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Wildin', bitch, I'm stylin', I get them pounds in\n  Put my bitch in crime, yeah, that bitch is mine\n  Tan bitch, red bitch, yeah, that bitch is mine\n  Pull up, 'Rari headless with your bitch inside\n  Nigga, fuck comparisons, we a different kind\n  I don't know this bitch's name, but I know she fine\n  I don't know this bitch's name, but I know she fine (Yeah)\n\n  I push up with some fine shit, I pull up with some fine shit\n  My lil' bitch, she some fine shit, I wake up, fuck a dime bitch\n  Lil' shawty on some timing, real thick, fine shit\n\n  Uh, where that work at?\n  Shawty think she fine wine, that's a thirst trap\n  You know I'm on slime time, I'ma murk that\n  I'm a Martian, I can't fuck her, yeah, for Earth flat\n  On some real shit\n\n  She give me kiss like mwah, make me feel French\n  The nigga that she deal with act like a lil' bitch\n  I told her fuck with me and I give her a real bitch\n  And we don't take field trips, we take pill trips\n  Fuck her 'til she cry and 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What's the name of y'all jeweler, tell 'em freeze me up\n  Hating me kinky licks talking so much\n  Lemme give these sons of bitches a reason to keep it talking\n  You want to, you ain't built to squabble with us\n  I come to your show with heat homes and run on your bus\n\n  I drink your water up, cool off, I'm leaving with something\n  They leaving you something crop stolen, an asshole heard it\n  Hip on purpose, Dre I did what you told me\n  I been acting like I don't hear ya but that shit been working\n  Keep me a burner, poison that I grab in the morning\n  'Cuz I know that that's what's gon' hold me down on this earth\n  A real nigga trill nigga pull out and get debated\n  I keep waiting, I hear your name in the papers\n\n  They call me young as Weezy\n  I'm gon' 'round up the whole uptown\n  We gon burn this bitch down to the ground\n  People understand that you're fucking with some motherfucking soldiers\n\n  Crazy-ass Petey\n  I'ma tell a nigga just like this\n  If you want 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But the pleasure's all mine\n'Cause on my watch, I'm the greatest of all time\n\nAnd I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\nYeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\nDon't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\nWhat's your friend's name?\nWhat y'all drinkin' on?\nCome get an oil change, I brought my AK\nI'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\nLeavin' shit stains... hoe\n\nI'm an asshole, but I don't give a shit\nLike a hard dick, I'm in this bitch\nI'm sharp, I'm cold – ice pick\nTop off the Maybach – nice tits\nI'm from Hollygrove, used to hang with L\nI make them bitches... they waiting to exhale\nI'm on some gangster shit, knock your head off\nBark up my tree, that's a dead dog\nWhere them hoes at? Tell 'em I said what's up\nI like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps\nI got that paper, bitch – come get a paper cut\nDon't gamble in that pussy, not even Lady Luck\nI make 'em straighten up, and fly right\nWhen life hands your lemons, find the limelight\nYeuh... and the pleasure's all mine\n'Cause on my watch, I'm the greatest of all time\n\nAnd I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\nYeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\nDon't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\nWhat's your friend's name?\nWhat y'all drinkin' on?\nCome get an oil change, I brought my AK\nI'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\nLeavin' shit stains... hoe\n\nI like my alcohol straight, bitch\nI can't stop stunting, I need my brakes fixed\nYeah I'm on that shit, like a fuckin' maggot\nOn the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic\nStomp a nigga out, keep the party going\nKick them hoes out if them hoes annoying\nBut if they friends bad, then them hoes could join\nI'm 'bout to shoot a porn, I'm casting Broken Arm\nGot money on my mind, pussy on my agenda\nI beat that pink pussy magenta, fuck being gentle\nMan I'm hard, these niggas is simple, gun to your temple\nI smoke 'til I look Oriental, high as a window\nAnd I broke these niggas like pencils on accidental\nBitch, I meant to, dick in her dimples, lick it, I tremble\nI swear, this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due\nI'll school your ass and suspend you, bitch!\n\nAnd I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\nYeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\nDon't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\nWhat's your friend's name?\nWhat y'all drinkin' on?\nCome get an oil change, I brought my AK\nI'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\nLeavin' shit stains... hoe","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.64] Walked in the bank like my shit don't stank\n[00:09.04] Bitch, I'm from New Orleans, everybody ain't saints\n[00:12.20] Pockets never empty, Weezy F, full tank\n[00:15.28] Try and check me and I'mma leave that check blank\n[00:18.25] Tongue kiss that pussy, make that woman have convulsions\n[00:21.29] I'm in this bitch throwin' up blood like an ulcer\n[00:24.44] Real nigga like a motherfuckin' slave\n[00:27.58] R.I.P. these niggas, like a page\n[00:31.22] \"Um, hello, how're you doing, sir?\"\n[00:33.96] Doctor call that MD, that's mur-der\n[00:36.66] Bitches ain't shit, and niggas ain't neither\n[00:40.47] Bad bitches, I'll get \"at you! \" like sinus (bless you)\n[00:44.23] These niggas is fake, like a bosom\n[00:47.26] And everybody's on edge until you push 'em\n[00:49.93] Ha! 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But the pleasure's all mine\n  'Cause on my watch, I'm the greatest of all time\n\n  And I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n  'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Yeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Don't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\n  What's your friend's name?\n  What y'all drinkin' on?