[{"id":31410232,"name":"Common Logic Midnight Marauder","trackName":"Common Logic Midnight Marauder","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Logic (Complete)","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic Midnight Marauder\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Logic (Complete)\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":10232367,"name":"Midnight","trackName":"Midnight","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Logic Songs","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Everybody know I be\nEverybody know I be (yeah)\nYeah\n\nEverybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\nAyy, goddamn these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\nTalkin' about what's on my hand\nBitch I been addin' it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man\n\nAyy, everybody know I be, in the club VIP\n(Sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\nGoddamn these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\nTalkin' about what's on my hand\nBitch I been addin' it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man\n\nEverybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\n\nOh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\nNo, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\n\nThe illest that bring it the realest\nBitch, I came to kill this\nThey can never bear me just the homies and me\nNow we the Grammy family\nYou made a couple million, that's it, it's gross\nMy net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty\nRight, real G's move in silence like\nWho the common denominator?\nFuck around and bomb a hater\nMy flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader\nCheck the data, matter of fact check the state of mind\nAfter I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme\nStraight to your mind now\nFeel this shit like it's some Braille\nWay too heavy for the scale\nAll I know about is bars like I couldn't make the bail\nIt ain't never room to fail\nOnly growing and prevail\nWhen my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell\nTake a moment and inhale\nCount to five then exhale\nThen we run that motherfucker like a marathon\nHits, motherfucker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds\nBrace yourself, you can't retain me\nAll that shit you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me\nLogic pickin' up the slack like denim\nSpit it with venom\nNever pretend to be somethin' that I'm not\nAnd you ain't shit when you stand next to me\nNo kiddin' like vasectomy\nStep to me, throw disrespect to me and I'll rearrange your trajectory\nBlack and white like a piano and I am proud to be\nAnd fuck whoever tell me that I'm not allowed to be\nI am me, I'm a man\nCan I live? Goddamn\nYeah, I guess this shit right here is just all a part of the plan\nHaters gon' hate, that's the motherfuckin' sayin'\nSo much plaque on my wall I need a dentist\nFrom Maryland to Venice, this shit is worldwide\nStep up to the mic and it's a homicide\n\nOh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\nNo, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.80] Everybody know I be\n[00:09.98] Everybody know I be (yeah)\n[00:13.62] Yeah\n[00:15.52] Everybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\n[00:19.79] Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\n[00:22.49] I'ma give her that D\n[00:24.00] Out with the homies, I be\n[00:25.90] Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\n[00:27.77] Permanently, permanently\n[00:31.54] Ayy, goddamn these bitches is thirsty\n[00:33.37] They see a rapper but they ignore the band\n[00:35.73] I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\n[00:38.16] Talkin' about what's on my hand\n[00:40.05] Bitch I been addin' it for a minute\n[00:41.99] This all been a part of my plan\n[00:44.07] Sold millions of records before the radio\n[00:45.37] Damn, it feel good to be the man\n[00:47.88] Ayy, everybody know I be, in the club VIP\n[00:50.76] (Sike not me)\n[00:51.82] Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\n[00:54.41] I'ma give her that D\n[00:55.85] Out with the homies, I be\n[00:57.44] Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\n[00:59.59] Permanently, permanently\n[01:04.06] Goddamn these bitches is thirsty\n[01:05.49] They see a rapper but they ignore the band\n[01:07.82] I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\n[01:09.98] Talkin' about what's on my hand\n[01:11.83] Bitch I been addin' it for a minute\n[01:13.69] This all been a part of my plan\n[01:15.55] Sold millions of records before the radio\n[01:17.73] Damn, it feel good to be the man\n[01:19.88] Everybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\n[01:23.57] Old girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\n[01:26.26] I'ma give her that D\n[01:28.17] Out with the homies, I