[{"id":6535434,"name":"Just a Moment","trackName":"Just a Moment","artistName":"Nas","albumName":"The Essential NAS","duration":263.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This is just a moment\nDedicated to my mother\nMy grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\nAll my niggas that died in the struggle\nLove y'all\n\nCan we please have a moment of silence?\nThat's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor?\nSymobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\nSmokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nAnd can we please have a moment of peace?\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\nCrypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\nOr just for poor righteous teachin'\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who died from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\nHere's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him, I pass the baton to carry this on\nStreet's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy, I'm still here\nWishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn?\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us, they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Aaliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\nCan we please have a moment for children?\nWho got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers, that's forced to play mom and dad\nBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my niggaz in the pen, hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\nSo, when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\nFor every mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\nCryin' a song of sorrow too dark and deep for speakin'\nJust a moment outside the day-to-day struggle\nTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nYo, to my baby brother Tech\nYou know you was Lil Dex, nigga\nAnd the Feds\nBig bro holdin' it down for you, boy, just come home\nLove you, my nigga\nDo this for you and me\nWhen I shine, you shine\n\nBut most important to my sister Tia\nOut there in Iraq\nJust know that we got the babies\nMy nephews gon' be fine\nPut my life and my blood on that\nWe love y'all\nOne","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.73] This is just a moment\n[00:04.12] Dedicated to my mother\n[00:05.68] My grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\n[00:08.69] All my niggas that died in the struggle\n[00:10.20] Love y'all\n[00:11.53] Can we please have a moment of silence?\n[00:14.76] That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\n[00:17.26] And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n[00:20.29] That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.32] Can we please pour out some liquor?\n[00:26.58] Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.78] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.26] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.84] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.83] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.74] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.57] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.35] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.79] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.48] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.33] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.66] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.40] As day comes and night falls\n[01:01.47] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.09] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.11] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.98] As day comes and night falls\n[01:13.00] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.85] And even though life must go on\n[01:17.94] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:21.76] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:25.37] For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n[01:27.87] From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.54] To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n[01:33.37] And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.97] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n[01:39.58] Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.33] It's to him, I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.23] Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:47.88] And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:50.96] And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:54.62] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:57.17] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[02:00.02] Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.56] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.40] Mommy, I'm still here\n[02:07.47] Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n[02:09.03] As day comes and night falls\n[02:11.77] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[02:14.26] And even though life must go on\n[02:16.41] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[02:20.49] As day comes and night falls\n[02:23.43] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[02:26.12] And even though life must go on\n[02:28.27] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[02:31.92] And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n[02:35.03] For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us, they live on\n[02:38.24] Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Aaliyah\n[02:41.13] Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n[02:43.99] Can we please have a moment for children?\n[02:46.89] Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n[02:50.09] Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n[02:52.66] But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n[02:55.46] For single mothers, that's forced to play mom and dad\n[02:58.33] Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n[03:01.34] For my niggaz in the pen, hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n[03:04.34] So, when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n[03:07.22] For every mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n[03:10.57] Cryin' a song of sorrow too dark and deep for speakin'\n[03:13.18] Just a moment outside the day-to-day struggle\n[03:16.20] To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n[03:18.84] As day comes and night falls\n[03:21.60] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[03:24.67] And even though life must go on\n[03:26.96] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:30.67] As day comes and night falls\n[03:33.67] For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n[03:36.33] And even though life must go on\n[03:38.50] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:42.43] Yo, to my baby brother Tech\n[03:46.60] You know you was Lil Dex, nigga\n[03:49.52] And the Feds\n[03:51.34] Big bro holdin' it down for you, boy, just come home\n[03:54.24] Love you, my nigga\n[03:55.65] Do this for you and me\n[03:57.41] When I 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we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\n This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\n And can we please have a moment of peace?