\n  Come get an oil change, I brought my AK\n  I'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\n  Leavin' shit stains... hoe\n\n  I'm an asshole, but I don't give a shit\n  Like a hard dick, I'm in this bitch\n  I'm sharp, I'm cold – ice pick\n  Top off the Maybach – nice tits\n  I'm from Hollygrove, used to hang with L\n  I make them bitches... they waiting to exhale\n  I'm on some gangster shit, knock your head off\n  Bark up my tree, that's a dead dog\n  Where them hoes at? Tell 'em I said what's up\n  I like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps\n  I got that paper, bitch – come get a paper cut\n  Don't gamble in that pussy, not even Lady Luck\n  I make 'em straighten up, and fly right\n  When life hands your lemons, find the limelight\n  Yeuh... and the pleasure's all mine\n  'Cause on my watch, I'm the greatest of all time\n\n  And I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n  'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Yeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Don't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\n  What's your friend's name?\n  What y'all drinkin' on?\n  Come get an oil change, I brought my AK\n  I'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\n  Leavin' shit stains... hoe\n\n  I like my alcohol straight, bitch\n  I can't stop stunting, I need my brakes fixed\n  Yeah I'm on that shit, like a fuckin' maggot\n  On the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic\n  Stomp a nigga out, keep the party going\n  Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoying\n  But if they friends bad, then them hoes could join\n  I'm 'bout to shoot a porn, I'm casting Broken Arm\n  Got money on my mind, pussy on my agenda\n  I beat that pink pussy magenta, fuck being gentle\n  Man I'm hard, these niggas is simple, gun to your temple\n  I smoke 'til I look Oriental, high as a window\n  And I broke these niggas like pencils on accidental\n  Bitch, I meant to, dick in her dimples, lick it, I tremble\n  I swear, this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due\n  I'll school your ass and suspend you, bitch!\n\n  And I don't know how fake feel, nigga\n  'Cause all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Yeah, all my life, I've been a real nigga\n  Don't fuck up my night, I'm like \"what's poppin'?\"\n  What's your friend's name?\n  What y'all drinkin' on?\n  Come get an oil change, I brought my AK\n  I'm on my A game, bitch, I'm an A-hole\n  Leavin' shit stains... hoe\n"},{"id":2937067,"name":"Ignant Shit (feat. 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That oughta marvin gaye no ice just chrome shit\n  And ya boyfriend softer than a phone bit\n  I scream fuck the world with a long dick\n  Motherfucker I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me\n  You niggas sweet like the pussy in which I eat\n  Fireman burn down ya entire street\n  So fly I'm a take off when I leap, bye\n  And you can suck my wings\n  Stand on my money headbutt yao ming\n  Putcha hand in the oven if ya touch my things\n  I'm shufflin the cards bout to cut my queens\n  But I ain't the dealer\n  House full of bitches like tila tequila\n  Yeah, I'm the man in the mirror\n  My swagger jus screamin mothafucker do you hear her\n  Drizzy drake what the lick read\n  We make magic boy roy and sigfreid\n  Whoo! young mulah baby, yeah\n"},{"id":34070598,"name":"Busta Rhymes, Lil' Wayne, Ludacris - Thow It Up","trackName":"Busta Rhymes, Lil' Wayne, Ludacris - Thow It Up","artistName":"Lil' Wayne","albumName":"Waynes World 8: Drop That Shit","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yea I'm back to drive you crazy with that hottest shit in the streets\nNo if's, and's, or maybe's\nErrbody gather around from here to little Haiti\nCuz it's Busta.(Luda).and (Young Weezy Baby)\nWith Flip Mode and DTP, shit be gettin' ugly\nWeezy tell 'em what you rep.(I represent Young Money)\nYea I know you got me homie.(Busta, Bust I got you)\nReal Talk\n(I'm goin' in)\nGet 'em killaaa\n\nI'm about to blast off call it rocket science\nDaddy fat stacks check my pocket science\nAnd if ya wanna try it, c'mon and try it\nYou don't want beef, I'll put you on a diet\nI'm comin' through ya house with them choppas firin'\nAnd all adults die, leave the toddlers cryin'\nI've been a soldier, never met private ryan\nHey welcome to the jungle, and I'm the lion\nI'm dippin' in my coupe, with the top behind me\nI'm not the president, but I see cops behind me\nWell f**k 'em, f**k 'em, f**k 'em, and they can not stop me\nSo I will be drivin' like Ricky Bobby\nIt's my prerogative like Whitney's Bobby\nI'm skatin' on blades like Sidney Crosby (That's hockey)\nSharper than a ginsu shawty\nYou not Beyonce, but I can get you body\n\nNow you know what we about to do, we goin' full throttle\nNiggas go and toss ya champagne, and throw a f**kin' bottle\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\n(I got 'em.Ludaa)\n\nI throw it up like a cap and tassel\nI got my rap diploma\nI throw it up like the gangs in Southern California\nI Got them burners on ya, have you lookin' at a Russian Ruger\nHave you lookin' like a human torch\nThen have you lookin' like Freddy Krueger\nSo don't be sleepin' on me, this aint a f**kin' dream\nI pass the rock to these jays like I'm on they f**kin' team\nBut I aint slangin' dope, I slang Luda-vision\nHip-Hop's God in these jeans, now that's true religion\nYou couldn't fill my shoes, You couldn't fill my jockey\nMy niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey\nI hope you get the goal, I hope you get the point\nI'm on a roll with this paper, I hope you get the joint\nI hope you fire it up, I hope it burn slow\nI welcome chicks to my nest, I let these birds know\nAnd eagles fly alone, so I'm about to take flight\nAnd throw it up like ya girl's dress on prom night\n\nNow you know what we about to do, we goin' full throttle\nNiggas go and toss ya champagne, and throw a f**kin' bottle\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\n\nWhen I spit, niggas be askin' \"Who dat\"\nIt be the god\nAnd I know you niggas really wanna know how the hell I \"Do dat\"\nAnd the way that I come through\nAnd kill every single thing