be\n[01:30.27] Sippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\n[01:32.16] Permanently, permanently\n[01:36.80] \n[01:44.97] Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\n[01:47.33] You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n[01:49.80] RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n[01:52.43] RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n[01:54.86] No, don't do 'em like that\n[01:57.44] You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n[01:59.88] RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n[02:02.54] RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n[02:05.22] The illest that bring it the realest\n[02:06.25] Bitch, I came to kill this\n[02:07.60] They can never bear me just the homies and me\n[02:09.78] Now we the Grammy family\n[02:10.87] You made a couple million, that's it, it's gross\n[02:12.42] My net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty\n[02:14.54] Right, real G's move in silence like\n[02:16.42] Who the common denominator?\n[02:18.81] Fuck around and bomb a hater\n[02:20.70] My flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader\n[02:22.81] Check the data, matter of fact check the state of mind\n[02:24.93] After I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme\n[02:27.47] Straight to your mind now\n[02:28.46] Feel this shit like it's some Braille\n[02:30.02] Way too heavy for the scale\n[02:30.83] All I know about is bars like I couldn't make the bail\n[02:33.28] It ain't never room to fail\n[02:34.70] Only growing and prevail\n[02:36.21] When my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell\n[02:38.04] Take a moment and inhale\n[02:39.96] Count to five then exhale\n[02:41.07] Then we run that motherfucker like a marathon\n[02:42.89] Hits, motherfucker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds\n[02:45.52] Brace yourself, you can't retain me\n[02:47.68] All that shit you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me\n[02:49.28] Logic pickin' up the slack like denim\n[02:51.97] Spit it with venom\n[02:53.03] Never pretend to be somethin' that I'm not\n[02:54.34] And you ain't shit when you stand next to me\n[02:56.25] No kiddin' like vasectomy\n[02:57.58] Step to me, throw disrespect to me and I'll rearrange your trajectory\n[03:00.75] Black and white like a piano and I am proud to be\n[03:03.40] And fuck whoever tell me that I'm not allowed to be\n[03:05.58] I am me, I'm a man\n[03:06.83] Can I live? Goddamn\n[03:08.26] Yeah, I guess this shit right here is just all a part of the plan\n[03:10.31] Haters gon' hate, that's the motherfuckin' sayin'\n[03:13.07] So much plaque on my wall I need a dentist\n[03:15.48] From Maryland to Venice, this shit is worldwide\n[03:17.52] Step up to the mic and it's a homicide\n[03:21.07] Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\n[03:23.10] You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n[03:25.55] RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n[03:28.24] RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n[03:30.65] No, don't do 'em like that\n[03:33.38] You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n[03:35.78] RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n[03:38.34] RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n[03:40.38] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Midnight\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Logic Songs\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Everybody know I be\n  start_ms: 6800\n  end_ms: 9980\n- text: Everybody know I be (yeah)\n  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Goddamn\n  Yeah, I guess this shit right here is just all a part of the plan\n  Haters gon' hate, that's the motherfuckin' sayin'\n  So much plaque on my wall I need a dentist\n  From Maryland to Venice, this shit is worldwide\n  Step up to the mic and it's a homicide\n\n  Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\n  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n  RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n  RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n  No, don't do 'em like that\n  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\n  RattPack the gang, they all on my back\n  RattPack the gang, we do it like that\n"},{"id":2651976,"name":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","trackName":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic/Midnight Marauder\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever'\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":2786456,"name":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","trackName":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever (Mixtape)","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic/Midnight Marauder\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever (Mixtape)'\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":19184318,"name":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","trackName":"Common Logic/Midnight Marauder","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome to Forever","duration":265.430204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic/Midnight Marauder\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome to Forever'\n  duration_ms: 265430\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":11065145,"name":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic)","trackName":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic)","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nhere day after day after day in this dark room,\nstringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\npeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nthus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nprogram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nyou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nthat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic)\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever'\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  people? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  you know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  that's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":5386282,"name":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)","trackName":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever'\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":3679393,"name":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)","trackName":"Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever [LOSSY]","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic  / Midnight Marauder (Prod by C-Sick, Logic) (DatPiff Exclusive)\n  artist: Logic\n  album: 'Young Sinatra: Welcome To Forever [LOSSY]'\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"},{"id":1055413,"name":"Midnight","trackName":"Midnight","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Bobby Tarantino II","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Everybody know I be\nEverybody know I be (yeah)\nYeah\n\nEverybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\nAyy, goddamn these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\nTalkin' about what's on my hand\nBitch I been addin' it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man\n\nAyy, everybody know I be, in the club VIP\n(Sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\nGoddamn these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians you stupid bitch\nTalkin' about what's on my hand\nBitch I been addin' it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man\n\nEverybody know I be, in the club VIP (sike not me)\nOld girl wanna fuck me, yeah she fine\nI'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be\nSippin' on somethin', oh shit, I might need an IV\nPermanently, permanently\n\nOh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\nNo, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\n\nThe illest that bring it the realest\nBitch, I came to kill this\nThey can never bear me just the homies and me\nNow we the Grammy family\nYou made a couple million, that's it, it's gross\nMy net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty\nRight, real G's move in silence like\nWho the common denominator?\nFuck around and bomb a hater\nMy flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader\nCheck the data, matter of fact check the state of mind\nAfter I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme\nStraight to your mind now\nFeel this shit like it's some Braille\nWay too heavy for the scale\nAll I know about is bars like I couldn't make the bail\nIt ain't never room to fail\nOnly growing and prevail\nWhen my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell\nTake a moment and inhale\nCount to five then exhale\nThen we run that motherfucker like a marathon\nHits, motherfucker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds\nBrace yourself, you can't retain me\nAll that shit you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me\nLogic pickin' up the slack like denim\nSpit it with venom\nNever pretend to be somethin' that I'm not\nAnd you ain't shit when you stand next to me\nNo kiddin' like vasectomy\nStep to me, throw disrespect to me and I'll rearrange your trajectory\nBlack and white like a piano and I am proud to be\nAnd fuck whoever tell me that I'm not allowed to be\nI am me, I'm a man\nCan I live? 