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Know I gotta choose 'fore it's too late\nWell I guess it all depends, uh\nI was running with Toby and them\nNever looked back once I discovered the pen\nDedicated it all to the art\nWho would've known it would be this from the start?\n\nStop fucking with my heart!\nNigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\nOh, now you a man, ho?\nI don't need that stress, that stress\nI'm a boss in a fucking dress!\nNigga, stay in line\n\nNigga, stay in line\n\nStop fucking with my heart","syncedLyrics":"[00:09.00] Stop fucking with my heart!\n[00:14.16] Nigga, you was my dream, fool\n[00:18.60] Oh, now you a man, ho?\n[00:24.09] I don't need that stress, that stress\n[00:27.36] I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n[00:29.48] Nigga, stay in line\n[00:30.77] Hype shit, never hype bitch\n[00:32.62] Know now that you're dealing with a crisis\n[00:35.12] Never been nice, never been nice nigga\n[00:37.67] I'm a thrift store kid, real fly, nigga\n[00:40.26] Haven't seen a show 'til you see me live, nigga\n[00:42.64] At 23 sold dreams to my side, nigga\n[00:45.26] See God when you look me in my eyes, nigga\n[00:47.71] Learnt from 'Ye then went and touched the sky nigga\n[00:50.86] 15 when I wrote 'Will To Survive', nigga\n[00:52.78] Fast-forward seven years, 'Low Tides', nigga\n[00:55.26] Stayed in my own lane, never side-tracked\n[00:57.75] I serve-serve, lemme prep it, lemme dice that\n[01:00.23] You likkle rodents went and fell into my mice trap\n[01:02.74] And you can send a diss, I will never write back\n[01:05.40] Never lack, still whippin' main road nigga\n[01:07.68] Man they shoulda never let me discover the mic\n[01:09.84] Stop fucking with my heart!\n[01:14.69] Nigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\n[01:19.23] Oh, now you a man, ho?\n[01:24.88] I don't need that stress, that stress\n[01:27.91] I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n[01:30.06] Nigga, stay in line\n[01:31.55] Got in a pattern, followed the rhythm\n[01:33.26] I disregarded all opinions and continued my mission\n[01:35.72] Unapologetically I be bossin' it, getting better with age\n[01:39.15] Got it back, never lost it, my legacy remains\n[01:41.23] Rejected the dotted line but not the pen\n[01:43.42] Invested in myself, that was money well spent\n[01:46.44] Came home, mummy burning incense\n[01:48.30] 'Member tryna think of ways to help contribute to the rent\n[01:51.40] Now the room's upstate, top suite penthouse\n[01:54.01] Views where there's no family or friends\n[01:56.82] What life do I want? Know I gotta choose 'fore it's too late\n[01:59.73] Well I guess it all depends, uh\n[02:01.99] I was running with Toby and them\n[02:04.18] Never looked back once I discovered the pen\n[02:06.77] Dedicated it all to the art\n[02:08.55] Who would've known it would be this from the start?\n[02:10.30] Stop fucking with my heart!\n[02:15.34] Nigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\n[02:19.94] Oh, now you a man, ho?\n[02:25.37] I don't need that stress, that stress\n[02:28.69] I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n[02:30.68] Nigga, stay in line\n[02:33.70] \n[02:40.70] Nigga, stay in line\n[02:43.27] \n[03:00.89] Stop fucking with my heart\n[03:02.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Boss\n artist: Little Simz\n album: Boss\n duration_ms: 184000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Stop fucking with my heart!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 14160\n- text: Nigga, you was my dream, fool\n start_ms: 14160\n end_ms: 18600\n- text: Oh, now you a man, ho?