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Pick up a queen in Miami, then get M.I.A., John Blaze, b****\n\n  N****, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  Disrespect fam, yo a** gon' get s*****\n  We got real money, seven figure deal money\n  I'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n\n  N****, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  Disrespect fam, yo a** gon' get s*****\n  We got real money, seven figure deal money\n  I'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n"},{"id":15108099,"name":"The Glide (Album Version (Edited))","trackName":"The Glide (Album Version (Edited))","artistName":"Method Man","albumName":"4:21...The Day After","duration":185.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Raekwon]\nWu-Tang... yeah (what up son) you know\nIt's back to that good ol' thing again, you know?\n(Pass that, pass that, man) Word up, we do this tremendously\n(It's on, Rae) word up from staircase to stage\nYeah... (yo who that?) You know what it is\n(Oh shit... that's the Wu niggaz man) aiyo\n\n[Raekwon]\nFrom out the air space, I'm rockin' leather pants in the tenth grade\nMy pen blaze, now we in the wind gate, killin' haze\nPut this shit back in order, do it like the crack days\nStack up, you little niggaz back up, your raps suck\nI demolish a maggot, faggot lines, nigga, you'se a savage\nBut don't never compare me to your wack times\nI'll smash your hood up, yeah, anybody you call\nI straight mash out, for cash nigga, put up\nThe Embassy's calling, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang\nEnemies is falling, y'all niggaz ain't good enough\nNow acknowledge the strength, we stand like buildings\nIn the city, raise that rent up, y'all niggaz gonna give me, baby\nYeah, what, fucker, we stomp niggaz out like XUV's\nThen fuck ya girl in the but-ut\nNine rap playboys, see me in the Playboy Mansion\nWith the playboys on, I play rid up\n\n[Chorus: La the Darkman]\nNigga, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\nDisrespect fam, yo ass gon' get smoked\nWe got real money, seven figure deal money\nI'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n\n[U-God]\nYeah, we got them anthems, we handsome and raw\nAll day, cops harass, but we laugh at the law\nAnd a fiend got my stash, I blast through your door\nI caught her with the four, his dame was frozen\nShe loves sniffing coke til her veins is bulging\nYou punk motherfucker, your ribs is frail\nI've been eating calamari, getting big in jail\n\n[La the Darkman]\nNigga, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n\n[Method Man]\nI got that sidedish super today, eye candy\nWith the sweetest love, one bite, your tooth'll decay\nI'm moving units like I'm moving the yae, and like they say\nIn this business, you either in it, bitch, or you in the way\nSky's the limit, I ain't come here to play, or come to shit where I lay\nWho in that six blunt, clipping his tray\nSippin' some Ice Water, dipping with Rae\nTipping these tricks, dripping for pay\nAnd knowing half them bitches is gay\nT.M.I. blowing tree in sky, we on the job\nSo be abvised, that wack niggaz, needing apply\nS.I., represent til we die, this track is pitching to fry\nEnter the Dragon, I be spitting that fire\nKeep ya balls off, so calling you dogs off\nCuz word to these jeans, hanging off of my ass, I never fall off\nThe sensei, with this pen I slay\nPick up a queen in Miami, then get M.I.A., John Blaze, bitch\n\n[Chorus 2X]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Glide (Album Version (Edited))\n  artist: Method Man\n  album: 4:21...The Day After\n  duration_ms: 185000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: Raekwon]\n  Wu-Tang... yeah (what up son) you know\n  It's back to that good ol' thing again, you know?\n  (Pass that, pass that, man) Word up, we do this tremendously\n  (It's on, Rae) word up from staircase to stage\n  Yeah... 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You know what it is\n  (Oh shit... that's the Wu niggaz man) aiyo\n\n  [Raekwon]\n  From out the air space, I'm rockin' leather pants in the tenth grade\n  My pen blaze, now we in the wind gate, killin' haze\n  Put this shit back in order, do it like the crack days\n  Stack up, you little niggaz back up, your raps suck\n  I demolish a maggot, faggot lines, nigga, you'se a savage\n  But don't never compare me to your wack times\n  I'll smash your hood up, yeah, anybody you call\n  I straight mash out, for cash nigga, put up\n  The Embassy's calling, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang\n  Enemies is falling, y'all niggaz ain't good enough\n  Now acknowledge the strength, we stand like buildings\n  In the city, raise that rent up, y'all niggaz gonna give me, baby\n  Yeah, what, fucker, we stomp niggaz out like XUV's\n  Then fuck ya girl in the but-ut\n  Nine rap playboys, see me in the Playboy Mansion\n  With the playboys on, I play rid up\n\n  [Chorus: La the Darkman]\n  Nigga, we glide when we ride, don't 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in jail\n  start_ms: 97050\n  end_ms: 99700\n- text: N****, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  start_ms: 99700\n  end_ms: 102480\n- text: