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To Live","artistName":"MA$E","albumName":"HARLEM WORLD","duration":256.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I want you to ask yourself one question\nIf you had 24 hours to live, what would you do?\nThat's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure\nHow would you handle it?\nMase, what would you do?\n\nYo, I'd turn out all the hoes as heterosexual\nSmack conceited niggas right off the pedestal\nI'd even look for my dad that I never knew\nAnd show him how I look, and my Beretta too\nI'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto\nShow them what they could have if they never settle\nTake every white kid from high class level\nShow 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto\n\nTeach niggas how to spend, stash the rest\nGive blunts to the niggas under massive stress\n\nGive every bum on the street cash to invest\nAnd hope Harlem World blow up be my last request\n\nYo, yo, if I had 24 hours to kick the bucket, fuck it\nI'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket\nThen go get a jar from Branson\nAnd make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson\nLoad the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer\nAnd go give all six to that papi that sold me flour\n\nGet a fresh baldy, make a few calls\nShop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball\nHave all of my bitches in one telly at the same time\nSpreaded out on different floors\n\nAnd I'm gon' play lotto, for what?\nEven though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what?\n\nYou know when I was close to the ledge, I'd probably be in a wedge\nWith this bad Spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs\nThen I'm off to get choked and smoke one of them dreads\nAnd get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds\nThought of mama, wrote her a note, we ain't close\nI hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat\n\nFuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four\nPause, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor\nJump in the whip, get them cats I wanted to get\nSince the Tavern on the Green robbery in '86\nWent home, took a shower in ice cold water\nAnd spent my last hours with my son and my daughter\n\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n\nWhat? Ayo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw\nRun all in papi's spot, put one in his head at the door\nFor them times that I paid for twenty and he gave me twelve\nThe other eight had to be bakin' soda by itself\nSo papi, fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank\nWith those bricks in the book bag and the stolen Jag I just grabbed\nRun in there, grab the bank teller with the pretty face\n\nFuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place\nWe'll make a kid, but that's selfish and that'd be bad\nFor my son to have the same shit his pops just had\nAnd when I'm down to 23, I'ma be strapped with TNT\n\nRun up in City Hall and take the judges with me\n\n24 Hours to live, I'll probably die on the fifth\nRun in the station squeezin' the M\nI'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan\n\nStyles own the shit and I got spots vacant\nBack to the 24, I'll make it out the precinct\nShootin' niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin'\n\nI'm on the job, robbin' every so-called don\n\nGive the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone\nI would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm\nYou should learn to tell the future without readin' palms\nWhen they comin' with the bullets, you prepare with the bomb\nSo fuck bein' violent, get stocks and bonds\n\n24 Left until my death\nSo I'm gon' waste a lot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath\nI know exactly where I'm goin', but I'ma send you there first\nAnd with the shit that I'll be doin', I'ma send you there worse\nI've been livin' with a curse and now it's all about to end\nBut before I go, say hello to my little friend\nBut I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother\n\nTry to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her\n\nC4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog\n\nTurn like three buildings on Wall Street into a fog\nOut with a bang, you will remember my name\nI wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame\n\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\nWhere would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\nAnd who would you wanna notify?\nOr would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\nIf you had 24 hours to live, just think\n\nWhere would you go? What would you do?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] I want you to ask yourself one question\n[00:05.10] If you had 24 hours to live, what would you do?\n[00:10.85] That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure\n[00:14.74] How would you handle it?\n[00:17.75] Mase, what would you do?