when I rhyme\nNevermind, niggas can't compete when I spit a little beat same time\n(Bring the beat back)\nMy fans will leave ya f**kin' ass leakin'\nFor sayin' you nicer than me, hypothetically speakin'\nCool and Dre bring the f**kin' beat back for no reason\n(Rewind It)\nNiggas know my rap and know me for always beastin', Ok\nWhen they see me they stutta, niggas know where I'm from\nScoon nu nu nu ba ba be, like the speakin' in tongues\nI single handedly move like a thousand niggas kick on\nTrample niggas like a heard of hippo's (Nigga)\nWhen I get hot I pop like oil, that's when they call me crisco (Bitch)\nThat's when I seek revenge like the Count of Monte Cristo\nCrack niggas like Nabisco, swallow a fifth for 'Sisco\nA gangsta cat markin territory wherever the piss go\nNow that I'm pissy drunk, why the hell you wanna thug and holla\nI'll change that and have you consider studyin' Kabbalah (Shit)\nThey nicknamed me Kamala (Hey), kinda like the Ugandan giant\nFlatten niggas with my foot, who wanna try it\n\nNow you know what we about to do, we goin' full throttle\nNiggas go and toss ya champagne, and throw a f**kin' bottle\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\n\nWhen the game was gettin' weak, and everybody started winin'\nAnd when the streets needed us, we came with perfect timin'\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)\nThrow it up (you know we got em)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Busta Rhymes, Lil' Wayne, Ludacris - Thow It Up\n  artist: Lil' Wayne\n  album: 'Waynes World 8: Drop That Shit'\n  duration_ms: 253000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yea I'm back to drive you crazy with that hottest shit in the streets\n  No if's, and's, or maybe's\n  Errbody gather around from here to little Haiti\n  Cuz it's Busta.(Luda).and (Young Weezy Baby)\n  With Flip Mode and DTP, shit be gettin' ugly\n  Weezy tell 'em what you rep.(I represent Young Money)\n  Yea I know you got me homie.(Busta, Bust I got you)\n  Real 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got em)\n  Throw it up (you know we got em)\n  Throw it up (you know we got em)\n  (I got 'em.Ludaa)\n\n  I throw it up like a cap and tassel\n  I got my rap diploma\n  I throw it up like the gangs in Southern California\n  I Got them burners on ya, have you lookin' at a Russian Ruger\n  Have you lookin' like a human torch\n  Then have you lookin' like Freddy Krueger\n  So don't be sleepin' on me, this aint a f**kin' dream\n  I pass the rock to these jays like I'm on they f**kin' team\n  But I aint slangin' dope, I slang Luda-vision\n  Hip-Hop's God in these jeans, now that's true religion\n  You couldn't fill my shoes, You couldn't fill my jockey\n  My niggas fight over ice like we been playin' hockey\n  I hope you get the goal, I hope you get the point\n  I'm on a roll with this paper, I hope you get the joint\n  I hope you fire it up, I hope it burn slow\n  I welcome chicks to my nest, I let these birds know\n  And eagles fly alone, so I'm about to take flight\n  And throw it up 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em)\n  Throw it up (you know we got em)\n  Throw it up (you know we got em)\n  Throw it up (you know we got em)\n"},{"id":25175484,"name":"Lil' Wayne feat. 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Yeah, bitch, I'm me!\nYou niggas sweet,\n\nLike the pussy in which I eat\nFireman burn down your entire street\nSo fly I'ma take off when I leap\nBye! And you can suck my wings\nStand on my money,\nHeadbutt Yao Ming\nPut your hand in the oven\nIf you touch my things\nI'm shufflin' the cards,\n'Bout to cut my queens\nBut I ain't the dealer\nHouse full of bitches\nLike Tila Tequila\nYeah, I'm the man in the mirror\nMy swagger just screamin',\nMotherfucker, do you hear her?\nYeah, Drizzy Drake what the lick read?\nWe make magic, boy; Roy and Siegfried\n\nWoo, Young Mula, baby\nYeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.65] Yeah, I appreciate\n[00:09.35] Your patience tonight\n[00:11.35] It's been a moment since\n[00:12.38] I've done some public speaking\n[00:14.74] I find nowadays it's,\n[00:15.61] You know, best to keep quiet\n[00:18.37] But, uh, sometimes you\n[00:19.63] Just gotta let it out\n[00:22.62] Young Angel and Young Lion,\n[00:24.65] You know what it is\n[00:27.76] Uh, look, I'm the property of October\n[00:30.47] I ain't drive here,\n[00:31.39] I got chauffeured\n[00:32.49] Bring me champagne flutes,\n[00:33.73] Rosé and some shots over\n[00:35.33] I think better when I'm not sober\n[00:36.79] I smoke goodie,\n[00:38.08] No glaucoma, I'm a stockholder\n[00:40.31] Private flights back home,\n[00:42.01] No stop over\n[00:43.07] Still spittin' that shit\n[00:44.04] That they shot Pac over\n[00:45.56] The shit my mother\n[00:46.52] Look shocked over\n[00:47.36] Yeah, but with a canvas\n[00:50.06] I'm the Group of Seven\n[00:51.09] A migraine, take two Excedrin\n[00:52.08] I'm the one twice over,\n[00:54.07] I'm the new eleven\n[00:55.38] And if I die I'ma do it reppin',\n[00:56.77] I never do a second\n[00:58.02] I swear niggas be eyein'\n[00:59.52] Me all hard\n[01:00.55] And lyin' to they girls\n[01:01.84] And drivin' the same cars\n[01:03.09] Sittin' there wishin' their\n[01:04.45] Problems became ours\n[01:05.49] 'Cause we have nothin' in\n[01:06.42] Common since I done became star\n[01:08.58] I done became bigger,\n[01:09.54] Swervin', writin' in my peers' lane\n[01:10.79] Same dudes that used\n[01:12.06] To holler my engineer's name\n[01:13.04] One touch, I could make\n[01:14.48] The drapes and the sheers change\n[01:15.78] And show me the city that\n[01:16.75] I without fear claim\n[01:18.47] What I set seems to\n[01:19.76] Never extinguish\n[01:20.75] Coolest kid out, baby,\n[01:22.46] Word to Chuck Inglish\n[01:23.43] Count my own money,\n[01:24.79] See the paper cut fingers\n[01:25.73] My song is your girlfriend's\n[01:27.05] Waking-up ringer\n[01:28.15] Heh, or alarm, or whatever\n[01:31.18] She be here at six\n[01:32.14] In the morn' if I let her\n[01:33.72] But I never get attracted to fans\n[01:36.15] 'Cause the eager beaver\n[01:37.20] Could be the collapse