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(The other side)\nI don't know who told you that (my mama)\nWell, she fucking lied\n\nAyy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\nCut it up like it's cocaine, shake up\nAll the streets with all these beats\nI body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\nThis is how I feel on the inside\nAll you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide\n\nYou worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter\nYou gots to get it through your head\nYou won't ever get no handout\nFuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect)\n\nMy flow increased, my dough increased\nYou know I leave them all deceased\nI am a fucking beast, I'm from the East\nI keep the peace, don't need a piece\nBut I keep a piece, got it, capisce?\nThat boy gon' eat, this is a feast\nOnce I release, I'm smokin' trees\nI bought my shit, I don't need no lease\n\nSo fuck you up like Master P (perfect)\nThis shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police\nShooting my shot like the police\nAll on the block like the police, man, who gon' (stop, stop)\nThe police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin' streets, man?\n(Fire, per-per-perfect)\n\nLogic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West\nAs key inspirations behind his production style","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.54] Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated\n[00:14.72] I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated\n[00:17.47] They say, \"Drink to your accomplishments\" so every night I'm faded\n[00:20.38] Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related\n[00:23.30] You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side)\n[00:26.74] I don't know who told you that (my mama)\n[00:28.70] Well, she fucking lied\n[00:29.57] Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\n[00:31.36] Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up\n[00:33.07] All the streets with all these beats\n[00:34.07] I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\n[00:35.93] This is how I feel on the inside\n[00:38.60] All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide\n[00:41.63] You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter\n[00:44.60] You gots to get it through your head\n[00:46.62] You won't ever get no handout\n[00:48.73] Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect)\n[00:53.74] My flow increased, my dough increased\n[00:55.14] You know I leave them all deceased\n[00:56.81] I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East\n[00:58.56] I keep the peace, don't need a piece\n[01:00.18] But I keep a piece, got it, capisce?\n[01:01.56] That boy gon' eat, this is a feast\n[01:03.19] Once I release, I'm smokin' trees\n[01:04.47] I bought my shit, I don't need no lease\n[01:05.85] So fuck you up like Master P (perfect)\n[01:07.68] This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police\n[01:10.44] Shooting my shot like the police\n[01:12.02] All on the block like the police, man, who gon' (stop, stop)\n[01:14.52] The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin' streets, man?\n[01:17.89] (Fire, per-per-perfect)\n[01:23.07] \n[01:29.87] Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West\n[01:36.45] As key inspirations behind his production style\n[01:37.93] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Perfect\n  artist: Logic\n  album: Logic\n  duration_ms: 100000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bitch, I did it, I made it, I'm loved and I'm hated\n  start_ms: 11540\n  end_ms: 14720\n- text: I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated\n  start_ms: 14720\n  end_ms: 17470\n- text: They say, \"Drink to your accomplishments\" so every night I'm faded\n  start_ms: 17470\n  end_ms: 20380\n- text: Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related\n  start_ms: 20380\n  end_ms: 23300\n- text: You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? 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(The other side)\n  I don't know who told you that (my mama)\n  Well, she fucking lied\n  Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\n  Cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up\n  All the streets with all these beats\n  I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\n  This is how I feel on the inside\n  All you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide\n  You worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter\n  You gots to get it through your head\n  You won't ever get no handout\n  Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect)\n  My flow increased, my dough increased\n  You know I leave 'em all deceased\n  I am a fucking beast, I'm from the East\n  I keep the peace, don't need a piece\n  But I keep a piece, got it capiche?