transformers\n[01:24.67] A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n[01:26.25] The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga\n[01:28.06] I'ma sit in this throne so long\n[01:29.90] 'Til it's a fucking rocking chair, nigga\n[01:31.88] Bad bitch play with my hair, nigga\n[01:33.13] She said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n[01:35.01] But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n[01:36.87] She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n[01:39.05] Let that shit work itself out\n[01:42.82] C-5\n[01:45.71] Yeah, back in this bitch\n[01:50.16] Tune you left this bitch\n[01:52.01] Like you knew this bitch\n[01:52.88] Was gon' let your ass back in this bitch\n[01:56.21] (Let it all work out)\n[01:59.97] But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:03.28] (Let it all work out)\n[02:07.09] Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n[02:10.77] Cita you a psychic\n[02:13.50] 'Cause you said there be days like this\n[02:15.64] They want a piece of me\n[02:17.22] I ain't the one that's serving slices\n[02:19.62] Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n[02:22.58] Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip\n[02:25.40] It'll be on in a heartbeat\n[02:27.06] You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip\n[02:28.85] I fear God, never fear men\n[02:30.76] Give back, never give in\n[02:32.56] Beat odds, never beat women\n[02:34.19] Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n[02:36.03] Reach highs, never reach limits\n[02:37.82] Need minds, I don't need plenty\n[02:39.44] This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n[02:42.98] When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n[02:44.73] I almost asked her to creep with me\n[02:46.61] But I was young and I held my tongue\n[02:48.52] But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n[02:50.03] So it all worked out\n[02:57.99] And now I'm in this bitch\n[03:00.97] And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\n[03:04.36] I never change, you know I been this bitch\"\n[03:09.10] And then she said (let it all work out)\n[03:14.64] Let it all work out\n[03:17.87] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[03:21.26] Let it all work out\n[03:24.46] Let it all work out\n[03:27.94] Tunechi, you a monster\n[03:29.55] Looked in the mirror\n[03:30.54] But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n[03:32.80] I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n[03:36.27] Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n[03:39.48] It read: \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n[03:42.61] I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n[03:46.18] I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n[03:49.36] I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n[03:52.81] Nobody was home to stop me so I called my auntie\n[03:55.94] Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n[03:59.41] Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n[04:02.88] Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n[04:06.09] I shot it and I woke up with blood all around me\n[04:09.49] It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n[04:12.99] God came to my side and we talked about it\n[04:16.22] He sold me another life and he made a profit\n[04:19.73] Yeah, and he said\n[04:21.08] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:24.55] Let it all work out\n[04:25.64] (I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:27.70] Let it all work out\n[04:30.49] (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n[04:34.42] Let it all work out (phew)\n[04:37.98] Let it all work out\n[04:38.75] (But he said, remember this)\n[04:41.12] Let it all work out\n[04:44.51] Let it all work out (ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.82] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[04:51.30] Let it all work out (and don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.47] Let it all work out (can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.85] Let it all\n[05:01.04] Let it all work out (yeah)\n[05:04.52] Let it all 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out\"\n[04:44.89] (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n[04:47.47] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[04:50.85] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:51.61] (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n[04:54.34] \"Let it all work out\"\n[04:54.84] (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n[04:57.76] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:00.90] \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n[05:04.38] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:05.60] (Now I'm out this bitch)\n[05:07.60] \"Let it all work out\"\n[05:09.26] (I'm out this bitch)\n[05:11.04] \"Let it all-\"\n[05:11.59] (\"And it all worked out\")\n[05:13.49] Love you, Dwayne\n[05:15.