of a dam\n[01:38.79] I always knew that I could figure\n[01:40.47] How to get these label heads\n[01:42.13] To offer him good figures\n[01:43.43] And me doin' the shows gettin'\n[01:44.42] Everyone nervous\n[01:45.82] 'Cause them hipsters gon'\n[01:46.79] Have to get along with them hood niggas\n[01:48.11] It's all good, I'm goin' off like\n[01:49.74] Lights when the show's over\n[01:51.08] Make pasta, rent a movie,\n[01:52.76] Call hoes over\n[01:54.12] Rest in peace to Heath Ledger,\n[01:55.42] But I'm no joker\n[01:56.78] I'll slow roast ya, got no holster\n[01:58.20] Wet glass on your table,\n[02:00.71] Nigga; 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We gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more\nSo y'all might as well eat this food ***\nAnd it got to be the best of the best\nOne, come one shorty, get with me ***\n\nSee I, ride when I gotta, grind 'cause I gotta\nMilk this game 'til it's sour\nWhy I gotta do the Backstreets when it's hotter\nEven though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up\n\nThe tool yellin' like, holla, you heard me?\nGot the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee\nYou try join him, I can help you with that\nI'm important in rap but I'm special with gats\n\nYou know the young God bless you in fact\nLike you sneezed or somethin'\nEven with a stack of money in they hand\nThey ain't squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it\n\nLeave a motherf***** wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah\nAnd I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy\nAnd as for money, watch the young God turn cash to money\n'Cause that's him\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nYeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here\nN**** better stop hatin' before they disappear\nI see the same ol' ***\nAnd pop the same ol' *** 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch\n\nDisrespect that Nolia dogg\nThem third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg\nAnd make a n**** understand\nWhen you f***** with a soldier with the grandmaster plan ***\n\nI'm tryin' to make a few millions\nBuy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'\nAnd go and raise my children\nGot it on my mind, that's the way a n**** livin'\n\nI bring ya back '84\n*** game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' ***\n'Cause we was doin' it dogg\nEverybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nWeezy, and I ride to the end of the road\nAnd I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'\nAnd plenty times I had to get it from the flo'\nBut I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me\n\nAnd if these walls could talk, they probably cry\nLike the strings on the guitar\nAnd see you, you with that bull*** that's leave way to the door\nOnly to cut off the lights, goodnight\n\nLook, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on\nEvery n**** uptown gotta have they tool on\nYeah, and they Birdman'd down\nN**** represent the bling 'cause I hold my own crown n****\n\n***, a hood rich high clique\nThat come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em ***\nThe only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em\nAnd go and get some more dough, ***\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nYeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\nWe grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\nThe cops on my trail so my track I switch\nSee n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n\nBirdman, made man ***\nYeah, that's how it's goin' diggity ***\nGive anything in between\nIf you in the line of duty n**** you got your issue, n****, feel me? 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We gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more\n[00:16.72] So y'all might as well eat this food ***\n[00:19.02] And it got to be the best of the best\n[00:21.10] One, come one shorty, get with me ***\n[00:23.69] See I, ride when I gotta, grind 'cause I gotta\n[00:26.16] Milk this game 'til it's sour\n[00:28.16] Why I gotta do the Backstreets when it's hotter\n[00:30.74] Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up\n[00:33.61] The tool yellin' like, holla, you heard me?\n[00:36.97] Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee\n[00:39.51] You try join him, I can help you with that\n[00:42.02] I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats\n[00:44.24] You know the young God bless you in fact\n[00:46.14] Like you sneezed or somethin'\n[00:47.71] Even with a stack of money in they hand\n[00:49.65] They ain't squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it\n[00:52.18] Leave a motherf***** wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah\n[00:54.73] And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy\n[01:00.46] And as for money, watch the young God turn cash to money\n[01:04.95] 'Cause that's him\n[01:07.29] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[01:12.52] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[01:14.86] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[01:16.07] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[01:17.55] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[01:19.56] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[01:21.81] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[01:23.57] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[01:25.23] Yeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here\n[01:28.90] N**** better stop hatin' before they disappear\n[01:31.37] I see the same ol' ***\n[01:33.95] And pop the same ol' *** 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch\n[01:36.82] Disrespect that Nolia dogg\n[01:39.10] Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg\n[01:42.05] And make a n**** understand\n[01:44.41] When you f***** with a soldier with the grandmaster plan ***\n[01:47.07] I'm tryin' to make a few millions\n[01:50.11] Buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'\n[01:52.36] And go and raise my children\n[01:55.38] Got it on my mind, that's the way a n**** livin'\n[01:57.99] I bring ya