[{"id":6207494,"name":"Snare","trackName":"Snare","artistName":"MellowHype","albumName":"Numbers","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mama call me lazy, said nothing could motivate me\nHer talking would aggravate me til I'm leaving the room\nI roll around like a pea in a spoon\nWhen she want me go to school\nFolgers, News\nI'm the cool kid with a 'C' average\nOnly a G can see past it\nDealing with absence of fathers is past tense\nWhy he keep getting arrested?\nYour reckless impessless\nYo, just let me live, Im a teen or adolescent\nTribulations, life lessons, I go through the grow through\nWisdom isn't given, Its percepted through living\nDecisions and commitment is the broccoli and briscuits\nTo unreliable soul in which I desire to go\nEveryday another struggle, Get your money\nFuck the hustle\nWhen you think I'll give up, you got one life to live up\nTake this advice, and use it like protection\nEverybody make mistakes\nAnd very few correct them\nChloe Clancy\nThey say, nigga, Try a little harder\nBut it didn't work .\nI tried, it didn't work ...\nSo I made shit work\nThey told me to try a little harder\nBut it didn't work .\nSo, I made shit work\nNow my shit works\nNow my shit works\nPractice makes perfect, but nobody is\nRolling with the oddly kids\nI was born a star, like Ozzy's kids\nThey in my biz, I probably did\nI am an economist\nI walk the Earth and coexist, someone you didn't know exist\nI'm back like I'm here returning\nYou're in your seat, you're squirming\nIn my sermon,\nTurbulence from all the turning\nI'm just learning as I advance to my next level\nLife's is a stripper, I let it dance on my gas petal\nThrash metal\nSo special with the hash methyl\nHigh mellow,\nTo do a puntos into Gods ghetto\nDemeaning wives\nLeaving child's drawerless for drugs\nAnd drawer is, The love is flawless\nWhat's a life beyond stress, who wants it?\nIts kinda like mom's gifts\nEveryday another struggle\nGet your money, fuck the hustle\nWhen you think I'll give up, you got one life to live up\nThey say, nigga, Try a little harder\nBut it didn't work .\nI tried, it didn't work ...\nSo I made shit work\nThey told me to try a little harder\nBut it didn't work .\nSo, I made shit work\nNow my shit works\nNow my shit works\nWhere is the love at?(at, at)\nI said, Where is the love at?(at, at)\nShould I hate you til it gives kisses and hugs back?\nI'm from traps, where niggas don't get out the game\nOverrun laps, wear one rotissy? with hats\nAnkle caught in cracks\nSmile gats, and never facts\nClever acts, now spit a better rap\nThey say, nigga, Try a little harder\nThey told me to try a little harder","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.28] Mama call me lazy, said nothing could motivate me\n[00:25.36] Her talking would aggravate me til I'm leaving the room\n[00:28.32] I roll around like a pea in a spoon\n[00:30.27] When she want me go to school\n[00:32.13] Folgers, News\n[00:33.16] I'm the cool kid with a 'C' average\n[00:35.81] Only a G can see past it\n[00:37.57] Dealing with absence of fathers is past tense\n[00:39.73] Why he keep getting arrested?\n[00:41.46] Your reckless impessless\n[00:42.96] Yo, just let me live, Im a teen or adolescent\n[00:45.41] Tribulations, life lessons, I go through the grow through\n[00:47.89] Wisdom isn't given, Its percepted through living\n[00:51.03] Decisions and commitment is the broccoli and briscuits\n[00:53.72] To unreliable soul in which I desire to go\n[00:56.37] Everyday another struggle, Get your money\n[00:58.92] Fuck the hustle\n[00:59.83] When you think I'll give up, you got one life to live up\n[01:02.24] Take this advice, and use it like protection\n[01:05.03] Everybody make mistakes\n[01:06.49] And very few correct them\n[01:08.99] Chloe Clancy\n[01:09.39] They say, nigga, Try a little harder\n[01:11.46] But it didn't work .\n[01:13.26] I tried, it didn't work ...\n[01:16.03] So I made shit work\n[01:19.04] They told me to try a little harder\n[01:22.24] But it didn't work .\n[01:24.82] So, I made shit work\n[01:27.77] Now my shit works\n[01:29.78] Now my shit works\n[01:31.30] Practice makes perfect, but nobody is\n[01:33.04] Rolling with the oddly kids\n[01:35.00] I was born a star, like Ozzy's kids\n[01:36.97] They in my biz, I probably did\n[01:38.56] I am an economist\n[01:39.87] I walk the Earth and coexist, someone you didn't know exist\n[01:42.57] I'm back like I'm here returning\n[01:43.93] You're in your seat, you're squirming\n[01:45.60] In my sermon,\n[01:46.53] Turbulence from all the turning\n[01:47.70] I'm just learning as I advance to my next level\n[01:50.52] Life's is a stripper, I let it dance on my gas petal\n[01:53.43] Thrash metal\n[01:54.34] So special with the hash methyl\n[01:56.24] High mellow,\n[01:57.11] To do a puntos into Gods ghetto\n[01:59.06] Demeaning wives\n[02:01.38] Leaving child's drawerless for drugs\n[02:03.56] And drawer is, The love is flawless\n[02:05.59] What's a life beyond stress, who wants it?\n[02:07.07] Its kinda like mom's gifts\n[02:09.66] Everyday another struggle\n[02:11.38] Get your money, fuck the hustle\n[02:12.74] When you think I'll give up, you got one life to live up\n[02:15.22] They say, nigga, Try a little harder\n[02:17.72] But it didn't work .\n[02:20.19] I tried, it didn't work ...\n[02:23.18] So I made shit work\n[02:26.24] They told me to try a little harder\n[02:29.06] But it didn't work .\n[02:31.85] So, I made shit work\n[02:34.65] Now my shit works\n[02:36.70] Now my shit works\n[02:38.06] Where is the love at?(at, at)\n[02:43.91] I said, Where is the love at?(at, at)\n[02:49.57] Should I hate you til it gives kisses and hugs back?\n[02:52.43] I'm from traps, where niggas don't get out the game\n[02:55.18] Overrun laps, wear one rotissy? with hats\n[02:57.21] Ankle caught in cracks\n[02:58.44] Smile gats, and never facts\n[02:59.72] Clever acts, now spit a better rap\n[03:01.51] They say, nigga, Try a little harder\n[03:11.76] They told me to try 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