[{"id":1189932,"name":"Lost In Translation","trackName":"Lost In Translation","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Confessions of a Dangerous Mind","duration":290.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\nI'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\nY'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\nRappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\nFrom EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\nNow I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\nYeah they gon' bring it back\nLike the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\nGrew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\nEven when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\nI'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\nYou already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\nIf you feelin' different, then step to me\n'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\nDroppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\nY'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\nClimbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\nCome here my darlin', married to the game\nCome now, feel the pain\nBut I got a side bitch and that's real\nWe love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\nThat's just how I feel\nTell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\nNo, the boy won't fade away\nTake it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\nThat's how we livin' in this world today\nI'm Louis, you more C.K\nWas an Outkast on the come up back in the day\nAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\nBreak it down (Can I kick it?)\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\n\nAyo, Ayo\nFuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\nSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\nIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\nWe all in together like we cousins in the '90s\nAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit then\nYou don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\nYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\nWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\nFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\nBitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\nBest believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\nTry to dab me up left-handed\nI'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\nI force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\nMy God, what a fuckin' animal\nSicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\nYou come correct but I come correct-er\nFood for thought, but I hold the lecture\nAyo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\nI'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\nI record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\nLyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\n\nコンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\nご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n最高だったでしょう！？\n楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\nもし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\nでもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\nおそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\nいつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\nMarylandから日本へ愛を込めて\nRattpack, motherfucker\nArigato\nRattpack, motherfuckerだって...\nきゃー!","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.09] Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n[00:23.22] Just a little bit\n[00:25.10] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:27.32] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:30.69] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:33.67] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n[00:36.83] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:39.83] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:42.85] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:45.60] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n[00:48.42] I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n[00:51.24] Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n[00:53.11] Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n[00:54.94] From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n[00:58.52] Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n[01:00.47] Yeah they gon' bring it back\n[01:01.31] Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n[01:03.23] Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n[01:05.12] Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n[01:06.94] I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n[01:09.51] You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n[01:11.94] If you feelin' different, then step to me\n[01:13.78] 'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n[01:14.71] Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n[01:16.38] Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n[01:17.58] Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n[01:19.06] Come here my darlin', married to the game\n[01:20.45] Come now, feel the pain\n[01:21.60] But I got a side bitch and that's real\n[01:22.65] We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n[01:24.21] That's just how I feel\n[01:25.30] Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n[01:26.65] No, the boy won't fade away\n[01:28.42] Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n[01:30.42] That's how we livin' in this world today\n[01:32.14] I'm Louis, you more C.K\n[01:33.79] Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n[01:35.84] And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n[01:39.47] \n[02:04.08] Break it down\n[02:05.34] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:08.95] Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n[02:10.99] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:12.09] Ayo, Ayo\n[02:12.85] Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n[02:14.34] Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n[02:16.61] In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n[02:18.83] We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n[02:22.36] And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n[02:24.25] You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n[02:25.95] You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n[02:28.00] You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n[02:30.96] Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n[02:33.00] My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n[02:35.19] I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n[02:37.97] I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n[02:40.18] Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n[02:43.07] Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n[02:45.32] Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n[02:48.62] Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n[02:52.07] Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n[02:53.96] Try to dab me up left-handed\n[02:56.44] I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n[02:58.26] I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n[03:01.61] My God, what a fuckin' animal\n[03:03.16] Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n[03:04.98] You come correct but I come correct-er\n[03:06.86] Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n[03:08.75] Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n[03:11.23] I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n[03:13.44] I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n[03:16.20] Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n[03:20.58] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:20.84] Break it down\n[03:24.39] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:25.93] Break it down\n[03:27.48] コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n[03:29.21] ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n[03:32.16] 最高だったでしょう！？