back '84\n[02:00.57] *** game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' ***\n[02:02.90] 'Cause we was doin' it dogg\n[02:05.23] Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg\n[02:07.51] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[02:09.71] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[02:12.48] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[02:15.10] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[02:17.75] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[02:20.25] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[02:22.85] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[02:25.55] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[02:28.38] Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road\n[02:31.42] And I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'\n[02:34.12] And plenty times I had to get it from the flo'\n[02:36.73] But I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me\n[02:39.78] And if these walls could talk, they probably cry\n[02:42.43] Like the strings on the guitar\n[02:44.00] And see you, you with that bull*** that's leave way to the door\n[02:47.32] Only to cut off the lights, goodnight\n[02:49.53] Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on\n[02:52.38] Every n**** uptown gotta have they tool on\n[02:55.07] Yeah, and they Birdman'd down\n[02:57.55] N**** represent the bling 'cause I hold my own crown n****\n[03:00.69] ***, a hood rich high clique\n[03:02.83] That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em ***\n[03:06.37] The only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em\n[03:09.66] And go and get some more dough, ***\n[03:11.05] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[03:12.53] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[03:15.15] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[03:17.64] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[03:20.30] Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***\n[03:22.96] We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich\n[03:25.77] The cops on my trail so my track I switch\n[03:29.21] See n***** with money shouldn't act like this\n[03:30.78] Birdman, made man ***\n[03:33.45] Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity ***\n[03:34.61] Give anything in between\n[03:36.73] If you in the line of duty n**** you got your issue, n****, feel me? 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with yo' bitch inside\n  start_ms: 26780\n  end_ms: 30170\n- text: Nigga, fuck comparisons, we a different kind\n  start_ms: 30170\n  end_ms: 33160\n- text: I don't know this bitch's name, but I know she fine\n  start_ms: 33160\n  end_ms: 36470\n- text: I don't know this bitch's name, but I know she fine\n  start_ms: 36470\n  end_ms: 39670\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 39670\n  end_ms: 41050\n- text: I push up with some fine shit, I pull up with some fine shit\n  start_ms: 41050\n  end_ms: 42870\n- text: My lil' bitch, she some fine shit, I wake up, fuck a dime bitch (yeah)\n  start_ms: 42870\n  end_ms: 45930\n- text: Lil' shawty on some timin', real thick fine shit\n  start_ms: 45930\n  end_ms: 49390\n- text: Uh, where that work at?\n  start_ms: 49390\n  end_ms: 52040\n- text: Shawty think she fine wine, that's a thirst trap\n  start_ms: 52040\n  end_ms: 55450\n- text: You know I'm on slime time, I'ma murk that\n  start_ms: 55450\n  end_ms: 57940\n- text: I'm a Martian, I can't fuck her if her Earth flat\n  start_ms: 57940\n  end_ms: 61290\n- text: On some real shit\n  start_ms: 61290\n  end_ms: 63430\n- text: She give me kiss like mwah and make me feel French\n  start_ms: 63430\n  end_ms: 65930\n- text: The nigga that she deal with act like a lil' bitch\n  start_ms: 65930\n  end_ms: 68840\n- text: I told her fuck with me and I'll get her a real bitch\n  start_ms: 68840\n  end_ms: 72410\n- text: And we don't take field trips, we take pill trips\n  start_ms: 72410\n  end_ms: 75280\n- text: Fuck her 'til she cry, in her ears, her tears drip\n  start_ms: 75280\n  end_ms: 78470\n- text: She got lil' lips, her tongue do heel flips (oh)\n  start_ms: 78470\n  end_ms: 81730\n- text: Bussin' on molly, make her jaws look like a real blimp (oh)\n  start_ms: 81730\n  end_ms: 84940\n- text: Like a full clip (oh)\n  start_ms: 84940\n  end_ms: 86620\n- text: It's me and lil' Trippie, stop trippin' (stop trippin'), she ask me to whip it, I whip it (I whip it)\n  start_ms: 86620\n  end_ms: 89710\n- text: She ask me to spank it, I spank it (phew), and after she drink it, she thank me (okay)\n  start_ms: 89710\n  end_ms: 93200\n- text: And she know she my sunshine, I cum, she cum, we combine\n  start_ms: 93200\n  end_ms: 95920\n- text: And in that pussy, I done time, and I came out it just fine\n  start_ms: 95920\n  end_ms: 99430\n- text: Where the hos at?\n  start_ms: 99430\n  end_ms: 105380\n- text: Trippie, where the hos at?\n  start_ms: 105380\n  end_ms: 108450\n- text: Trippie, where the hos at?\n  start_ms: 108450\n  end_ms: 111020\n- text: Tell them hos I said\n  start_ms: 111020\n  end_ms: 112320\n- text: If you leave me, I'll be just\n  start_ms: 112320\n  end_ms: 115890\n- text: Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, ooh\n  start_ms: 115890\n  end_ms: 118600\n- text: Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, ooh\n  start_ms: 118600\n  end_ms: 121210\n- text: Just fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, ooh\n  start_ms: 121210\n  end_ms: 121840\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 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I'ma murk that\n  I'm a Martian, I can't fuck her if her Earth flat\n\n  On some real shit\n  She give me kiss like mwah and make me feel French\n  The nigga that she deal with act like a lil' bitch\n  I told her fuck with me and I'll get her a real bitch\n  And we don't take field trips, we take pill trips\n\n  Fuck her 'til she cry, in her ears, her tears drip\n  She got lil' lips, her tongue do heel flips (oh)\n  Bussin' on molly, make her jaws look like a real blimp (oh)\n  Like a full clip (oh)\n\n  It's me and lil' Trippie, stop trippin' (stop trippin'), she ask me to whip it, I whip it (I whip it)\n  She ask me to spank it, I spank it (phew), and after she drink it, she thank me (okay)\n  And she know she my sunshine, I cum, she cum, we combine\n  And in that pussy, I done time, and I came out it just fine\n\n  Where the hos at?