[{"id":9082698,"name":"Conor McGregor","trackName":"Conor McGregor","artistName":"Merkules","albumName":"Trust Your Gut","duration":174.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\nI swear we do this in our sleep man\nStompdown Killaz - 2017\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n2017, I'm going back to my old ways\nRidin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\nY'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\nNickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\nOk I'm the real McCoy,\nand your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\nThe missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\nY'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\nI'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\nSo if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\nI'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\nAnd I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\nI'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\nI can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\nI brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\nThey got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\nI was born with my heart on my sleeve\nAnd you don't want it with these\nI feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\nOne swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\nCause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\nDon't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\nOne gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\nI got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\nSo everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\nI'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\nAnd you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\nI'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\nI got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\nIf your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\nI'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\nI'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Conor McGregor\n  artist: Merkules\n  album: Trust Your Gut\n  duration_ms: 174000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\n  I swear we do this in our sleep man\n  Stompdown Killaz - 2017\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  2017, I'm going back to my old ways\n  Ridin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\n  Y'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\n  Nickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\n  Ok I'm the real McCoy,\n  and your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\n  The missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\n  Y'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\n  I'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\n  So if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\n  I'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\n  And I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\n  I'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\n  I can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\n  I brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\n  They got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  I was born with my heart on my sleeve\n  And you don't want it with these\n  I feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\n  One swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\n  Cause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\n  Don't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\n  One gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\n  I got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\n  So everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\n  I'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\n  And you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\n  I'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\n  I got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\n  If your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\n  I'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\n  I'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n  'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n"},{"id":36595659,"name":"Conor McGregor","trackName":"Conor McGregor","artistName":"Merkules","albumName":"Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)","duration":233.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\nI swear we do this in our sleep man\nStompdown Killaz - 2017\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n2017, I'm going back to my old ways\nRidin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\nY'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\nNickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\nOk I'm the real McCoy,\nand your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\nThe missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\nY'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\nI'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\nSo if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\nI'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\nAnd I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\nI'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\nI can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\nI brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\nThey got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\nI was born with my heart on my sleeve\nAnd you don't want it with these\nI feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\nOne swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\nCause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\nDon't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\nOne gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\nI got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\nSo everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\nI'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\nAnd you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\nI'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\nI got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\nIf your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\nI'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\nI'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Conor McGregor\n  artist: Merkules\n  album: Baldur's Gate 3 (Original Game Soundtrack)\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\n  I swear we do this in our sleep man\n  Stompdown Killaz - 2017\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  2017, I'm going back to my old ways\n  Ridin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\n  Y'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\n  Nickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\n  Ok I'm the real McCoy,\n  and your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\n  The missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\n  Y'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\n  I'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\n  So if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\n  I'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\n  And I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\n  I'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\n  I can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\n  I brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\n  They got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  I was born with my heart on my sleeve\n  And you don't want it with these\n  I feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\n  One swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\n  Cause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\n  Don't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\n  One gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\n  I got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\n  So everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\n  I'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\n  And you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\n  I'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\n  I got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\n  If your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\n  I'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\n  I'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n  'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n"},{"id":39711395,"name":"Conor McGregor","trackName":"Conor McGregor","artistName":"Merkules","albumName":"Trust Your Gut","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\nI swear we do this in our sleep man\nStompdown Killaz - 2017\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n2017, I'm going back to my old ways\nRidin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\nY'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\nNickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\nOk I'm the real McCoy,\nand your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\nThe missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\nY'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\nI'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\nSo if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\nI'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\nAnd I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\nI'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\nI can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\nI brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\nThey got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\nI was born with my heart on my sleeve\nAnd you don't want it with these\nI feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\nOne swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\nCause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\nDon't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\nOne gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\nI got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\nSo everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\nI'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\nAnd you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\nI'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\nI got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\nIf your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\nI'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\nI'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\nI feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nGet lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\nWe eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\nI'm on a hiatus\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\nWOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Conor McGregor\n  artist: Merkules\n  album: Trust Your Gut\n  duration_ms: 163272\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I apologize to absolutely fucking nobody\n  I swear we do this in our sleep man\n  Stompdown Killaz - 2017\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  2017, I'm going back to my old ways\n  Ridin' through your city in a Chevy rocking no plates\n  Y'all are just some no names, always trying to roll play\n  Nickname Cuervo, I'm always on that Jose\n  Ok I'm the real McCoy,\n  and your girl a pedophile 'cause she feel the boy\n  The missing the piece of the puzzle, they trying to fill the void\n  Y'all are broke always trying to pay your bills in coins\n  I'm animalistic, I'm here to handle my businesses\n  So if you happen to hear this, I got a casket you're fillin'\n  I'm running circles around these artists like I'm practicing fitness\n  And I'm so good with my numbers I'm like a mathematician\n  I'll deliver at your door like I'm Panago Pizza\n  I can see 'em feeling salty so I'm slamming tequila\n  I brought a pack of hyenas, this shit's a (w)rap like a pita\n  They got the best of me before - I lay 'em flat like it's Diaz, huh!\n\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n\n  I was born with my heart on my sleeve\n  And you don't want it with these\n  I feel like Conor, y'all are not in my league\n  One swing and they asleep but they caught a fatigue\n  Cause y'all are hollow like the bottom of this bottle of Beam\n  Don't get caught in between, I'm real nasty with it\n  One gut punch and you'll throw up what you had for dinner\n  I got mink made of gold and some platinum slippers\n  So everywhere I go these hoes ask for pictures\n  I'm the one who punk'd Ashton Kutcher\n  And you don't want beef with me dog, I am the butcher\n  I'm kicking in the door, I'm here to turn't up with y'all\n  I got the liquor, got the green, dog I'm Kermit the frog\n  If your looking for a fight I'm the first one to call\n  I'm in a mosh pit swinging leaving permanent scars\n  I'm on a pirate ship in Ireland just counting these dollars\n  'cause getting knocked out by me is considered an honor, bitch\n  I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  Get lost in the sauce, take a shot at you haters\n  We eatin', we all getting catered and my squad going major\n  I'm on a hiatus\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n  WOO! I feel like I'm Conor McGregor\n"}]