\n[03:33.85] 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n[03:36.46] もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n[03:39.42] 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n[03:42.25] でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n[03:46.53] 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n[03:49.92] おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n[03:54.74] 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n[03:57.30] 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n[03:59.90] いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n[04:02.71] Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n[04:06.02] Rattpack, motherfucker\n[04:10.03] Arigato\n[04:13.29] Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n[04:15.08] きゃー!\n[04:16.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lost In 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250030\n  end_ms: 253290\n- text: Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  start_ms: 253290\n  end_ms: 255080\n- text: きゃー!\n  start_ms: 255080\n  end_ms: 256070\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 256070\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  Just a little bit\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\n  I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n  Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n  Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n  From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n  Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n  Yeah they gon' bring it back\n  Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n  Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n  Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n  I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n  You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n  If you feelin' different, then step to me\n  'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n  Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n  Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n  Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n  Come here my darlin', married to the game\n  Come now, feel the pain\n  But I got a side bitch and that's real\n  We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n  That's just how I feel\n  Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n  No, the boy won't fade away\n  Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n  That's how we livin' in this world today\n  I'm Louis, you more C.K\n  Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n  And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n  Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n\n  Ayo, Ayo\n  Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n  Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n  In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n  We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n  And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n  You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n  You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n  You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n  Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n  My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n  I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n  I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n  Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n  Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n  Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n  Bitches jumping to 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毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  Rattpack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  きゃー!\n"},{"id":32932082,"name":"Lost In Translation","trackName":"Lost In Translation","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"boostdowneffect","duration":290.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\nI'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\nY'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\nRappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\nFrom EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\nNow I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\nYeah they gon' bring it back\nLike the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\nGrew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\nEven when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\nI'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\nYou already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\nIf you feelin' different, then step to me\n'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\nDroppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\nY'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\nClimbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\nCome here my darlin', married to the game\nCome now, feel the pain\nBut I got a side bitch and that's real\nWe love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\nThat's just how I feel\nTell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\nNo, the boy won't fade away\nTake it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\nThat's how we livin' in this world today\nI'm Louis, you more C.K\nWas an Outkast on the come up back in the day\nAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\nBreak it down (Can I kick it?)\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\n\nAyo, Ayo\nFuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\nSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\nIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\nWe all in together like we cousins in the '90s\nAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit then\nYou don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\nYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\nWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\nFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\nBitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\nBest believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\nTry to dab me up left-handed\nI'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\nI force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\nMy God, what a fuckin' animal\nSicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\nYou come correct but I come correct-er\nFood for thought, but I hold the lecture\nAyo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\nI'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\nI record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\nLyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\n\nコンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\nご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n最高だったでしょう！？\n楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\nもし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\nでもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\nおそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\nいつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\nMarylandから日本へ愛を込めて\nRattpack, motherfucker\nArigato\nRattpack, motherfuckerだって...\nきゃー!","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.09] Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n[00:23.22] Just a little bit\n[00:25.10] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:27.32] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:30.69] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:33.67] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n[00:36.83] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:39.83] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:42.85] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:45.60] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n[00:48.42] I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is 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cannibals\n[03:01.61] My God, what a fuckin' animal\n[03:03.16] Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n[03:04.98] You come correct but I come correct-er\n[03:06.86] Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n[03:08.75] Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n[03:11.23] I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n[03:13.44] I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n[03:16.20] Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n[03:20.58] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:20.84] Break it down\n[03:24.39] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:25.93] Break it down\n[03:27.48] コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n[03:29.21] ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n[03:32.16] 最高だったでしょう！？