\n  Trippie, where the hos at?\n  Trippie, where the hos at?\n  Tell them hos I said\n\n  If you leave me, I'll be just\n  Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, 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are\n  True events, lord\n  I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out\n  Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks\n  These niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon\n  So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne\n  Looking up at the skyline\n  I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime\n  And motherfuck you if you fight crime\n  I'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran\n  We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a python\n  These niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways\n  That's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine\n  Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai\n  But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she said \"don't be sorry\"\n  Then she said \"don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit\n  And we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah\"\n"},{"id":19650031,"name":"Shit","trackName":"Shit","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Sorry 4 The Wait 2","duration":265.225219,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so sorry, so sorry\nThis, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry\nSorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas\nThrow a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga\nBad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa\nMy choppa go doom dada thahehahehahehahya\nTunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too legit\nI sleep on a crucifix\nI wake up crank and turn into a lunatic\nThen shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits\nUzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to kill\nThese pussy niggas shooting bricks\nI'm too for real, your head just a souvenir\nShe wanna get it off her chest, but her boobs too big\nI'm bumping Carter 5 on a iPod\nMy bitch mad as hell cause' it ain't out yet\nShe said soon as these niggas hear your new shit\nThey going have to give they styles back\nI said \"you too cray\", she said \"you too humble\"\nI said \"you too bae\", she said \"you too sweet\"\nThen I asked her do she go both ways\nShe say \"they do say love is a two way street\"\nI said \"oooh\", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me\nTreat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes\nPut my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet\nNever knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees\nI'm just serving these fiends\nSell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees\nTune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams\nI don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink\nYeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard what you see\nI'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me\nBeen a turd on these streets since my curtains was sheets\nChef on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease\nThat bitch you in love with, she working for me\nI personally get you murdered this week\nLike that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word\nI smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street smart\nI'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm unique\nDid my time in Cash Money, time served and released\nBut this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets\nBut that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek\nI'm just focused, focused on my expertise\nThey like \"Tunechi, you good,\" I'm like \"bob yessiree\"\nNow don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me breathe\nDog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya fleas\nMoney long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves\nI guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you heard\nYou a dead parakeet\nIt's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch\nI fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse\nWe do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this\nCause' I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus\nWe at the top of the world, she like the view and shit\nFrom up here everybody look the puniest\nThe coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are\nTrue events, lord\nI'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out\nThen put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks\nThese niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon\nSo keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne\nLooking up at the skyline\nI'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime\nAnd motherfuck you if you fight crime\nI'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran\nWe put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a python\nThese niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways\nThat's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine\nSpittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai\nBut she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she said \"don't be sorry\"\nThen she said \"don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit\nAnd we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shit\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Sorry 4 The Wait 2\n  duration_ms: 265225\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm so sorry, so sorry\n  This, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry\n  Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas\n  Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga\n  Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa\n  My choppa go doom dada