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now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? 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so bust it at me son now bust it\nStylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\nFuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\nInsane crazy drivin' miss daisy\nHow the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? 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so bust it at me son now bust it\nStylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\nFuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\nInsane crazy drivin' miss daisy\nHow the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? 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so bust it at me son now bust it\nStylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\nFuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\nInsane crazy drivin' miss daisy\nHow the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? 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so bust it at me son now bust it\nStylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\nFuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\nInsane crazy drivin' miss daisy\nHow the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? 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so bust it at me son now bust it\nStylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\nFuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\nInsane crazy drivin' miss daisy\nHow the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its\nReally real son lemme know it's real\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nLoad it up and kill one\nIf it's really real\nWhen i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\nI always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\nAnd now you listen to me darcon darcon\n- - - - - - - - - -\nAnd all you niggaz come and test me test me\nI'm gonna lick out your brains\nBrothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\nCuz the only way you hang is by the neck\nNigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\nTake it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\nComin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\nYou can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\nAnd it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\nComin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\nGone gone gone gone gone gone\nMovin' to your left\nI came to represent and carve my name within your chest\nYou can come test realize it's no contest son\nI'm the gun who won that old wild west\nQuick on the draw with my hands on the floor\nLovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\nCheck it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\nRhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\nNo OJ no no straw\nWhen you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\nGive it to me raw i burn\nChest hair\nI don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\nAll i need is chemical bank to pay her up\nIs it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\nLemme know it's\n1 2 3 4\nKill one - fuck it up and kill one\nFuck it up and kill one\nLet me know it's real","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.40] Lemme tell you now:\n[00:03.37] I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n[00:07.06] Let's go inside my astral plane\n[00:10.48] \n[00:15.67] Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n[00:18.58] Records hey so i can write monumental\n[00:21.93] Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n[00:25.00] I stick 'em for the cream check it\n[00:28.33] Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n[00:32.10] And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n[00:34.02] In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n[00:37.53] And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n[00:40.44] Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n[00:43.64] And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n[00:46.51] It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n[00:49.86] I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n[00:53.48] Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n[00:55.56] Niggaz want the ruckas? so bust it at me son now bust it\n[00:59.49] Stylez i get buckwild method man on some shit\n[01:03.07] Fuck'n niggaz foul son i'm sick\n[01:06.15] Insane crazy drivin' miss daisy\n[01:08.98] How the fuck am i? now i got mine i'm swayze\n[01:13.24] Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its\n[01:16.62] Really real son lemme know it's real\n[01:19.33] Load it up and kill one\n[01:21.08] Load it up and kill one\n[01:22.47] Load it up and kill one\n[01:24.04] If it's really real\n[01:26.56] When i was a little stereo i used to be the champion\n[01:33.25] I always wonder when i would be the number one - hey hey hey\n[01:39.24] And now you listen to me darcon darcon\n[01:42.20] - - - - - - - - - -\n[01:45.16] And all you niggaz come and test me test me\n[01:48.21] I'm gonna lick out your brains\n[01:51.47] Brothers wanna hang with the meth bring the rope\n[01:54.33] Cuz the only way you hang is by the neck\n[01:56.48] Nigga pump off a set comin' through all your projects\n[01:59.91] Take it as a threat or better yet it is a promise\n[02:02.84] Comin' like a vet on some old vietnam shit\n[02:06.62] You can bet your bottom dollar that i'm on it yeah\n[02:09.11] And it'll get even worse word to god it's the wu\n[02:12.97] Comin' through takin' niggaz 'fore they're\n[02:14.67] Gone gone gone gone gone gone\n[02:17.46] Movin' to your left\n[02:20.12] I came to represent and carve my name within your chest\n[02:23.48] You can come test realize it's no contest son\n[02:26.82] I'm the gun who won that old wild west\n[02:29.59] Quick on the draw with my hands on the floor\n[02:32.83] Lovin' all those goddamn monkey rhymes galore\n[02:36.02] Check it cuz i think not when it's hip hop slung propa\n[02:39.97] Rhymes be the proof when i'm drinkin' ninety proof vodka\n[02:43.09] No OJ no no straw\n[02:45.80] When you give it to me - yeah - give it to me raw i burn\n[02:53.91] Give it to me raw i burn\n[03:00.22] Chest hair\n[03:02.02] I don't need no chemical blow to pull no ho - no\n[03:04.80] All i need is chemical bank to pay her up\n[03:07.79] Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son\n[03:12.16] Lemme know it's\n[03:12.96] 1 2 3 4\n[03:14.44] Kill one - fuck it up and kill one\n[03:16.71] Fuck it up and kill one\n[03:18.37] Let me know it's real\n[03:19.98] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bring The Pain\n  artist: Mindless Self Indulgence\n  album: MIND = BLOWN Covers\n  duration_ms: 219382\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Lemme tell you now:'\n  start_ms: 2400\n  end_ms: 3370\n- text: I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain\n  start_ms: 3370\n  end_ms: 7060\n- text: Let's go inside my astral plane\n  start_ms: 7060\n  end_ms: 10480\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 10480\n  end_ms: 15670\n- text: Find out my mental, based on instrumental\n  start_ms: 15670\n  end_ms: 18580\n- text: Records hey so i can write monumental\n  start_ms: 18580\n  end_ms: 21930\n- text: Methods i'm not the king but niggaz is decaf\n  start_ms: 21930\n  end_ms: 25000\n- text: I stick 'em for the cream check it\n  start_ms: 25000\n  end_ms: 28330\n- text: Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists\n  start_ms: 28330\n  end_ms: 32100\n- text: And brothers is mad pissed accept it\n  start_ms: 32100\n  end_ms: 34020\n- text: In your cross colors clothes you crossed over\n  start_ms: 34020\n  end_ms: 37530\n- text: And now ya totally crossed out... and kriss kross\n  start_ms: 37530\n  end_ms: 40440\n- text: Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side\n  start_ms: 40440\n  end_ms: 43640\n- text: And i'm the dark side of the force of course\n  start_ms: 43640\n  end_ms: 46510\n- text: It's the method man from the wu-tang clan\n  start_ms: 46510\n  end_ms: 49860\n- text: I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it\n  start_ms: 49860\n  end_ms: 53480\n- text: Fuck it two tears in a bucket\n  start_ms: 53480\n  end_ms: 55560\n- text: Niggaz want the ruckas? 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