\n[03:33.85] 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n[03:36.46] もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n[03:39.42] 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n[03:42.25] でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n[03:46.53] 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n[03:49.92] おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n[03:54.74] 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n[03:57.30] 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n[03:59.90] いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n[04:02.71] Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n[04:06.02] Rattpack, motherfucker\n[04:10.03] Arigato\n[04:13.29] Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n[04:15.08] きゃー!\n[04:16.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lost In Translation\n  artist: Logic\n  album: boostdowneffect\n  duration_ms: 290000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  start_ms: 22090\n  end_ms: 23220\n- text: Just a little bit\n  start_ms: 23220\n  end_ms: 25100\n- text: Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  start_ms: 25100\n  end_ms: 27320\n- text: All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  start_ms: 27320\n  end_ms: 30690\n- text: Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  start_ms: 30690\n  end_ms: 33670\n- text: Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n  start_ms: 33670\n  end_ms: 36830\n- text: Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  start_ms: 36830\n  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Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n\n  コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n  ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n  最高だったでしょう！？\n  楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n  耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n  毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  Rattpack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  きゃー!\n"},{"id":21934660,"name":"Lost in Translation","trackName":"Lost in Translation","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Confessions of a Dangerous Mind","duration":78.796463,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people 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nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\nWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\nFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\nBitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\nBest believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\nTry to dab me up left-handed\nI'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\nI force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\nMy God, what a fuckin' animal\nSicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\nYou come correct but I come correct-er\nFood for thought, but I hold the lecture\nAyo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\nI'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\nI record my shit the first 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Ayo, Ayo\n[02:12.85] Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n[02:14.34] Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n[02:16.61] In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n[02:18.83] We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n[02:22.36] And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n[02:24.25] You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n[02:25.95] You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n[02:28.00] You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n[02:30.96] Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n[02:33.00] My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n[02:35.19] I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n[02:37.97] I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n[02:40.18] Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n[02:43.07] Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n[02:45.32] Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n[02:48.62] Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n[02:52.07] Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n[02:53.96] Try to dab me up left-handed\n[02:56.44] I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n[02:58.26] I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n[03:01.61] My God, what a fuckin' animal\n[03:03.16] Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n[03:04.98] You come correct but I come correct-er\n[03:06.86] Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n[03:08.75] Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n[03:11.23] I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n[03:13.44] I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n[03:16.20] Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n[03:20.58] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:20.84] Break it down\n[03:24.39] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:25.93] Break it down\n[03:27.48] コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n[03:29.21] ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n[03:32.16] 最高だったでしょう！？\n[03:33.85] 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n[03:36.46] もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n[03:39.42] 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n[03:42.25] でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n[03:46.53] 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n[03:49.92] おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n[03:54.74] 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n[03:57.30] 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n[03:59.90] いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n[04:02.71] Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n[04:06.02] Rattpack, motherfucker\n[04:10.03] Arigato\n[04:13.29] Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n[04:15.08] きゃー!\n[04:16.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lost in Translation\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Confessions of a Dangerous Mind\n  duration_ms: 78796\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  start_ms: 22090\n  end_ms: 23220\n- text: Just a little bit\n  start_ms: 23220\n  end_ms: 25100\n- text: Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  start_ms: 25100\n  end_ms: 27320\n- text: All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  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Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\n  I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n  Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n  Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n  From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n  Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n  Yeah they gon' bring it back\n  Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n  Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n  Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n  I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n  You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n  If you feelin' different, then step to me\n  'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n  Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n  Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n  Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n  Come here my darlin', married to the game\n  Come now, feel the pain\n  But I got a side bitch and that's real\n  