[{"id":18493750,"name":"Rush Hour","trackName":"Rush Hour","artistName":"Mac Miller","albumName":"This Is Mac Miller","duration":201.874286,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I give a fuck less and less everyday\nThe more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)\nHomie we just out here tryna elevate\nHeaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\nI started making money in eleventh grade\nSoon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait\nGot a bigger crib, always use the extra space\nShit was so different in 2008\nGrowing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain\nRelapse, I eat that, I don't complain\nI'm just rambling\nYou want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)\nOut of space channeling, brain damaging\nHeavy rain game cancelling, proud to be American\nThey tell me \"Get yourself straight\nHow much more money can you make?\"\n\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich\nMaybe get married to a local bitch\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n\nI'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many uppers\nNow it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker\nI stuck around for the past six summers\nKarma is a bitch and that bitch don't love ya\nWe was in the attic you could smell the weed\nBitches getting naked, we was selling E\nBitches kissing bitches just like Ellen D\nIn the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving generously\nI thank the lord I made it out, no STD\nLost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs\nThey tell me \"Get yourself straight\nHow much more money can you make?\"\n\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich\nMaybe get married to a local bitch\nI be, I be, I be over shit\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\nI be, I be, I be over shit\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n\nLadies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning\nIt's the baby face Don Dada checking in\nAnd I want you to know\nIt ain't about complaining, it's about maintaining\nKnow what I'm talking about\nDon't ever become content because you will repent\nFeel that, go get it\nThat's your life, go live it\nPass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\nIf you will","syncedLyrics":"[00:26.49] I give a fuck less and less everyday\n[00:29.45] The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)\n[00:32.48] Homie we just out here tryna elevate\n[00:34.79] Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\n[00:38.16] I started making money in eleventh grade\n[00:40.64] Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait\n[00:43.84] Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space\n[00:47.04] Shit was so different in 2008\n[00:50.04] Growing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain\n[00:53.08] Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain\n[00:55.44] I'm just rambling\n[00:57.61] You want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)\n[01:01.27] Out of space channeling, brain damaging\n[01:03.62] Heavy rain game cancelling, proud to be American\n[01:06.62] They tell me \"Get yourself straight\n[01:09.84] How much more money can you make?\"\n[01:11.66] I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n[01:14.37] Maybe get married to a local bitch\n[01:17.19] I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n[01:19.98] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[01:23.32] I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n[01:25.32] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[01:28.88] I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n[01:31.68] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[01:35.60] I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many uppers\n[01:39.00] Now it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker\n[01:42.66] I stuck around for the past six summers\n[01:44.93] Karma is a bitch and that bitch don't love ya\n[01:48.66] We was in the attic you could smell the weed\n[01:51.52] Bitches getting naked, we was selling E\n[01:54.35] Bitches kissing bitches just like Ellen D\n[01:57.05] In the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving generously\n[02:00.18] I thank the lord I made it out, no STD\n[02:02.87] Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs\n[02:06.36] They tell me \"Get yourself straight\n[02:08.37] How much more money can you make?\"\n[02:10.17] I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n[02:12.82] Maybe get married to a local bitch\n[02:15.61] I be, I be, I be over shit\n[02:18.46] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[02:20.84] I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n[02:24.38] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[02:26.55] I be, I be, I be over shit\n[02:30.19] The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n[02:36.33] Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning\n[02:39.19] It's the baby face Don Dada checking in\n[02:44.63] And I want you to know\n[02:47.91] \n[02:51.28] It ain't about complaining, it's about maintaining\n[02:55.85] Know what I'm talking about\n[02:58.73] Don't ever become content because you will repent\n[03:06.07] Feel that, go get it\n[03:09.87] That's your life, go live it\n[03:14.45] Pass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\n[03:18.16] If you will\n[03:19.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rush Hour\n  artist: Mac Miller\n  album: This Is Mac Miller\n  duration_ms: 201874\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I give a fuck less and less everyday\n  start_ms: 26490\n  end_ms: 29450\n- text: The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)\n  start_ms: 29450\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Homie we just out here tryna elevate\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 34790\n- text: Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\n  start_ms: 34790\n  end_ms: 38160\n- text: I started making money in eleventh grade\n  start_ms: 38160\n  end_ms: 40640\n- text: Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you 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rich\n  Maybe get married to a local bitch\n  I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n\n  I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many uppers\n  Now it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker\n  I stuck around for the past six summers\n  Karma is a bitch and that bitch don't love ya\n  We was in the attic you could smell the weed\n  Bitches getting naked, we was selling E\n  Bitches kissing bitches just like Ellen D\n  In the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving generously\n  I thank the lord I made it out, no STD\n  Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs\n  They tell me \"Get yourself straight\n  How much more money can you make?\"\n\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  Maybe get married to a local bitch\n  I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world 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Go get it\nThat's your life, go live it\nPass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\nIf you will)\n\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.79] Woo!\n[00:19.00] (Okay)\n[00:20.74] Woo!\n[00:23.63] Yeah, yeah (Okay)\n[00:25.57] I give a fuck less and less everyday (Okay)\n[00:28.73] The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money!)