\n  That boy gon' eat, this is a feast\n  Once I release, I'm smokin' trees\n  I bought my shit, I don't need no lease\n  So fuck you up like Master P (perfect)\n  This shit right here a masterpiece, I'm comin' in hot like the police\n  Shooting my shot like the police\n  All on the block like the policemen, who gon' (stop, stop)\n  The police from leaving bodies in the motherfuckin streets man? (Fire, per-per-perfect)\n  Logic cites Nujabes, MF Doom, RZA, and Kanye West as key inspiration behind his production style\n"},{"id":12019966,"name":"Perfect (Remix)","trackName":"Perfect (Remix)","artistName":"Logic","albumName":"Logic Single's & Features","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"B-, I did it, I made it, I'm loved, and I'm hated\nI started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated\nThey say, \"Drink to your accomplishments\", so every night I'm faded\nFeel like every other day, me and somebody new related\nYou're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side)\nI don't know who told you that (my mama)\nWell, she f- lied\n\nAyy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\nCut it up like its c-, shake up\nAll the streets with all these beats\nI body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\nThis is how I feel on the inside\nAll you non-talent rappin' motherf- better run and hide\n\nYou worthless, you have no purpose, f- imposter\nYou gots to get it through your head\nYou won't never get no handout\nF- with your a-, it'd be like throwin' a band out (per-per-perfect)\n\nMy flow increased, my dough increased\nYou know I leave them all dec-\nI am a f- beast, I'm from the East\nI keep the peace, don't need a p-\nBut I keep a piece, got it, capisce?\nThat boy gon' eat, this is a feast\nOnce I release, I'm smokin' trees\n\nI bought my s-, I don't need no lease\nSo f- you up like Master P (perfect)\nThis sh- right here, a masterpiece\nI'm comin' in hot like the police, shootin' my shot like the police\nAll on the block like the police, man, who gon'? (Stop, stop)\nThe police from leavin' bodies in the motherf- streets, man?\n\nMan, f- the police, when they come to my peeps\nHe put the hole in his cheek (yeah)\nGold on my teeth and my pockets obese\nLike I got the get money disease (right)\nI want my B's, I got more with the heat\nWhen I speak, I put rappers to sleep (yeah)\nWhen I get geeked, I go black on the beat\nAnd I'm peelin' them off of my cleats\n\nDon't stand in my way (hope you offended today), okay\nI got some Hannibal ways, and I treat 'em like dinner today (no way)\nI get to feelin' the bass\nAnd I'm sayin' my Grace, and I f- around, bite off your face\nGlock is not tucked on the waist\nI just spit a .16, and watch everyone duck in the place\n\nPerfect, got a bad b- that's perfect (yeah)\nJust bought a new crib, that's perfect\nVVS in my JID, that's perfect\nGot a billion streams, that's perfect (right)\nAnd a couple billboards, I'm perfect\nSee clowns in the game, circus\nRed dot, all I know is I murk 'em, burn 'em\n\nWashin' 'em up, detergent (yeah)\nMe and Nicki got a couple bitties twerkin'\nGot a condo in the city full of Persians (right)\nAnd we got a tour bus full of virgins\nSwervin, Murci' hit the curb and\n\nWhy you dumb rappers ain't learnin'? (Yeah)\nMake it look good, but ain't earnin' (right)\nAll of your jewelry turnin' (yeah)\nI'm startin' to get too concernin' (right)\nI burnt up the track like a furnace (alright, that's right)\nBeen floatin' so long, I'm a star in the sky\nAnd I start to forget what the Earth is (fire)\n\nUh, I quarantine with a foreign ting\nGucci sweats with the drawstrings, eatin' X like soybeans (per-per-perfect)\nSmilin' like I'm Paul Wall, sippin' all this Pauline\nShe got a body like an RR, I sleep inside it like a RV\nGimme Adderall, gimme Perc', f- it, I'm still on full alert\nI eat every p- on Earth, and still have room for dessert\n\nI got p- stars on call, I got Warhol on the wall\nPoint a sawed-off at your skull, bow, skull all on the wall\nCatch your guard dog off guard\nGet too f- high, never fall hard\nCut the lights off in the RR\nShe look out the roof, and see the Star Wars\nAnd these diamonds got no flaws\nThat's flawless, all wins, no losses\nPerfecto, that's foreign, Tunechi, de nada","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.44] B-, I did it, I made it, I'm loved, and I'm hated\n[00:14.58] I started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated\n[00:17.50] They say, \"Drink to your accomplishments\", so every night I'm faded\n[00:20.58] Feel like every other day, me and somebody new related\n[00:23.48] You're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? (The other side)\n[00:26.95] I don't know who told you that (my mama)\n[00:28.54] Well, she f- lied\n[00:29.79] Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\n[00:31.14] Cut it up like its c-, shake up\n[00:33.01] All the streets with all these beats\n[00:34.09] I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\n[00:35.95] This is how I feel on the inside\n[00:38.42] All you non-talent rappin' motherf- better run and hide\n[00:41.72] You worthless, you have no purpose, f- imposter\n[00:44.74] You gots to get it through your head\n[00:46.58] You won't never get no handout\n[00:48.84] F- with your a-, it'd be like throwin' a band out (per-per-perfect)\n[00:53.68] My flow increased, my dough increased\n[00:55.04] You know I leave them all dec-\n[00:56.74] I am a f- beast, I'm from the East\n[00:58.89] I keep the peace, don't need a p-\n[00:59.89] But I keep a piece, got it, capisce?