We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n  That's just how I feel\n  Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n  No, the boy won't fade away\n  Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n  That's how we livin' in this world today\n  I'm Louis, you more C.K\n  Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n  And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n  Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n\n  Ayo, Ayo\n  Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n  Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n  In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n  We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n  And if you don't 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little bit\n[00:25.10] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:27.32] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:30.69] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:33.67] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n[00:36.83] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:39.83] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:42.85] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:45.60] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n[00:48.42] I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n[00:51.24] Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n[00:53.11] Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n[00:54.94] From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n[00:58.52] Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n[01:00.47] Yeah they gon' bring it back\n[01:01.31] Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n[01:03.23] Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n[01:05.12] 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Outkast on the come up back in the day\n[01:35.84] And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n[01:39.47] \n[02:04.08] Break it down\n[02:05.34] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:08.95] Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n[02:10.99] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:12.09] Ayo, Ayo\n[02:12.85] Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n[02:14.34] Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n[02:16.61] In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n[02:18.83] We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n[02:22.36] And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n[02:24.25] You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n[02:25.95] You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n[02:28.00] You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n[02:30.96] Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n[02:33.00] My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n[02:35.19] I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n[02:37.97] I'm Kim Kardashian with 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tape (My God)\n[03:20.58] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:20.84] Break it down\n[03:24.39] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:25.93] Break it down\n[03:27.48] コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n[03:29.21] ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n[03:32.16] 最高だったでしょう！？\n[03:33.85] 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n[03:36.46] もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n[03:39.42] 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n[03:42.25] でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n[03:46.53] 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n[03:49.92] おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n[03:54.74] 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n[03:57.30] 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n[03:59.90] いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n[04:02.71] Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n[04:06.02] Rattpack, motherfucker\n[04:10.03] Arigato\n[04:13.29] Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n[04:15.08] きゃー!\n[04:16.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lost in Translation\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Confessions of a Dangerous Mind (24-Bit / 44.1 kHz)\n  duration_ms: 289000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, turn my 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212160\n- text: 最高だったでしょう！？\n  start_ms: 212160\n  end_ms: 213850\n- text: 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  start_ms: 213850\n  end_ms: 216460\n- text: もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n  start_ms: 216460\n  end_ms: 219420\n- text: 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  start_ms: 219420\n  end_ms: 222250\n- text: でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n  start_ms: 222250\n  end_ms: 226530\n- text: 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  start_ms: 226530\n  end_ms: 229920\n- text: おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  start_ms: 229920\n  end_ms: 234740\n- text: 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  start_ms: 234740\n  end_ms: 237300\n- text: 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  start_ms: 237300\n  end_ms: 239900\n- text: いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  start_ms: 239900\n  end_ms: 242710\n- text: Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  start_ms: 242710\n  end_ms: 246020\n- text: Rattpack, motherfucker\n  start_ms: 246020\n  end_ms: 250030\n- text: Arigato\n  start_ms: 250030\n  end_ms: 253290\n- text: Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  start_ms: 253290\n  end_ms: 255080\n- text: きゃー!\n  start_ms: 255080\n  end_ms: 256070\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 256070\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  Just a little bit\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\n  I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n  Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n  Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n  From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n  Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n  Yeah they gon' bring it back\n  Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n  Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n  Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n  I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n  You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n  If you feelin' different, then step to me\n  'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n  Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n  Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n  Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n  Come here my darlin', married to the game\n  Come now, feel the pain\n  But I got a side bitch and that's real\n  We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n  That's just how I feel\n  Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n  No, the boy won't fade away\n  Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n  That's how we livin' in this world today\n  I'm Louis, you more C.K\n  Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n  And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n  Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n\n  Ayo, Ayo\n  Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n  Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n  In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n  We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n  And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n  You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n  You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n  You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n  Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n  My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n  I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n  I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n  Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n  Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n  Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n  Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n  Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n  Try to dab me up left-handed\n  I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n  I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n  My God, what a fuckin' animal\n  Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n  You come correct but I come correct-er\n  Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n  Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n  I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n  I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n  Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n\n  コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n  ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n  最高だったでしょう！？