\n[00:19.08] Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes as heterosexual\n[00:22.27] Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal\n[00:24.94] I'd even look for my dad that I never knew\n[00:27.47] And show him how I look, and my Beretta too\n[00:29.97] I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto\n[00:32.58] Show them what they could have if they never settle\n[00:35.03] Take every white kid from high class level\n[00:37.54] Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto\n[00:40.09] Teach niggas how to spend, stash the rest\n[00:42.36] Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress\n[00:44.72] Give every bum on the street cash to invest\n[00:47.27] And hope Harlem World blow up be my last request\n[00:49.32] Yo, yo, if I had 24 hours to kick the bucket, fuck it\n[00:52.16] I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a Nantucket\n[00:54.90] Then go get a jar from Branson\n[00:56.87] And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson\n[01:00.03] Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer\n[01:02.26] And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour\n[01:05.06] Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls\n[01:07.51] Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball\n[01:09.79] Have all of my bitches in one telly at the same time\n[01:13.53] Spreaded out on different floors\n[01:15.03] And I'm gon' play lotto, for what?\n[01:17.27] Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what?\n[01:19.23] You know when I was close to the ledge, I'd probably be in a wedge\n[01:22.23] With this bad Spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs\n[01:24.74] Then I'm off to get choked and smoke one of them dreads\n[01:27.03] And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds\n[01:29.79] Thought of mama, wrote her a note, we ain't close\n[01:32.49] I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat\n[01:34.69] Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four\n[01:37.16] Pause, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor\n[01:39.66] Jump in the whip, get them cats I wanted to get\n[01:42.13] Since the Tavern on the Green robbery in '86\n[01:44.84] Went home, took a shower in ice cold water\n[01:47.34] And spent my last hours with my son and my daughter\n[01:49.62] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[01:52.47] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[01:55.48] And who would you wanna notify?\n[01:57.30] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[01:59.64] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[02:02.40] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[02:05.47] And who would you wanna notify?\n[02:07.36] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[02:09.27] What? Ayo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw\n[02:11.97] Run all in papi's spot, put one in his head at the door\n[02:14.63] For them times that I paid for twenty and he gave me twelve\n[02:17.20] The other eight had to be bakin' soda by itself\n[02:19.53] So papi, fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank\n[02:22.10] With those bricks in the book bag and the stolen Jag I just grabbed\n[02:25.02] Run in there, grab the bank teller with the pretty face\n[02:27.53] Fuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place\n[02:29.74] We'll make a kid, but that's selfish and that'd be bad\n[02:32.24] For my son to have the same shit his pops just had\n[02:34.61] And when I'm down to 23, I'ma be strapped with TNT\n[02:37.56] Run up in City Hall and take the judges with me\n[02:40.38] 24 Hours to live, I'll probably die on the fifth\n[02:42.87] Run in the station squeezin' the M\n[02:44.79] I'll be waitin' to get to hell and bust down Satan\n[02:47.47] Styles own the shit and I got spots vacant\n[02:50.05] Back to the 24, I'll make it out the precinct\n[02:52.18] Shootin' niggas that I hate in they face while they eatin'\n[02:54.84] I'm on the job, robbin' every so-called don\n[02:57.22] Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone\n[02:59.62] I would school my little brother that niggas mean him harm\n[03:02.18] You should learn to tell the future without readin' palms\n[03:04.67] When they comin' with the bullets, you prepare with the bomb\n[03:07.24] So fuck bein' violent, get stocks and bonds\n[03:09.96] 24 Left until my death\n[03:11.45] So I'm gon' waste a lot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath\n[03:14.04] I know exactly where I'm goin', but I'ma send you there first\n[03:16.50] And with the shit that I'll be doin', I'ma send you there worse\n[03:19.06] I've been livin' with a curse and now it's all about to end\n[03:21.51] But before I go, say hello to my little friend\n[03:24.07] But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother\n[03:26.73] Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her\n[03:29.38] C4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog\n[03:31.71] Turn like three buildings on Wall Street into a fog\n[03:34.34] Out with a bang, you will remember my name\n[03:37.02] I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame\n[03:39.41] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[03:42.36] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[03:45.36] And who would you wanna notify?\n[03:47.25] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[03:49.51] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[03:52.37] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[03:55.32] And who would you wanna notify?\n[03:57.29] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[03:59.43] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[04:00.52] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[04:01.87] And who would you wanna notify?\n[04:02.59] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[04:03.60] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[04:04.71] Where would you go? What would you do? Who would you screw?\n[04:05.82] And who would you wanna notify?\n[04:07.22] Or would your ass deny that your ass about to die?\n[04:09.50] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[04:12.39] Where would you go? 