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Let It All Work Out\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Tha Carter V (Explicit)\n  duration_ms: 316000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 1840\n  end_ms: 5430\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 5430\n  end_ms: 8770\n- text: Let it all work out\n  start_ms: 8770\n  end_ms: 12610\n- text: Let it all 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278630\n- text: (But he said, remember this)\n  start_ms: 278630\n  end_ms: 280940\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 280940\n  end_ms: 283990\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 283990\n  end_ms: 284890\n- text: (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n  start_ms: 284890\n  end_ms: 287470\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 287470\n  end_ms: 290850\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 290850\n  end_ms: 291610\n- text: (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  start_ms: 291610\n  end_ms: 294340\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 294340\n  end_ms: 294840\n- text: (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  start_ms: 294840\n  end_ms: 297760\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 297760\n  end_ms: 300900\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\" (yeah)'\n  start_ms: 300900\n  end_ms: 304380\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 304380\n  end_ms: 305600\n- text: (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 305600\n  end_ms: 307600\n- text: '\"Let it all work out\"'\n  start_ms: 307600\n  end_ms: 309260\n- text: (I'm out this bitch)\n  start_ms: 309260\n  end_ms: 311040\n- text: '\"Let it all-\"'\n  start_ms: 311040\n  end_ms: 311590\n- text: (\"And it all worked out\")\n  start_ms: 311590\n  end_ms: 313490\n- text: Love you, Dwayne\n  start_ms: 313490\n  end_ms: 315440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 315440\nplain: |-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Work out, yeah\n\n  I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this b-\n  But now I'm in this b-\n  Yeah, I'm in this b-\n\n  Tunechi you a genius\n  Looked in the mirror said\n  \"Don't let the money come between us\"\n  I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience\n  But f- 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers\n  I'm sippin', sippin' in this b- and poppin' uppers\n  Girl, take this, this that sh- that give a flower color\n  And some b- named Wonder Woman\n  Told me not to wonder\n  The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble\n\n  Real sh-, n-, my candle still lit\n  Had to swallow my pride, though\n  Swear it tastes like spearmint\n  Big up to my n- with a strap on 'em\n  I never turn my back on 'em\n  'Cause nigga act like they cool with ya\n  But a lot of these n- be transformers\n\n  A lot of these players be bench-warmers\n  The game ain't easy, but it's fair, n-\n  I'ma sit in this throne so long\n  'Til it's a f- rocking chair, n-\n  Bad b- play with my hair, n-\n  Said, \"Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out\"\n  But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though\n  She said, \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n  \"Let that shit work itself out\"\n\n  C-5\n  Yeah, back in this b-\n  Tune you left this b-\n  Like you knew this b-\n  Was gon' let your a- back in this b-\n  Let it all work out, let it all work out\n  But ain't nobody else like you in this b-\n  Let it all work out\n  Let it all work out\n  Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch\n\n  Cita you a psychic\n  'Cause you said there be days like this\n  They want a piece of me\n  I ain't the one that's serving slices\n  Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers\n\n  Real sh-, p- n- on that guilt trip\n  It'll be on in a heartbeat\n  You can't hear no p- n- shit skip\n  I fear God, never fear men\n  Give back, never give in\n  Beat odds, never beat women\n  Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it\n\n  Reach highs, never reach limits\n  Need minds, I don't need plenty\n  This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz\n  When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight\n  I almost asked her to creep with me\n  But I was young, and I held my tongue\n  But with that tongue, I just keep spitting\n  So it all worked out\n\n  And now I'm in this bitch\n  And life said, \"Tune, you knew me for way too long\"\n  I never change, you know I been this bitch\n  And then she said, \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n\n  Tunechi, you a monster\n  Looked in the mirror\n  But you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya\n  I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds\n  Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'\n  It read, \"I'm sorry for even apologizing\"\n  I tried, compromising and went kamikaze\n\n  I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it\n  I cry, put it to my head and thought about it\n  Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie\n  Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered\n  Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it\n  Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding\n\n  I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me\n  It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying\n  God, came to my side and we talked about it\n  He sold me another life and he made a profit\n\n  Yeah, and he said\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm still in this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (phew)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (But he said, remember this)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (And don't forget what I did this, bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n\n  \"Let it all work out\" (yeah)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (Now I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all work out\"\n  (I'm out this bitch)\n  \"Let it all-\"\n  (\"And it all worked out\")\n  Love you, Dwayne\n"}]