\n  楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n  耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n  毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  Rattpack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  きゃー!\n"},{"id":36850634,"name":"Lost in Translation","trackName":"Lost in Translation","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Confessions of a Dangerous Mind (clean)","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\nI'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\nY'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\nRappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\nFrom EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\nNow I got it like 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back in the day\nAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\nBreak it down (Can I kick it?)\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\n\nAyo, Ayo\nFuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\nSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\nIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\nWe all in together like we cousins in the '90s\nAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit then\nYou don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\nYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\nWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\nFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\nBitches jumping to conclusions like 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like that, the boy brought it like that\n[01:00.47] Yeah they gon' bring it back\n[01:01.31] Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n[01:03.23] Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n[01:05.12] Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n[01:06.94] I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n[01:09.51] You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n[01:11.94] If you feelin' different, then step to me\n[01:13.78] 'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n[01:14.71] Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n[01:16.38] Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n[01:17.58] Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n[01:19.06] Come here my darlin', married to the game\n[01:20.45] Come now, feel the pain\n[01:21.60] But I got a side bitch and that's real\n[01:22.65] We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n[01:24.21] That's just how I feel\n[01:25.30] Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n[01:26.65] No, the boy won't fade away\n[01:28.42] Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n[01:30.42] That's how we livin' in this world today\n[01:32.14] I'm Louis, you more C.K\n[01:33.79] Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n[01:35.84] And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n[01:39.47] \n[02:04.08] Break it down\n[02:05.34] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:08.95] Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n[02:10.99] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:12.09] Ayo, Ayo\n[02:12.85] Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n[02:14.34] Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n[02:16.61] In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n[02:18.83] We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n[02:22.36] And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n[02:24.25] You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n[02:25.95] You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n[02:28.00] You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n[02:30.96] Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n[02:33.00] My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n[02:35.19] I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n[02:37.97] I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n[02:40.18] Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n[02:43.07] Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n[02:45.32] Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n[02:48.62] Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n[02:52.07] Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n[02:53.96] Try to dab me up left-handed\n[02:56.44] I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n[02:58.26] I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n[03:01.61] My God, what a fuckin' animal\n[03:03.16] Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n[03:04.98] You come correct but I come correct-er\n[03:06.86] Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n[03:08.75] Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n[03:11.23] I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n[03:13.44] I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n[03:16.20] Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n[03:20.58] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:20.84] Break it down\n[03:24.39] Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n[03:25.93] Break it down\n[03:27.48] コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n[03:29.21] ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n[03:32.16] 最高だったでしょう！？\n[03:33.85] 楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n[03:36.46] もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n[03:39.42] 耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n[03:42.25] でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n[03:46.53] 毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n[03:49.92] おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n[03:54.74] 世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n[03:57.30] 私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n[03:59.90] いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n[04:02.71] Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n[04:06.02] Rattpack, motherfucker\n[04:10.03] Arigato\n[04:13.29] Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n[04:15.08] きゃー!\n[04:16.07] 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start_ms: 246020\n  end_ms: 250030\n- text: Arigato\n  start_ms: 250030\n  end_ms: 253290\n- text: Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  start_ms: 253290\n  end_ms: 255080\n- text: きゃー!