I got that side dish super today, eye candy\n  start_ms: 102480\n  end_ms: 104360\n- text: With the sweetest love, one bite, your tooth'll decay\n  start_ms: 104360\n  end_ms: 107980\n- text: I'm moving units like I'm moving the yae, and like they say\n  start_ms: 107980\n  end_ms: 110640\n- text: In this business, you either in it, b**** or you in the way\n  start_ms: 110640\n  end_ms: 112480\n- text: Sky's the limit, I ain't come here to play or come to s*** where I lay\n  start_ms: 112480\n  end_ms: 114220\n- text: Who in that s** b****, clipping his tray, sippin' some Ice Water\n  start_ms: 114220\n  end_ms: 118850\n- text: Dipping with Rae, tipping these t*****, dripping for pay\n  start_ms: 118850\n  end_ms: 121560\n- text: And knowing half them b****** is g**\n  start_ms: 121560\n  end_ms: 123310\n- text: T.M.I. blowing tree in sky, we on the job\n  start_ms: 123310\n  end_ms: 125150\n- text: So be advised, that wack n****z, needing apply\n  start_ms: 125150\n  end_ms: 126950\n- text: S.I., represent 'til we die, this track is p******* to fry\n  start_ms: 126950\n  end_ms: 130630\n- text: Enter the Dragon, I be spitting that fire\n  start_ms: 130630\n  end_ms: 133380\n- text: Keep ya balls off, so calling you dogs off\n  start_ms: 133380\n  end_ms: 136040\n- text: '''Cause word to these jeans, hanging off of my a**, I never fall off'\n  start_ms: 136040\n  end_ms: 138790\n- text: The sensex, with this pen I s****\n  start_ms: 138790\n  end_ms: 141420\n- text: Pick up a queen in Miami, then get M.I.A., John Blaze, b****\n  start_ms: 141420\n  end_ms: 144140\n- text: N****, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  start_ms: 144140\n  end_ms: 146990\n- text: Disrespect fam, yo a** gon' get s*****\n  start_ms: 146990\n  end_ms: 148750\n- text: We got real money, seven figure deal money\n  start_ms: 148750\n  end_ms: 151430\n- text: I'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n  start_ms: 151430\n  end_ms: 154140\n- text: N****, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  start_ms: 154140\n  end_ms: 156890\n- text: Disrespect fam, yo a** gon' get s*****\n  start_ms: 156890\n  end_ms: 158750\n- text: We got real money, seven figure deal money\n  start_ms: 158750\n  end_ms: 161450\n- text: I'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n  start_ms: 161450\n  end_ms: 165070\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: Raekwon]\n  Wu-Tang... yeah (what up son) you know\n  It's back to that good ol' thing again, you know?\n  (Pass that, pass that, man) Word up, we do this tremendously\n  (It's on, Rae) word up from staircase to stage\n  Yeah... (yo who that?) You know what it is\n  (Oh shit... that's the Wu niggaz man) aiyo\n\n  [Raekwon]\n  From out the air space, I'm rockin' leather pants in the tenth grade\n  My pen blaze, now we in the wind gate, killin' haze\n  Put this shit back in order, do it like the crack days\n  Stack up, you little niggaz back up, your raps suck\n  I demolish a maggot, faggot lines, nigga, you'se a savage\n  But don't never compare me to your wack times\n  I'll smash your hood up, yeah, anybody you call\n  I straight mash out, for cash nigga, put up\n  The Embassy's calling, Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang\n  Enemies is falling, y'all niggaz ain't good enough\n  Now acknowledge the strength, we stand like buildings\n  In the city, raise that rent up, y'all niggaz gonna give me, baby\n  Yeah, what, fucker, we stomp niggaz out like XUV's\n  Then fuck ya girl in the but-ut\n  Nine rap playboys, see me in the Playboy Mansion\n  With the playboys on, I play rid up\n\n  [Chorus: La the Darkman]\n  Nigga, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n  Disrespect fam, yo ass gon' get smoked\n  We got real money, seven figure deal money\n  I'm in the Samuel Jackson, Time to Kill money\n\n  [U-God]\n  Yeah, we got them anthems, we handsome and raw\n  All day, cops harass, but we laugh at the law\n  And a fiend got my stash, I blast through your door\n  I caught her with the four, his dame was frozen\n  She loves sniffing coke til her veins is bulging\n  You punk motherfucker, your ribs is frail\n  I've been eating calamari, getting big in jail\n\n  [La the Darkman]\n  Nigga, we glide when we ride, don't choke when we smoke\n\n  [Method Man]\n  I got that sidedish super today, eye candy\n  With the sweetest love, one bite, your tooth'll decay\n  I'm moving units like I'm moving the yae, and like they say\n  In this business, you either in it, bitch, or you in the way\n  Sky's the limit, I ain't come here to play, or come to shit where I lay\n  Who in that six blunt, clipping his tray\n  Sippin' some Ice Water, dipping with Rae\n  Tipping these tricks, dripping for pay\n  And knowing half them bitches is gay\n  T.M.I. blowing tree in sky, we on the job\n  So be abvised, that wack niggaz, needing apply\n  S.I., represent til we die, this track is pitching to fry\n  Enter the Dragon, I be spitting that fire\n  Keep ya balls off, so calling you dogs off\n  Cuz word to these jeans, hanging off of my ass, I never fall off\n  The sensei, with this pen I slay\n  Pick up a queen in Miami, then get M.I.A., John Blaze, bitch\n\n  [Chorus 2X]\n"}]