\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\n And can we please pour some more liquors?\n For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him, I pass the baton to carry this on\n Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n\n And can we please have a moment of truth?\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy, I'm still here\n Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us, they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Aaliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\n Can we please have a moment for children?\n Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers, that's forced to play mom and dad\n Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggaz in the pen, hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So, when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For every mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n Cryin' a song of sorrow too dark and deep for speakin'\n Just a moment outside the day-to-day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life, we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n Yo, to my baby brother Tech\n You know you was Lil Dex, nigga\n And the Feds\n Big bro holdin' it down for you, boy, just come home\n Love you, my nigga\n Do this for you and me\n When I shine, you shine\n\n But most important to my sister Tia\n Out there in Iraq\n Just know that we got the babies\n My nephews gon' be fine\n Put my life and my blood on that\n We love y'all\n One\n"},{"id":14935428,"name":"Just a Moment","trackName":"Just a Moment","artistName":"Nas","albumName":"The Essential Nas [Disc 2]","duration":264.3866624,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This is just a moment\nDedicated to my mother\nMy grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\nAll my niggas that died in the struggle\nLove y'all\n\nCan we please have a moment of silence\nThat's for my niggas doing years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor\nSymbolizing let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\nSmoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nCan we please have a moment of peace\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBlooding and thugging, folking and loking\nCriping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\nOr just for poor righteous teaching\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence\nFor brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\nHere's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\nLet's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n\nCan we please have a moment for children\nWho got raped or murdered or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\nBusting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my niggas in the pen hoping rhymes'll get 'em signed\nSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\nFor every mother that held a son in the street bleeding\nCrying a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speaking\nJust a moment outside the day to day struggle\nTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYo, to my baby brother Tech\nYou know you was Lil Dex, nigga\nAnd the Feds\nBig bro hold it down\nLove you, my nigga\nDo this for you and me\nWhen I shine, you shine\n\nBut most important to my sister Tia\nOut there in Iraq\nJust know that we got the babies\nMy nephews gon' be fine\nPut my life and my blood on that\nWe love y'all\nOne","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Just a Moment\n artist: Nas\n album: The Essential Nas [Disc 2]\n duration_ms: 264387\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n This is just a moment\n Dedicated to my mother\n My grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\n All my niggas that died in the struggle\n Love y'all\n\n Can we please have a moment of silence\n That's for my niggas doing years in confinement\n And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\n Can we please pour out some liquor\n Symbolizing let's take in time to consider that\n Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n And we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\n This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\n Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\n Trapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\n To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\n Can we please have a moment of peace\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Blooding and thugging, folking and loking\n Criping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\n Or just for poor righteous teaching\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence\n For brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\n From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\n And can we please pour some more liquors\n For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\n Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\n Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n And I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n And can we please have a moment of truth\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\n And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n Hoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\n Let's take 'em home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n\n Can we please have a moment for children\n Who got raped or murdered or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Busting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggas in the pen hoping rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For every mother that held a son in the street bleeding\n Crying a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speaking\n Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n Yo, to my baby brother Tech\n You know you was Lil Dex, nigga\n And the Feds\n Big bro hold it down\n Love you, my nigga\n Do this for you and me\n When I shine, you shine\n\n But most important to my sister Tia\n Out there in Iraq\n Just know that we got the babies\n My nephews gon' be fine\n Put my life and my blood on that\n We love y'all\n One\n"},{"id":29609443,"name":"Just a Moment","trackName":"Just a Moment","artistName":"Nas featuring Quan","albumName":"The Essential NAS","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"This is just a moment\nDedicated to my mother\nMy grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\nAll my niggas that died in the struggle\nLove y'all\n\nCan we please have a moment of silence\nThat's for my niggas doing years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor\nSymbolizing let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\nSmoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nCan we please have a moment of peace\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBlooding and thugging, folking and loking\nCriping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\nOr just for poor righteous teaching\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence\nFor brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\nHere's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\nLet's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n\nCan we please have a moment for children\nWho got raped or murdered or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\nBusting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my