\n  start_ms: 255080\n  end_ms: 256070\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 256070\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  Just a little bit\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\n  I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n  Y'all know the regimen, R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n  Rappin' like back in the day, yeah you heard what I say\n  From EBT and watching BET on my TV to platinum CD\n  Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n  Yeah they gon' bring it back\n  Like the illest sample from the 70's, I'm feelin' heavenly\n  Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverley\n  Even when Bobby Boy over-the-hill and he's 70\n  I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n  You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n  If you feelin' different, then step to me\n  'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n  Droppin' heat back-to-back while y'all stallin'\n  Y'all wanna ante-up, but I'm all-in\n  Climbing the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n  Come here my darlin', married to the game\n  Come now, feel the pain\n  But I got a side bitch and that's real\n  We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n  That's just how I feel\n  Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n  No, the boy won't fade away\n  Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n  That's how we livin' in this world today\n  I'm Louis, you more C.K\n  Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n  And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n  Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n\n  Ayo, Ayo\n  Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n  Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n  In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n  We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n  And if you don't know 'bout that shit then\n  You don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\n  You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\n  You ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\n  Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n  My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n  I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n  I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n  Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n  Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n  Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n  Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n  Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n  Try to dab me up left-handed\n  I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n  I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n  My God, what a fuckin' animal\n  Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n  You come correct but I come correct-er\n  Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n  Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n  I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n  I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n  Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n\n  コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n  ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n  最高だったでしょう！？\n  楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n  耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n  毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  Rattpack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  きゃー!\n"},{"id":34967512,"name":"Lost in Translation","trackName":"Lost in Translation","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Confessions of a Dangerous Mind (Spotify)","duration":289.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\nI'm feeling like Andre 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give for a life like this\nNo, the boy won't fade away\nTake it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\nThat's how we livin' in this world today\nI'm Louis, you more C.K\nWas an Outkast on the come up back in the day\nAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\nBreak it down (Can I kick it?)\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\n\nAyo, Ayo\nFuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\nSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\nIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\nWe all in together like we cousins in the '90s\nAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit then\nYou don't know 'bout rap shit, that jack shit\nYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you tried it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly 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デンジャラスマインド\nご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n最高だったでしょう！？\n楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\nもし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\nでもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\nおそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\nいつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\nMarylandから日本へ愛を込めて\nRattpack, motherfucker\nArigato\nRattpack, motherfuckerだって...\nきゃー!","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.09] Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n[00:23.22] Just a little bit\n[00:25.10] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:27.32] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:30.69] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:33.67] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n[00:36.83] Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n[00:39.83] All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n[00:42.85] Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n[00:45.60] Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n[00:48.42] I'm feeling like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is 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pain\n[01:21.60] But I got a side bitch and that's real\n[01:22.65] We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n[01:24.21] That's just how I feel\n[01:25.30] Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n[01:26.65] No, the boy won't fade away\n[01:28.42] Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n[01:30.42] That's how we livin' in this world today\n[01:32.14] I'm Louis, you more C.K\n[01:33.79] Was an Outkast on the come up back in the day\n[01:35.84] And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like, woo\n[01:39.47] \n[02:04.08] Break it down\n[02:05.34] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:08.95] Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n[02:10.99] Break-break-break-break-break it down\n[02:12.09] Ayo, Ayo\n[02:12.85] Fuck You like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n[02:14.34] Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n[02:16.61] In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n[02:18.83] We all in together like we cousins in the 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and nobody could match it\n  I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizing Gotham, I'm bat shit\n  I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n  Constantly reshaping this body of work, I'm an introvert\n  Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n  Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel, a cowboy paper retreival\n  Bitches jumping to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n  Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you (Stranded)\n  Try to dab me up left-handed\n  I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n  I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n  My God, what a fuckin' animal\n  Sicker than giving brain to Hannibal Lecter\n  You come correct but I come correct-er\n  Food for thought, but I hold the lecture\n  Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n  I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n  I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n  Lyrically I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape (My God)\n\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n\n  コンフェシャンス オブ デンジャラスマインド\n  ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n  最高だったでしょう！？\n  楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば\n  耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。\n  毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、Rattpack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  Rattpack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  Rattpack, motherfuckerだって...\n  きゃー!