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day...\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  You'll Get Your Money, You'll Get Your Night\n  Just Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)\n  I Need Some shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne\n  Not Them Razors\n  And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?\n  If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm\n  'Cause This Here Be Going On Until it's Not And Then A Little More\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n"},{"id":9367228,"name":"Broad Daylight","trackName":"Broad Daylight","artistName":"M.O.P.","albumName":"Street 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Broad Daylight\n\nYou'll Get Your Money, You'll Get Your Night\nJust Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)\nI Need Some shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne\nNot Them Razors\nAnd Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?\nIf You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm\n'Cause This Here Be Going On Until it's Not And Then A Little More\n\nBroad Daylight\nLeaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\nIn The Broad Daylight\n\nBroad Daylight, In The Broad Day\nPlease Don't Leave Me Alone\nLeaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\nIn The Broad Daylight\nIn The Broad Daylight\nIn The Broad Daylight\nIn The Broad Daylight\n\nBroad Daylight\n\nIn The Broad Day\nPlease Don't Leave Me Alone\nLeaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Broad Daylight\n  artist: M.O.P.\n  album: Street Certified\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Back In The Old Days, Tight Like A Fight,\n  Used To Hang With 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The Broad Daylight)\n  I Need Some shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne\n  Not Them Razors\n  And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?\n  If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm\n  'Cause This Here Be Going On Until it's Not And Then A Little More\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n"},{"id":10548723,"name":"Broad Daylight","trackName":"Broad Daylight","artistName":"M.O.P. feat. 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In the broad day...\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  You'll Get Your Money, You'll Get Your Night\n  Just Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)\n  I Need Some shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne\n  Not Them Razors\n  And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?\n  If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm\n  'Cause This Here Be Going On Until it's Not And Then A Little More\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n"},{"id":34753841,"name":"Broad Daylight","trackName":"Broad Daylight","artistName":"M․O․P․ Feat․ Busta Rhymes","albumName":"Street 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face\nWhen will you bastards learn?\nMy life is Fast and Furious, Paul Walker 'til I crash and burn\nM.O., give it to 'em anywhere on the compass\nThis is 187, beyond nauseous\n\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n\nGet to know me, I do it all, I'm hood varsity\nWherever they playin' ball, in the street or Carnegie Hall\nAnonymous shots at me, keep it on the blog\nOr get tased broad daylight right in front of the mall\nMy constitutional rights to flare arms is in play\nGot Kings County in my DNA\nSo no, I ain't the nigga you send for\nThinkin' you wanna see me with three niggas, bring three more\nFuck outta here, ain't nothin' new, I been raw\nAnd nah, I don't bend for them niggas you bend for\nGet to know me, the shooters on your block call me big homie\nOr bigger homie when I got that ripper on me\nYou might wanna reconsider flippin' on me\nTrip if you want, get left crippled, homie\nWho wanna fuck with Hollywood Cole?\nBrownsville Berkowitz, monkeys on parole\n\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n\nYo, check me, look\nThis be that true blood on the beach, fuck your bikini, sookie\nMost of you niggas is sweeter than diabetes pussy\nYeah, yeah, y'all know who be the nicest\nI'm a nice guy but I'm sicker than the Ebola crisis\nThis day and age is a time and a culture of the snitches\nI come from a time where we never wife them stripper bitches\nShe cover up in three forms and can stash the ratchet testers\nWe flaggin' the God, I'd probably call 'em a royal empress\nFrench Montana, adlib for that\nPeace and love and brrrrrrt, pussy, your shit's a wrap\nPinky ring shinin' while I'm sippin' a whiskey\nI already did my job so you never forget me\nTell me what niggas won't try (Homie, what's up?)\nThis be that A-List alumni (Better shut the fuck up!)\nWhile I abuse these big niggas, what I'm supposed to do?\nAdrian Peterson, I'll abuse little niggas too\n\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBroad daylight I off ya on switch\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\nBlaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Broad Daylight\n  artist: M․O․P․ Feat․ Busta Rhymes\n  album: Street Certified\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n\n  Yeah, yeah, this is Murderville\n  Don't nobody boss Bobby Shmurda grill\n  Y'all niggas is guppies\n  They say life is a bitch, when she have them babies\n  I just want one of them puppies\n  My dogs give it to ya broad day with them thang thangs\n  Leave you in the middle of the street, nigga, bang bang\n  (Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, clack!)\n  So what I said was\n  You gon' fuck around and get your head bust\n  Fizzy Wo hop off of that Special Ed bus\n  Then the lead bust\n  I'm from a block where thou shall sell more weight than thou weigh\n  Send 'em from one hundred to zero, about face\n  When will you bastards learn?\n  My life is Fast and Furious, Paul Walker 'til I crash and burn\n  M.O., give it to 'em anywhere on the compass\n  This is 187, beyond nauseous\n\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Broad daylight I off ya on switch\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n  Blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow, blaow\n\n  Get to know me, I do it all, I'm hood varsity\n  Wherever they playin' ball, in the street or Carnegie Hall\n  Anonymous shots at me, keep it on the blog\n  Or get tased broad daylight right in front of the mall\n  My constitutional rights to 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Busta Rhymes)\n  artist: M.o.p.\n  album: Street Certified\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Back In The Old Days, Tight Like A Fight,\n  Used To Hang With The Devil In The Broad Daylight\n  We Had A Route, A Walkabout,\n  Until We Had A Row, A Kind Of Falling Out\n  He Showed Me The Low, Showed Me The Down\n  Called It The Happy Low Down\n  We Used To Rock Some Tunes With A Guy Named Lloyd\n  Lloyd Still Got Them Polaroid's\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Broad Daylight\n\n  Stop Climaxing, You Got Your Fight\n  Leaving Him Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  He Might Get It On, On His Own And Start Building A Throne\n  Out Of Worn Out Razors\n  Look At You Shaking You Can't Find His Plight\n  Got You Scared Of Ghosts In The Dead Of Night\n  While You're Making Up Stories Trying To Make It Ok,\n  He'll Be Bringing Them In To Let Them Out And Play\n\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  Broad daylight\n  In the broad day...\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  You'll Get Your Money, You'll Get Your Night\n  Just Leave Me Alone Up (In The Broad Daylight)\n  I Need Some shit Of My Own, I Need A Throne\n  Not Them Razors\n  And Who You Think You Are Screaming Hollywood Burn?\n  If You Really Want To Stop It Then Burn Your Sperm\n  'Cause This Here Be Going On Until it's Not And Then A Little More\n\n  Broad Daylight\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight, In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n  In The Broad Daylight\n\n  Broad Daylight\n\n  In The Broad Day\n  Please Don't Leave Me Alone\n  Leaving Me Alone In The Broad Daylight\n"}]