thahehahehahehahya\n  Tunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too legit\n  I sleep on a crucifix\n  I wake up crank and turn into a lunatic\n  Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits\n  Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to kill\n  These pussy niggas shooting bricks\n  I'm too for real, your head just a souvenir\n  She wanna get it off her chest, but her boobs too big\n  I'm bumping Carter 5 on a iPod\n  My bitch mad as hell cause' it ain't out yet\n  She said soon as these niggas hear your new shit\n  They going have to give they styles back\n  I said \"you too cray\", she said \"you too humble\"\n  I said \"you too bae\", she said \"you too sweet\"\n  Then I asked her do she go both ways\n  She say \"they do say love is a two way street\"\n  I said \"oooh\", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me\n  Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes\n  Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet\n  Never knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees\n  I'm just serving these fiends\n  Sell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees\n  Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams\n  I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink\n  Yeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard what you see\n  I'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me\n  Been a turd on these streets since my curtains was sheets\n  Chef on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease\n  That bitch you in love with, she working for me\n  I personally get you murdered this week\n  Like that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word\n  I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street smart\n  I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm unique\n  Did my time in Cash Money, time served and released\n  But this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets\n  But that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek\n  I'm just focused, focused on my expertise\n  They like \"Tunechi, you good,\" I'm like \"bob yessiree\"\n  Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me breathe\n  Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya fleas\n  Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves\n  I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you heard\n  You a dead parakeet\n  It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch\n  I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse\n  We do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this\n  Cause' I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus\n  We at the top of the world, she like the view and shit\n  From up here everybody look the puniest\n  The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are\n  True events, lord\n  I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out\n  Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks\n  These niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon\n  So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne\n  Looking up at the skyline\n  I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime\n  And motherfuck you if you fight crime\n  I'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran\n  We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a python\n  These niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways\n  That's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine\n  Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai\n  But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she said \"don't be sorry\"\n  Then she said \"don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit\n  And we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah\"\n"},{"id":36932848,"name":"Shit","trackName":"Shit","artistName":"Lil Wayne","albumName":"Sorry 4 the Wait 2","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I'm so sorry, so sorry\nThis, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry\nSorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas\nThrow a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga\nBad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa\nMy choppa go doom dada thahehahehahehahya\nTunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too legit\nI sleep on a crucifix\nI wake up crank and turn into a lunatic\nThen shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits\nUzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to kill\nThese pussy niggas shooting bricks\nI'm too for real, your head just a souvenir\nShe wanna get it off her chest, but her boobs too big\nI'm bumping Carter 5 on a iPod\nMy bitch mad as hell cause' it ain't out yet\nShe said soon as these niggas hear your new shit\nThey going have to give they styles back\nI said \"you too cray\", she said \"you too humble\"\nI said \"you too bae\", she said \"you too sweet\"\nThen I asked her do she go both ways\nShe say \"they do say love is a two way street\"\nI said \"oooh\", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me\nTreat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes\nPut my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet\nNever knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees\nI'm just serving these fiends\nSell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees\nTune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams\nI don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink\nYeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard what you see\nI'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me\nBeen a turd on these streets since my curtains was sheets\nChef on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease\nThat bitch you in love with, she working for me\nI personally get you murdered this week\nLike that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word\nI smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street smart\nI'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm unique\nDid my time in Cash Money, time served and released\nBut this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets\nBut