\n"},{"id":25407204,"name":"Lost In Translation Explicit","trackName":"Lost In Translation Explicit","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Confessions of a Dangerous Mind","duration":289.773333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\nJust a little bit\n\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\nChillin' with my homies and we vibin'\nAll this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\nLife a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\nColored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\nI'm feelin' like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\nY'all know the regiment R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\nRappin' like back in the day, yeah, you heard what I say\nFrom EBT and watchin' BET on my TV to platinum CD\nNow I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\nYeah they gon' bring it back\nLike the illest sample from the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly\nGrew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverly\nEven when Bobby Boy over the hill and he's 70\nI'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\nYou already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\nIf you feel different, then step to me\n'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\nDroppin' heat back to back while y'all stallin'\nY'all wanna ante up, but I'm all-in\nClimbin' the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\nCome here, my darlin', married to the game\nCome now, feel the pain\nBut I got a side bitch and that's real\nWe love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\nThat's just how I feel\nTell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\nNo, the boy won't fade away\nTake it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\nThat's how we livin' in the world today\nI'm Louis, you more C.K\nWas a outcast on the come up back in the day\nAnd now I'm more Andre post-3K, like woo\n\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\nBreak it down (Can I kick it?)\nBreak-break-break-break-break it down\n\nAyo, ayo\nFuck you like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\nSippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\nIn the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\nWe all in together like we cousins in the '90s\nAnd if you don't know 'bout that shit\nThen you don't know 'bout rap shit, that's jack shit (Yeah)\nYou ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that's Jack shit\nYou ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it, that's rat shit\nStab you in the back shit, ratchet\nMy style is impeccable and nobody could match it\nI'm Bruce Wayne terrorizin' Gotham, I'm batshit\nI'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\nConstantly reshapin' this body of work, I'm an introvert\nWonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n(Break it down)\nFar from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel\nA cowboy paid for retrieval\nBitches jumpin' to conclusions like Evil Knievel\nBest believe you, bitch, I'll leave you stranded\nTry to dap me up left-handed\nI'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\nI force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\nMy God, what a fuckin' animal\nSicker than givin' brain to Hannibal Lecter\nYou come correct but I come correcter\nFood for thought, but hold the lecture\nAyo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\nI'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\nI record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\nLyrically, I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape, my god\n\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\nBreak-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\nBreak it down\n\nOkay\nコンフェシャンス（コンフェッションズ）オブデンジャラスマインド\nご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n最高だったでしょう！？\n楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\nもし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば、耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\nでもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\nおそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n世界中で聴いてる、RattPack のみんな！\n私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\nいつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\nMarylandから日本へ愛を込めて\nRattPack, motherfucker\nArigato\nRattPack, motherfucker\nKyaah!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Lost In Translation Explicit\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Confessions of a Dangerous Mind\n  duration_ms: 289773\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yeah, turn my headphones up just a little more\n  Just a little bit\n\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin'\n  Chillin' with my homies and we vibin'\n  All this potion that I'm sippin', I ain't drivin'\n  Life a motherfucker, but we still survivin'\n  Colored people time, but nigga, we still arrivin' (Ayy, yeah, ayy)\n\n  I'm feelin' like Andre pre-3K 'cause all I got is Benjamins\n  Y'all know the regiment R-A-double-T-P-A-C-K\n  Rappin' like back in the day, yeah, you heard what I say\n  From EBT and watchin' BET on my TV to platinum CD\n  Now I got it like that, the boy brought it like that\n  Yeah they gon' bring it back\n  Like the illest sample from the '70s, I'm feelin' heavenly\n  Grew up in Maryland and now my neighbor is Beverly\n  Even when Bobby Boy over the hill and he's 70\n  I'ma be packin' that weaponry, I am the greatest alive\n  You already know it, I don't gotta say it, this shit is telepathy\n  If you feel different, then step to me\n  'Cause I've been ballin, shot-callin'\n  Droppin' heat back to back while y'all stallin'\n  Y'all wanna ante up, but I'm all-in\n  Climbin' the ladder, ain't no way I'm fallin'\n  Come here, my darlin', married to the game\n  Come now, feel the pain\n  But I got a side bitch and that's real\n  We love to make movies, I told you, that's reel\n  That's just how I feel\n  Tell me what I, tell me what I really wanna give for a life like this\n  No, the boy won't fade away\n  Take it day-to-day, everybody wanna hate straight-away\n  That's how we livin' in the world today\n  I'm Louis, you more C.K\n  Was a outcast on the come up back in the day\n  And now I'm more Andre post-3K, like woo\n\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n  Break it down (Can I kick it?)\n  Break-break-break-break-break it down\n\n  Ayo, ayo\n  Fuck you like Cee-Lo, buck it then I reload\n  Sippin' Pellegrino, shoot the shit like Tarantino (Break it down)\n  In the cut like Lilo with everybody we know\n  We all in together like we cousins in the '90s\n  And if you don't know 'bout that shit\n  Then you don't know 'bout rap shit, that's jack shit (Yeah)\n  You ain't got a nickel, son, yeah, I said that's Jack shit\n  You ain't got a dime dog, you dropped it, that's rat shit\n  Stab you in the back shit, ratchet\n  My style is impeccable and nobody could match it\n  I'm Bruce Wayne terrorizin' Gotham, I'm batshit\n  I'm Kim Kardashian with a hatchet\n  Constantly reshapin' this body of work, I'm an introvert\n  Wonder why I smoke dope, no wonder why I can't cope\n  (Break it down)\n  Far from evil, I'm kinda like Spike Spiegel\n  A cowboy paid for retrieval\n  Bitches jumpin' to conclusions like Evil Knievel\n  Best believe you, bitch, I'll leave you stranded\n  Try to dap me up left-handed\n  I'll leave you defeated and amputated 'til the blood coagulated\n  I force the crowd to throw they hands up like cannibals\n  My God, what a fuckin' animal\n  Sicker than givin' brain to Hannibal Lecter\n  You come correct but I come correcter\n  Food for thought, but hold the lecture\n  Ayo, I kill the pussy, yeah I make sehctib cremate\n  I'm an original screenplay in a world full of remakes\n  I record my shit the first time, you need more than three takes\n  Lyrically, I'm undefined on this fuckin' beat tape, my god\n\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n  Break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break-break\n  Break it down\n\n  Okay\n  コンフェシャンス（コンフェッションズ）オブデンジャラスマインド\n  ご参加いただきありがとうございました。\n  最高だったでしょう！？\n  楽しんでいただけたことを願っています。\n  もし、ロジックをお気に召さないのであれば、耳を塞ぐか、帰っていただいて結構。\n  でもそんなあなたは、本当はロジックを愛してやまないんでしょう。毎日、彼の行動が気になって仕方ないはず。\n  おそらく、あなたは気付かないうちに虜になってしまったのね。\n  世界中で聴いてる、RattPack のみんな！\n  私たちは共に歴史を刻んできた。\n  いつもあなたたちを愛し、感謝しています。\n  Marylandから日本へ愛を込めて\n  RattPack, motherfucker\n  Arigato\n  RattPack, motherfucker\n  Kyaah!\n"}]