\n start_ms: 18600\n end_ms: 24090\n- text: I don't need that stress, that stress\n start_ms: 24090\n end_ms: 27360\n- text: I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n start_ms: 27360\n end_ms: 29480\n- text: Nigga, stay in line\n start_ms: 29480\n end_ms: 30770\n- text: Hype shit, never hype bitch\n start_ms: 30770\n end_ms: 32620\n- text: Know now that you're dealing with a crisis\n start_ms: 32620\n end_ms: 35120\n- text: Never been nice, never been nice nigga\n start_ms: 35120\n end_ms: 37670\n- text: I'm a thrift store kid, real fly, nigga\n start_ms: 37670\n end_ms: 40260\n- text: Haven't seen a show 'til you see me live, nigga\n start_ms: 40260\n end_ms: 42640\n- text: At 23 sold dreams to my side, nigga\n start_ms: 42640\n end_ms: 45260\n- text: See God when you look me in my eyes, nigga\n start_ms: 45260\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: Learnt from 'Ye then went and touched the sky nigga\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 50860\n- text: 15 when I wrote 'Will To Survive', nigga\n start_ms: 50860\n end_ms: 52780\n- text: Fast-forward seven years, 'Low Tides', nigga\n start_ms: 52780\n end_ms: 55260\n- text: Stayed in my own lane, never side-tracked\n start_ms: 55260\n end_ms: 57750\n- text: I serve-serve, lemme prep it, lemme dice that\n start_ms: 57750\n end_ms: 60230\n- text: You likkle rodents went and fell into my mice trap\n start_ms: 60230\n end_ms: 62740\n- text: And you can send a diss, I will never write back\n start_ms: 62740\n end_ms: 65400\n- text: Never lack, still whippin' main road nigga\n start_ms: 65400\n end_ms: 67680\n- text: Man they shoulda never let me discover the mic\n start_ms: 67680\n end_ms: 69840\n- text: Stop fucking with my heart!\n start_ms: 69840\n end_ms: 74690\n- text: Nigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\n start_ms: 74690\n end_ms: 79230\n- text: Oh, now you a man, ho?\n start_ms: 79230\n end_ms: 84880\n- text: I don't need that stress, that stress\n start_ms: 84880\n end_ms: 87910\n- text: I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n start_ms: 87910\n end_ms: 90060\n- text: Nigga, stay in line\n start_ms: 90060\n end_ms: 91550\n- text: Got in a pattern, followed the rhythm\n start_ms: 91550\n end_ms: 93260\n- text: I disregarded all opinions and continued my mission\n start_ms: 93260\n end_ms: 95720\n- text: Unapologetically I be bossin' it, getting better with age\n start_ms: 95720\n end_ms: 99150\n- text: Got it back, never lost it, my legacy remains\n start_ms: 99150\n end_ms: 101230\n- text: Rejected the dotted line but not the pen\n start_ms: 101230\n end_ms: 103420\n- text: Invested in myself, that was money well spent\n start_ms: 103420\n end_ms: 106440\n- text: Came home, mummy burning incense\n start_ms: 106440\n end_ms: 108300\n- text: '''Member tryna think of ways to help contribute to the rent'\n start_ms: 108300\n end_ms: 111400\n- text: Now the room's upstate, top suite penthouse\n start_ms: 111400\n end_ms: 114010\n- text: Views where there's no family or friends\n start_ms: 114010\n end_ms: 116820\n- text: What life do I want? 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Know I gotta choose 'fore it's too late\n[01:59.73] Well I guess it all depends, uh\n[02:01.99] I was running with Toby and them\n[02:04.18] Never looked back once I discovered the pen\n[02:06.77] Dedicated it all to the art\n[02:08.55] Who would've known it would be this from the start?\n[02:10.30] Stop fucking with my heart!\n[02:15.34] Nigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\n[02:19.94] Oh, now you a man, ho?