\n[01:01.75] That boy gon' eat, this is a feast\n[01:03.14] Once I release, I'm smokin' trees\n[01:04.31] I bought my s-, I don't need no lease\n[01:06.04] So f- you up like Master P (perfect)\n[01:07.66] This sh- right here, a masterpiece\n[01:09.05] I'm comin' in hot like the police, shootin' my shot like the police\n[01:12.05] All on the block like the police, man, who gon'? 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(The other side)\nWell, I don't know who told you that (my mama), well, she fucking lied\n\nAyy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up, cut it up like it's cocaine, shake up\nAll the streets with all these beats, I body beats, I'm not discreet (pеr-per-perfect)\nThis is how I feel on the inside\nAll you non-talent rappin' motherfuckers better run and hide\nYou worthless, you have no purpose, fuckin' imposter\nYou gots to get it through your head, you won't never get no handout\nFuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out (per-per-perfect)\n\nMy flow increased, my dough increased, you know I leave them all deceased\nI am a fucking beast, I'm from the East, I keep the peace, don't need a piece\nBut I keep a piece, got it, capisce? 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(The other side)\n  I don't know who told you that (my mama)\n  Well, she f- lied\n\n  Ayy, wake up, wake up, get your cake up\n  Cut it up like its c-, shake up\n  All the streets with all these beats\n  I body beats, I'm not discreet (per-per-perfect)\n  This is how I feel on the inside\n  All you non-talent rappin' motherf- better run and hide\n\n  You worthless, you have no purpose, f- imposter\n  You gots to get it through your head\n  You won't never get no handout\n  F- with your a-, it'd be like throwin' a band out (per-per-perfect)\n\n  My flow increased, my dough increased\n  You know I leave them all dec-\n  I am a f- beast, I'm from the East\n  I keep the peace, don't need a p-\n  But I keep a piece, got it, capisce?\n  That boy gon' eat, this is a feast\n  Once I release, I'm smokin' trees\n\n  I bought my s-, I don't need no lease\n  So f- you up like Master P (perfect)\n  This sh- right here, a masterpiece\n  I'm comin' in hot like the police, shootin' my shot like the police\n  All on the block like the police, man, who gon'? (Stop, stop)\n  The police from leavin' bodies in the motherf- streets, man?\n\n  Man, f- the police, when they come to my peeps\n  He put the hole in his cheek (yeah)\n  Gold on my teeth and my pockets obese\n  Like I got the get money disease (right)\n  I want my B's, I got more with the heat\n  When I speak, I put rappers to sleep (yeah)\n  When I get geeked, I go black on the beat\n  And I'm peelin' them off of my cleats\n\n  Don't stand in my way (hope you offended today), okay\n  I got some Hannibal ways, and I treat 'em like dinner today (no way)\n  I get to feelin' the bass\n  And I'm sayin' my Grace, and I f- around, bite off your face\n  Glock is not tucked on the waist\n  I just spit a .16, and watch everyone duck in the place\n\n  Perfect, got a bad b- that's perfect (yeah)\n  Just bought a new crib, that's perfect\n  VVS in my JID, that's perfect\n  Got a billion streams, that's perfect (right)\n  And a couple billboards, I'm perfect\n  See clowns in the game, circus\n  Red dot, all I know is I murk 'em, burn 'em\n\n  Washin' 'em up, detergent (yeah)\n  Me and Nicki got a couple bitties twerkin'\n  Got a condo in the city full of Persians (right)\n  And we got a tour bus full of virgins\n  Swervin, Murci' hit the curb and\n\n  Why you dumb rappers ain't learnin'? (Yeah)\n  Make it look good, but ain't earnin' (right)\n  All of your jewelry turnin' (yeah)\n  I'm startin' to get too concernin' (right)\n  I burnt up the track like a furnace (alright, that's right)\n  Been floatin' so long, I'm a star in the sky\n  And I start to forget what the Earth is (fire)\n\n  Uh, I quarantine with a foreign ting\n  Gucci sweats with the drawstrings, eatin' X like soybeans (per-per-perfect)\n  Smilin' like I'm Paul Wall, sippin' all this Pauline\n  She got a body like an RR, I sleep inside it like a RV\n  Gimme Adderall, gimme Perc', f- it, I'm still on full alert\n  I eat every p- on Earth, and still have room for dessert\n\n  I got p- stars on call, I got Warhol on the wall\n  Point a sawed-off at your skull, bow, skull all on the wall\n  Catch your guard dog off guard\n  Get too f- high, never fall hard\n  Cut the lights off in the RR\n  She look out the roof, and see the Star Wars\n  And these diamonds got no flaws\n  That's flawless, all wins, no losses\n  Perfecto, that's foreign, Tunechi, de nada\n"},{"id":36719193,"name":"Perfect","trackName":"Perfect","artistName":"Logic, Lil Wayne, A$AP Ferg","albumName":"Perfect","duration":171.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"B-, I did it, I made it, I'm loved, and I'm hated\nI started from the bottom, now my neighborhood is gated\nThey say, \"Drink to your accomplishments\", so every night I'm faded\nFeel like every other day, me and somebody new related\nYou're my sister, cousin, brother from the other side? 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