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text: そう あの空に舞い散る\n  start_ms: 134150\n  end_ms: 138790\n- text: 幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n  start_ms: 138790\n  end_ms: 151850\n- text: 絶え間なき金の頭痛(ノイズ)\n  start_ms: 151850\n  end_ms: 160510\n- text: 脳髄が軋み続けて痺れるわ\n  start_ms: 160510\n  end_ms: 169090\n- text: 心地よい罵詈雑言\n  start_ms: 169090\n  end_ms: 180450\n- text: Ah 頭は純に狂っているの\n  start_ms: 180450\n  end_ms: 188420\n- text: 歪み続ける骨格が\n  start_ms: 188420\n  end_ms: 193720\n- text: 受け容れないの\n  start_ms: 193720\n  end_ms: 196240\n- text: 貴方の精を\n  start_ms: 196240\n  end_ms: 198680\n- text: 優しくされるほど\n  start_ms: 198680\n  end_ms: 203840\n- text: 幽か信じていた灯(きぼう)が消滅(きえ)てゆく\n  start_ms: 203840\n  end_ms: 208480\n- text: 「あなたが、必要だから」\n  start_ms: 208480\n  end_ms: 214540\n- text: 潜ませた代替案\n  start_ms: 214540\n  end_ms: 219940\n- text: 純然と捻じ曲がる道徳観\n  start_ms: 219940\n  end_ms: 228590\n- text: 邪推した心が分解(と)いた因果律\n  start_ms: 228590\n  end_ms: 239390\n- text: ねえ やがて忘却(わす)れるでしょう？\n  start_ms: 239390\n  end_ms: 243750\n- text: なら 歪む月が美しいうちに\n  start_ms: 243750\n  end_ms: 250440\n- text: ふたり撃ち合えばいい\n  start_ms: 250440\n  end_ms: 258920\n- text: そう あの空に舞い散る\n  start_ms: 258920\n  end_ms: 263630\n- text: 幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n  start_ms: 263630\n  end_ms: 293560\n- text: 鏡の中で笑う、\n  start_ms: 293560\n  end_ms: 298050\n- text: 虚勢(つよが)った少女のナミダはね...\n  start_ms: 298050\n  end_ms: 302850\n- text: 敢然と立ち向かう罪悪感\n  start_ms: 302850\n  end_ms: 313010\n- text: 屈折した笑顔に滲む理想論\n  start_ms: 313010\n  end_ms: 325360\n- text: ねえ いずれ自虐(なくな)るでしょう？\n  start_ms: 325360\n  end_ms: 330500\n- text: なら 縋る陽を冷たく放って\n  start_ms: 330500\n  end_ms: 336990\n- text: ふたり射し合えばいい\n  start_ms: 336990\n  end_ms: 345360\n- text: そう あの空に舞い散る\n  start_ms: 345360\n  end_ms: 350580\n- text: 幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n  start_ms: 350580\n  end_ms: 355270\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 355270\nplain: |-\n  良く砥がれた銀の理論(ナイフ)\n  首元に突き付けられて微笑むの\n  身勝手な愛欲で\n  Ah 心は十(とう)に割れてるから\n  私の存在意義など\n  確認(たしか)めないで\n  喩えないで 刺し込まれる度に\n  仄か感じていた罪(ひかり)が 陰るから\n  「あなたの為なら、死ねる」\n  そんな絶対的な確信(ウソ)\n  敢然と立ち向かう罪悪感\n  屈折した笑顔に滲む理想論\n  ねえ いずれ自虐(なくな)るでしょう？\n  なら 縋る陽を冷たく放って\n  ふたり射し合えばいい\n  そう あの空に舞い散る\n  幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n  絶え間なき金の頭痛(ノイズ)\n  脳髄が軋み続けて痺れるわ\n  心地よい罵詈雑言\n  Ah 頭は純に狂っているの\n  歪み続ける骨格が\n  受け容れないの\n  貴方の精を\n  優しくされるほど\n  幽か信じていた灯(きぼう)が消滅(きえ)てゆく\n  「あなたが、必要だから」\n  潜ませた代替案\n  純然と捻じ曲がる道徳観\n  邪推した心が分解(と)いた因果律\n  ねえ やがて忘却(わす)れるでしょう？\n  なら 歪む月が美しいうちに\n  ふたり撃ち合えばいい\n  そう あの空に舞い散る\n  幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n  鏡の中で笑う、\n  虚勢(つよが)った少女のナミダはね...\n  敢然と立ち向かう罪悪感\n  屈折した笑顔に滲む理想論\n  ねえ いずれ自虐(なくな)るでしょう？\n  なら 縋る陽を冷たく放って\n  ふたり射し合えばいい\n  そう あの空に舞い散る\n  幻日(げんじつ)の様な想いで\n"},{"id":2651975,"name":"Common Logic Midnight Marauder","trackName":"Common Logic Midnight Marauder","artistName":"King Colee","albumName":"Forever & a Day","duration":259.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Part I: Common Logic]\n\nMay I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\nHere day after day after day in this dark room,\nStringing along on that stupid guitar?\nHave you ever thought about that?\nWhat are you doing for the world or for other\nPeople? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\nLogic\n\nMe and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\nThis the time of our lives but many don't realize\nHavin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\nThe rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\nBumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\nI'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\nSay it then I do it, I never missed 'em\nFuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\nMy chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\nDid I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\nThen some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\nThen I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\nI fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\nStop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\nSpitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\nSlaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\nThey say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\nThey scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\nMy apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\nWhen I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\nCommon logic\n\nSinatra\nSeven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\nThus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\nSounds like some, some '90s shit\nMidnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\nMidnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\nIt's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\nI remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\nOn the come up, matter fact it was long before that\nBefore I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\nThis is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\nThis is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\nAnd even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\nSome of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\nSome of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\nJust like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\nSomething for everybody, no not just one lane\nAnd on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\nFull creative control and the money was unreal\nStarted from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\nAnd I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nYeah, yeah, this the realest\nThe realest, say what? Say what?