\n[02:25.37] I don't need that stress, that stress\n[02:28.69] I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n[02:30.68] Nigga, stay in line\n[02:33.70] \n[02:40.70] Nigga, stay in line\n[02:43.27] \n[03:00.89] Stop fucking with my heart\n[03:02.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Boss | HiphopKit.com\n artist: Little Simz\n album: GREY Area\n duration_ms: 185287\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Stop fucking with my heart!\n start_ms: 9000\n end_ms: 14160\n- text: Nigga, you was my dream, fool\n start_ms: 14160\n end_ms: 18600\n- text: Oh, now you a man, ho?\n start_ms: 18600\n end_ms: 24090\n- text: I don't need that stress, that stress\n start_ms: 24090\n end_ms: 27360\n- text: I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n start_ms: 27360\n end_ms: 29480\n- text: Nigga, stay in line\n start_ms: 29480\n end_ms: 30770\n- text: Hype shit, never hype bitch\n start_ms: 30770\n end_ms: 32620\n- text: Know now that you're dealing with a crisis\n start_ms: 32620\n end_ms: 35120\n- text: Never been nice, never been nice nigga\n start_ms: 35120\n end_ms: 37670\n- text: I'm a thrift store kid, real fly, nigga\n start_ms: 37670\n end_ms: 40260\n- text: Haven't seen a show 'til you see me live, nigga\n start_ms: 40260\n end_ms: 42640\n- text: At 23 sold dreams to my side, nigga\n start_ms: 42640\n end_ms: 45260\n- text: See God when you look me in my eyes, nigga\n start_ms: 45260\n end_ms: 47710\n- text: Learnt from 'Ye then went and touched the sky nigga\n start_ms: 47710\n end_ms: 50860\n- text: 15 when I wrote 'Will To Survive', nigga\n start_ms: 50860\n end_ms: 52780\n- text: Fast-forward seven years, 'Low Tides', nigga\n start_ms: 52780\n end_ms: 55260\n- text: Stayed in my own lane, never side-tracked\n start_ms: 55260\n end_ms: 57750\n- text: I serve-serve, lemme prep it, lemme dice that\n start_ms: 57750\n end_ms: 60230\n- text: You likkle rodents went and fell into my mice trap\n start_ms: 60230\n end_ms: 62740\n- text: And you can send a diss, I will never write back\n start_ms: 62740\n end_ms: 65400\n- text: Never lack, still whippin' main road nigga\n start_ms: 65400\n end_ms: 67680\n- text: Man they shoulda never let me discover the mic\n start_ms: 67680\n end_ms: 69840\n- text: Stop fucking with my heart!\n start_ms: 69840\n end_ms: 74690\n- text: Nigga, you was my dream, fool (Little bitch)\n start_ms: 74690\n end_ms: 79230\n- text: Oh, now you a man, ho?\n start_ms: 79230\n end_ms: 84880\n- text: I don't need that stress, that stress\n start_ms: 84880\n end_ms: 87910\n- text: I'm a boss in a fucking dress!\n start_ms: 87910\n end_ms: 90060\n- text: Nigga, stay in line\n start_ms: 90060\n end_ms: 91550\n- text: Got in a pattern, followed the rhythm\n start_ms: 91550\n end_ms: 93260\n- text: I disregarded all opinions and continued my mission\n start_ms: 93260\n end_ms: 95720\n- text: Unapologetically I be bossin' it, getting better with age\n start_ms: 95720\n end_ms: 99150\n- text: Got it back, never lost it, my legacy remains\n start_ms: 99150\n end_ms: 101230\n- text: Rejected the dotted line but not the pen\n start_ms: 101230\n end_ms: 103420\n- text: Invested in myself, that was money well spent\n start_ms: 103420\n end_ms: 106440\n- text: Came home, mummy burning incense\n start_ms: 106440\n end_ms: 108300\n- text: '''Member tryna think of ways to help contribute to the rent'\n start_ms: 108300\n end_ms: 111400\n- text: Now the room's upstate, top suite penthouse\n start_ms: 111400\n end_ms: 114010\n- text: Views where there's no family or friends\n start_ms: 114010\n end_ms: 116820\n- text: What life do I want? 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