[{"id":25748813,"name":"The Waters","trackName":"The Waters","artistName":"Mick Jenkins","albumName":"The Water","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"You were never ready for the flow\nWhen the rain don't fall so hard no more\nAnd the bank won't take my card no more\nBut they ain't gon' pull my card neither\nAnd they ain't gon' pull my squads either\nNiggas spit shit, I hock ether\nStephen Hawking, no need for talking\nGot a hawk's eye but I can hardly see you\nTalk's fly, pray you're not Aaliyah\nI ain't trying to rock the boat\nBut the flow crazy, I paint pictures but they're not baroque\nMore Scorsese, niggas made scores out of instrumentals\nNigga type a script with a pen and pencil\nUse words from Scripps National Spelling Bee\nFuck is you telling me that didn't sound better spitting it simple?\nFuck with me, famo\nGinger ale for your hoes\nNot shit else, not even my dick\nMan I got way too much on my mind\nGot a little light bout as bright as my Bic\nAnd y'all got way too much on the shine\nY'all niggas don't tell enough of the truth in the booth\nAnd it's proof you ain't fucking with mine, sip\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, thank God\nStarted from the bottom of the map\nRoll Tide at the end of the wave\nIn this bitch ballpoint strapped\nGet back, this nigga got a pen to the page\nPermanent marks, I'm a marksman, I never miss\nTalk shit, that's a hint at your age\nBig chain, that's a hint that it cage\nThey're saying you're sane, but I'm gone in 60 seconds on a verse\nThat's Mickalas Cage\nFuck with a black young man, I'm everything that it denotes\nShit comes straight from the heart, not a record exec in the back with a remote\nNiggas gon' play their parts\nSave face on a face on the back of a C-note\nEverybody wanna be the back of a D-Rose\nBut I can't go, Van Gogh how I handle\nPaintbrush when I paint flows\nNiggas in the club throwing pesos\nNiggas on the block throwing pitch forks\nAnd not from Barbados, I don't give a fuck how you rep your flag\nCatch him in the cut when he roll his truth\nAnd I don't give a fuck how you stuff your bags\nTouch the sky, it's much more than trees, what can you tell me about your roots?\nSpitting that truth like a cold white rapper, niggas gon' always need some Proof\nNiggas gon' always need some water, niggas gon' always speak the truth\nNiggas gon' always want the messenger dead and they always need the proof\nMy God\nThank God for the waters waters, thank God\nNiggas gon' always need some water, niggas gon' always speak the truth\nNiggas gon' always want the messenger dead and they always want the proof\nNiggas gon' always need the proof\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, Thank God\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, Thank God","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.07] You were never ready for the flow\n[00:16.50] When the rain don't fall so hard no more\n[00:19.86] And the bank won't take my card no more\n[00:23.50] But they ain't gon' pull my card neither\n[00:25.43] And they ain't gon' pull my squads either\n[00:27.06] Niggas spit shit, I hock ether\n[00:28.72] Stephen Hawking, no need for talking\n[00:30.35] Got a hawk's eye but I can hardly see you\n[00:32.01] Talk's fly, pray you're not Aaliyah\n[00:33.77] I ain't trying to rock the boat\n[00:35.02] But the flow crazy, I paint pictures but 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bright as my Bic\nAnd y'all got way too much on the shine\nY'all niggas don't tell enough of the truth in the booth\nAnd it's proof you ain't fucking with mine, sip\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, thank God\nStarted from the bottom of the map\nRoll Tide at the end of the wave\nIn this bitch ballpoint strapped\nGet back, this nigga got a pen to the page\nPermanent marks, I'm a marksman, I never miss\nTalk shit, that's a hint at your age\nBig chain, that's a hint that it cage\nThey're saying you're sane, but I'm gone in 60 seconds on a verse\nThat's Mickalas Cage\nFuck with a black young man, I'm everything that it denotes\nShit comes straight from the heart, not a record exec in the back with a remote\nNiggas gon' play their parts\nSave face on a face on the back of 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save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, Thank God\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nWater more important than the gold\nPeople for the gold\nEverybody do it for the gold\nPeople save your souls\nThank God for the waters waters, Thank God","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.07] You were never ready for the flow\n[00:16.50] When the rain don't fall so hard no more\n[00:19.86] And the bank won't take my card no more\n[00:23.50] But they ain't gon' pull my card neither\n[00:25.43] And they ain't gon' pull my squads either\n[00:27.06] Niggas spit shit, I hock ether\n[00:28.72] Stephen Hawking, no need for talking\n[00:30.35] Got a hawk's eye but I can hardly see you\n[00:32.01] Talk's fly, pray you're not Aaliyah\n[00:33.77] I ain't trying to rock the boat\n[00:35.02] But the flow crazy, I paint pictures 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face make no mistake\n  I rolled the trees and took the truth right to the face\n  This ginger ale is for your daughter\n  Or your shorty or whatever\n  A shortage of clever, we comin' up shorter than ever (tell 'em)\n  Electrical shortage, it's all in your circuit\n  I'm workin' like scissors and not less you sparkin' it better\n  We sparked the discussion\n  Spark 'to yo' light bulb, just call me Confucius, we causin' concussions\n  They callin' me conscious, a Jimminy Cricket\n  Unfortunate events, got me writin' it like Lemony Snicket\n  Perils of wisdom all in the pictures\n  Depicted y'all niggas know how I roll it\n  Know that I'm focused, know that I know what I'm holdin' is golden\n  (Hurt Everybody)\n  Southside nigga, seen a whole lot of shit\n  Six point stars and a whole lotta dope\n  With a shooter that don't miss, that's a whole lotta bricks\n  The city that raised me, the people that taught me\n  The difference is crazy\n  It's all love though, know that I'mma share my 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ya\nOpen your mouth and let me fall into your solar plexus\nDon't be so disconnected\nI want to wash over your soul until you get the message\nI wanna follow you straight home so you can finish stressin'\nWhen you need fixin', give me 30 seconds\nI'll cleanse you out until you all Qu'ran\nJust give me bliss and if we kiss don't get too arrogant\nCause I've been missin', busy trippin' on how much it cost\nAnd I am gifted with my hands, that's why I never lost\nCause when I stumble into you I knew that it was God\nI know that","syncedLyrics":"[00:15.25] My piss ain't never been so clear\n[00:16.16] My pockets never been so empty\n[00:18.82] My heart ain't never been this full\n[00:20.78] But my stomach is not so my nigga don't tempt me\n[00:22.57] I'm hungry, I'm thirsty, I'm tired, I'm smoking\n[00:24.39] It often seems this life that we want is only lost in dreams\n[00:27.01] Am I'm getting lost in the thought of myself tryna wake niggas up like a coffee bean?\n[00:30.60] She called my 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