that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek\nI'm just focused, focused on my expertise\nThey like \"Tunechi, you good,\" I'm like \"bob yessiree\"\nNow don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me breathe\nDog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya fleas\nMoney long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves\nI guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you heard\nYou a dead parakeet\nIt's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch\nI fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse\nWe do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this\nCause' I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus\nWe at the top of the world, she like the view and shit\nFrom up here everybody look the puniest\nThe coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are\nTrue events, lord\nI'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out\nThen put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks\nThese niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon\nSo keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne\nLooking up at the skyline\nI'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime\nAnd motherfuck you if you fight crime\nI'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran\nWe put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a python\nThese niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways\nThat's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine\nSpittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai\nBut she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she said \"don't be sorry\"\nThen she said \"don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit\nAnd we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah\"","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Shit\n  artist: Lil Wayne\n  album: Sorry 4 the Wait 2\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I'm so sorry, so sorry\n  This, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so sorry\n  Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, Glock 40 for them fake niggas\n  Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an ordinary day, nigga\n  Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su casa\n  My choppa go doom dada thahehahehahehahya\n  Tunechi, bitch, on my Future shit, I'm too legit\n  I sleep on a crucifix\n  I wake up crank and turn into a lunatic\n  Then shoot my bitch behind orange juice and grits\n  Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I shoot to kill\n  These pussy niggas shooting bricks\n  I'm too for real, your head just a souvenir\n  She wanna get it off her chest, but her boobs too big\n  I'm bumping Carter 5 on a iPod\n  My bitch mad as hell cause' it ain't out yet\n  She said soon as these niggas hear your new shit\n  They going have to give they styles back\n  I said \"you too cray\", she said \"you too humble\"\n  I said \"you too bae\", she said \"you too sweet\"\n  Then I asked her do she go both ways\n  She say \"they do say love is a two way street\"\n  I said \"oooh\", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, talk dirty to me\n  Treat that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes\n  Put my dick in museum, I'm gon' die on my feet\n  Never knees in the dirt, never dirt on my knees\n  I'm just serving these fiends\n  Sell birds to the bees, I sell birds to the trees\n  Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to dreams\n  I don't twerk, but I tweak for that purple, that pink\n  Yeah, you see what I'm saying like you heard what you see\n  I'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me\n  Been a turd on these streets since my curtains was sheets\n  Chef on these beats, I'm just stirring the grease\n  That bitch you in love with, she working for me\n  I personally get you murdered this week\n  Like that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word\n  I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, street smart\n  I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm unique\n  Did my time in Cash Money, time served and released\n  But this agent ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets\n  But that shit is old news, that shit is so yesterweek\n  I'm just focused, focused on my expertise\n  They like \"Tunechi, you good,\" I'm like \"bob yessiree\"\n  Now don't, I mean don't, don't question me, let me breathe\n  Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya fleas\n  Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, catch these leaves\n  I guarantee no guarantees, but repeat what you heard\n  You a dead parakeet\n  It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi, bitch\n  I fuck her on my balcony, we watch the moon eclipse\n  We do unusual shit, she gonna need lube for this\n  Cause' I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus\n  We at the top of the world, she like the view and shit\n  From up here everybody look the puniest\n  The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines like a movie script But these are\n  True events, lord\n  I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga lights out\n  Then put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks\n  These niggas softer than, these niggas softer then nylon\n  So keep my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne\n  Looking up at the skyline\n  I'm thinking to my fucking self, you only live twice, slime\n  And motherfuck you if you fight crime\n  I'm from a place where the high crime rate like Iran\n  We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a python\n  These niggas looking at me, these niggas looking at me sideways\n  That's because they on the sideline, but they never try mine\n  Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide while my bitch sip on mai tai\n  But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she said \"don't be sorry\"\n  Then she said \"don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit\n  And we know Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah\"\n"}]