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mother\n[03:26.53] Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her\n[03:29.01] C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog\n[03:31.54] Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog\n[03:34.06] Out with a bang, you will remember my name\n[03:36.71] I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame\n[03:39.52] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[03:42.12] Where would you go?\n[03:43.25] What would you do?\n[03:44.02] Who would you screw?\n[03:45.37] And who would you wanna notify?\n[03:47.00] Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n[03:49.69] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[03:52.06] Where would you go?\n[03:53.18] What would you do?\n[03:54.20] Who would you screw?\n[03:55.25] And who would you wanna notify?\n[03:57.04] Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n[03:59.65] If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n[04:02.04] Where would you go?\n[04:03.15] What would you do?\n[04:04.09] Who would you screw?\n[04:05.04] And who would you wanna 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If you had 24 hours to live, what would you do?\n  That's some deep shit right there, a lot of pressure\n  How would you handle it?\n  Mase, what would you do?\n\n  Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual\n  Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal\n  I'd even look for my dad that I never knew\n  And show him how I look in my Beretta, too\n  I'd do good shit like take kids from the ghetto\n  Show them what they could have if they never settle\n  Take every white kid from high class level\n  Show 'em what Christmas like growin' up in the ghetto\n\n  Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest\n  Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress\n  Give every bum on the street cash to invest\n  And hope Harlem will blow up be my last request\n\n  Yo, yo, if I had 24 hours to kick the bucket, fuck it\n  I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a nantucket\n  Then go get a jar from Branson\n  And make sure I leave my mother, the money to take care of grandson\n  Load the three power, hop in the Eddie Bauer\n  And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour\n\n  Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls\n  Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball\n  Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same time\n  Spread it out on different floors\n  And I'm gon' play lotto, for what?\n  Even though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what?\n\n  You know when I was close to the ledge\n  I'd probably be in the wedge\n  With this bare Spanish mami playin' 'tween my legs\n  Then I'm off to get choke and smoke one a them dreads\n  And get that bitch from '89 that gave us up to the feds\n  Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close\n  I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his throat\n\n  Fuck around and sniff an ounce of raw, bust the four\n  Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor\n  Jump in the whip, get them cats I wanted to get\n  Since the Tavern on the green robbery in '86\n  Went home, took a shower in nice cold water\n  And spent my last hours with my son and my daughter\n\n  If you had 24 hours to live just think\n  Where would you go?\n  What would you do?\n  Who would you screw?\n  And who would you wanna notify?\n  Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n\n  If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n  Where would you go?\n  What would you do?\n  Who would you screw?\n  And who would you wanna notify?\n  Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n\n  What, aiyyo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw\n  Run all them Papi's spot, put one in his head at the door\n  For the times that I paid for 20, an' he gave me 12\n  The other eight had to be baking soda by itself\n  So papi, fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank\n  With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen jag I just grabbed\n\n  Went in there grabbed the bank teller with the pretty face\n  Fuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place\n  We'll make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad\n  For my son to have the same shit his pop's just 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livin' with a curse, and now it's all about to end\n  But before I go, say hello to my little friend\n\n  But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother\n  Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her\n  C-4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog\n  Turn like three buildings on Wall Street, into a fog\n  Out with a bang, you will remember my name\n  I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't fame\n\n  If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n  Where would you go?\n  What would you do?\n  Who would you screw?\n  And who would you wanna notify?\n  Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n\n  If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n  Where would you go?\n  What would you do?\n  Who would you screw?\n  And who would you wanna notify?\n  Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass about to die?\n\n  If you had 24 hours to live, just think\n  Where would you go?\n  What would you do?\n  Who would you screw?\n  And who would you wanna notify?\n  Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass 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