\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\nI even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\nFrom Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\nWe the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\nThis is the realest\nThis is the realest\n\nYou're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\nYou're not necessarily a man if you do.\nThis concludes the Midnight Marauder\nProgram. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\nI hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\nYou know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\nThat's what it is at the end of the day.\nIt's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Common Logic Midnight Marauder\n  artist: King Colee\n  album: Forever & a Day\n  duration_ms: 259000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Part I: Common Logic]\n\n  May I ask in what way your life is contributing to society as you sit\n  Here day after day after day in this dark room,\n  Stringing along on that stupid guitar?\n  Have you ever thought about that?\n  What are you doing for the world or for other\n  People? Day after day, hour after hour, night after night\n  Logic\n\n  Me and my homies just chillin' feelin' the vibes\n  This the time of our lives but many don't realize\n  Havin' visions of livin' on another level, never signed to the Devil\n  The rebel that be fuckin' 'round with the treble\n  Bumping Tribe in the system like penicillin, motherfucker\n  I'm killing, spittin' venomous never remember this it's like a system\n  Say it then I do it, I never missed 'em\n  Fuck 'em after I kissed 'em, sit back and listen\n  My chain, it glisten, it's like I'm from another dimension\n  Did I mention my circle's smaller than an intervention\n  Then some beautiful women tell me I'm handsome\n  Then I snatch they heart and make the pussy the ransom\n  I fuck 'em until inside they belly burst\n  Stop it, drop the beat and then we cue the verse\n  Spitting lyrics like how a Mac-11 really disperse\n  Slaughter MCs and resurrect them when they in the hearse\n  They say I got too many styles, bitch I've been diverse\n  They scared to jump in the cipher, I be all up in it first\n  My apologies but if you're after me then it gets worse\n  When I come through I spit voodoo and leave 'em cursed\n  Common logic\n\n  Sinatra\n  Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night,\n  Thus spawned the title of this program — Midnight Marauder\n  Sounds like some, some '90s shit\n  Midnight Marauder, It's a good farewell\n  Midnight Marauder, Uh, I suppose, yeah, music\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words, the tribe that's next\n\n  It's been a long time and I ain't even in my prime\n  I remember many moons ago spitting the realest lines\n  On the come up, matter fact it was long before that\n  Before I bought my first mic, before I could afford that\n  This is a letter to the underground, the place where I'm from\n  This is a letter to the fans that understand what I've done\n  And even though I gotta leave, man, don't none of y'all grieve\n  'Cause even in the mainstream that lyricism I breathe\n  Some of y'all love my raw records, some of y'all don't\n  Some of y'all will love my radio shit, some of y'all won't\n  Just like my race, my music has always been yin and yang\n  Something for everybody, no not just one lane\n  And on the real, I'll never forget the day I got my deal\n  Full creative control and the money was unreal\n  Started from the bottom and got here 'cause of my skill\n  And I never set a goal that I didn't plan to fulfil\n\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  Yeah, yeah, this the realest\n  The realest, say what? Say what?\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest, only unto the real shall I reveal this\n  I even made this beat myself just so y'all could feel this\n  From Nasty Nas, Big L to Tribe Called Quest\n  We the RattPack, in other words the tribe that's next\n  This is the realest\n  This is the realest\n\n  You're not any less of a man if you don't pull the trigger.\n  You're not necessarily a man if you do.\n  This concludes the Midnight Marauder\n  Program. Press any key to return to the main menu\n\n  I hope y'all understand. Y'all get it. Just have fun,\n  You know what I mean? Enjoy the music,\n  That's what it is at the end of the day.\n  It's just good fucking music, man. Yeah boy\n"}]