\n[00:31.98] Homie we just out here tryna elevate\n[00:34.41] Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\n[00:37.54] I started makin' money in eleventh grade\n[00:40.12] Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait\n[00:43.01] Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space\n[00:46.16] Shit was so different in 2008 (Woo!)\n[00:49.26] Growing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain\n[00:52.35] Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain\n[00:55.01] I'm just ramblin'\n[00:56.67] You want war? 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It's N64 Blitz champion (Sucker!)\nOuter space channeling, brain damaging\nHeavy rain game canceling, proud to be American\nThey tell me \"Get yourself straight (Woo!)\nHow much more money can you make?\" (Okay okay okay)\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich (Old and rich)\nMaybe get married to a local bitch (Local bitch)\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit (Over shit)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness (No way!)\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich (Old and rich)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness (Okay)\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit (Over shit)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness (Okay)\nI'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many uppers (Woo!)\nNow it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker (50 million dollars!)\nI stuck around the past six summers (Woo!)\nKarma is a bitch, and that bitch don't love ya (Yeah)\nWe was in the attic you could smell the weed\nBitches getting naked, we was sellin' E, ugh\nBitches kissin' bitches just like Ellen D\nIn the kitchen whippin' biscuits, giving generously (Thank you!)\nI thank the lord I made it out, no STD (Word)\nLost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs\nThey tell me \"Get yourself straight (Straight)\nHow much more money can you make?\"\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich (Old and rich)\nMaybe get married to a local bitch (Local bitch)\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit (Over shit)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness (No way no way no way no way no way no way!)\nI'm just tryna grow up old and rich (Old and rich)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\nI be, I be, I be, I be over shit (Over shit)\nThe world don't give a fuck about your loneliness (Okay)\n(Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning\nIt's the baby face Don Dada checkin' in\nAnd I want you to know\n\nIt ain't about complainin', it's about maintainin'\nKnow what I'm 'talm bout?\nDon't ever become content\n'Cuz you will repent\nFeel that? Go get it\nThat's your life, go live it\nPass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\nIf you will)\n\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:14.79] Woo!\n[00:19.00] (Okay)\n[00:20.74] Woo!\n[00:23.63] Yeah, yeah (Okay)\n[00:25.57] I give a fuck less and less everyday (Okay)\n[00:28.73] The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money!)\n[00:31.98] Homie we just out here tryna elevate\n[00:34.41] Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\n[00:37.54] I started makin' money in eleventh grade\n[00:40.12] Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait\n[00:43.01] Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space\n[00:46.16] Shit was so different in 2008 (Woo!)\n[00:49.26] Growing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain\n[00:52.35] Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain\n[00:55.01] I'm just ramblin'\n[00:56.67] You want war? 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be, I be over shit\n  start_ms: 135640\n  end_ms: 138450\n- text: The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  start_ms: 138450\n  end_ms: 140840\n- text: I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  start_ms: 140840\n  end_ms: 144380\n- text: The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  start_ms: 144380\n  end_ms: 146540\n- text: I be, I be, I be over shit\n  start_ms: 146540\n  end_ms: 150110\n- text: The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  start_ms: 150110\n  end_ms: 154360\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 154360\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 159130\n- text: It's the baby face Don Dada checking in\n  start_ms: 159130\n  end_ms: 164620\n- text: And I want you to know\n  start_ms: 164620\n  end_ms: 167900\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 167900\n  end_ms: 171240\n- text: It ain't about complaining, it's about maintaining\n  start_ms: 171240\n  end_ms: 175860\n- text: Know what I'm talking about\n  start_ms: 175860\n  end_ms: 178770\n- text: Don't ever become content because you will repent\n  start_ms: 178770\n  end_ms: 186090\n- text: Feel that, go get it\n  start_ms: 186090\n  end_ms: 189880\n- text: That's your life, go live it\n  start_ms: 189880\n  end_ms: 194420\n- text: Pass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\n  start_ms: 194420\n  end_ms: 198120\n- text: If you will\n  start_ms: 198120\n  end_ms: 199050\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 199050\nplain: |-\n  I give a fuck less and less everyday\n  The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make (Money)\n  Homie we just out here tryna elevate\n  Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape\n  I started making money in eleventh grade\n  Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait\n  Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space\n  Shit was so different in 2008\n  Growing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain\n  Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain\n  I'm just rambling\n  You want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)\n  Out of space channeling, brain damaging\n  Heavy rain game cancelling, proud to be American\n  They tell me \"Get yourself straight\n  How much more money can you make?\"\n\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  Maybe get married to a local bitch\n  I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I be, I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n\n  I'm a deranged motherfucker, took too many uppers\n  Now it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker\n  I stuck around for the past six summers\n  Karma is a bitch and that bitch don't love ya\n  We was in the attic you could smell the weed\n  Bitches getting naked, we was selling E\n  Bitches kissing bitches just like Ellen D\n  In the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving generously\n  I thank the lord I made it out, no STD\n  Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs\n  They tell me \"Get yourself straight\n  How much more money can you make?\"\n\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  Maybe get married to a local bitch\n  I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I'm just tryna grow up old and rich\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n  I be, I be, I be over shit\n  The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness\n\n  Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning\n  It's the baby face Don Dada checking in\n  And I want you to know\n  It ain't about complaining, it's about maintaining\n  Know what I'm talking about\n  Don't ever become content because you will repent\n  Feel that, go get it\n  That's your life, go live it\n  Pass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier\n  If you will\n"}]