niggas in the pen hoping rhymes'll get 'em signed\nSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\nFor every mother that held a son in the street bleeding\nCrying a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speaking\nJust a moment outside the day to day struggle\nTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYo, to my baby brother Tech\nYou know you was Lil Dex, nigga\nAnd the Feds\nBig bro hold it down\nLove you, my nigga\nDo this for you and me\nWhen I shine, you shine\n\nBut most important to my sister Tia\nOut there in Iraq\nJust know that we got the babies\nMy nephews gon' be fine\nPut my life and my blood on that\nWe love y'all\nOne","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Just a Moment\n artist: Nas featuring Quan\n album: The Essential NAS\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n This is just a moment\n Dedicated to my mother\n My grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\n All my niggas that died in the struggle\n Love y'all\n\n Can we please have a moment of silence\n That's for my niggas doing years in confinement\n And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\n Can we please pour out some liquor\n Symbolizing let's take in time to consider that\n Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n And we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\n This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\n Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\n Trapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\n To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\n Can we please have a moment of peace\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Blooding and thugging, folking and loking\n Criping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\n Or just for poor righteous teaching\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence\n For brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\n From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\n And can we please pour some more liquors\n For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\n Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\n Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n And I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n And can we please have a moment of truth\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\n And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n Hoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\n Let's take 'em home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n\n Can we please have a moment for children\n Who got raped or murdered or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Busting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggas in the pen hoping rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For every mother that held a son in the street bleeding\n Crying a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speaking\n Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n Yo, to my baby brother Tech\n You know you was Lil Dex, nigga\n And the Feds\n Big bro hold it down\n Love you, my nigga\n Do this for you and me\n When I shine, you shine\n\n But most important to my sister Tia\n Out there in Iraq\n Just know that we got the babies\n My nephews gon' be fine\n Put my life and my blood on that\n We love y'all\n One\n"},{"id":10385179,"name":"Just a Moment","trackName":"Just a Moment","artistName":"Nas feat. 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folking an loc-ing, Crip-ing and creeping\nLatin and King-ing or just for poor righteous teaching\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe still mourn while wishing y'all were home\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe still mourn while wishing y'all were home\nAnd can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who die from black on black violence\nFrom here to the dark continent\nWhere rebels sell diamonds to clients\nAll through the world got little black girls dying\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Mokeem, Bar, Pappy, my ****\nHere's another warriors song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\nStreet's disciples, salute to those who gone with bullets\nAnd I promise to rhyme and Quan gon' rep this life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\nFor soldiers and troops away 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to play mom and dad\nBusting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my **** in the pen hoping rhymes will get 'em signed\nSo when released they can say bye to a life of crime\nFor every mother that held her son in the street bleeding\nCrying the song of sorrow too dark and deep for speaking\nJust a moment, outside the day to day stuggle\nTo let the ones we really care about, know that we love 'em\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe still mourn while wishing y'all were home\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe still mourn while wishing y'all were home\nYo\nTo my baby brother Tech\nYou know you was Lil' Dex, ****\nIn the feds\nBig bro holding it down for you, boy\nJust come home\nLove you, my ****\nI do this for you and me\nWhen I shine, you shine\nAnd most important, to my sister Tia\nOut there in Iraq\nJust know that we got the babies\nMy nephews gon' be fine\nPut my life and my blood on that\nWe love y'all\nOne\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00]This is just a moment\n[00:03.04]Dedicated to my mother\n[00:05.38]My grandmother\n[00:06.48]My father\n[00:07.30]All my **** in the pen\n[00:08.33]And all my **** that died in the struggle\n[00:09.87]Love y'all\n[00:10.47]Can we please have a moment of silence?\n[00:14.20]That's for my **** doing years of confinement\n[00:17.08]And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer livin'\n[00:20.19]That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.17]Can we please pour out some liquor\n[00:26.32]Symbolizing this, take your time in to consider that\n[00:29.29]Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.10]And we gon' rep till slugs kill us here\n[00:34.73]This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle, tryna gain\n[00:38.09]Smoking trauma, sniffing rah while selling cocaine\n[00:40.54]Trapped in the game that no one how to stop and get by\n[00:43.38]Delivered alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.50]And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:48.66]For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.20]Blooding and thugging, folking an loc-ing, Crip-ing and creeping\n[00:55.47]Latin and King-ing or just for poor righteous teaching\n[00:58.31]As day comes and night falls\n[01:01.13]For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n[01:03.97]And even though life must go on\n[01:06.26]We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n[01:09.35]As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.82]For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.42]And even though life must go on\n[01:18.07]We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n[01:21.07]And can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:24.21]For brothers who die from black on black violence\n[01:27.65]From here to the dark continent\n[01:29.01]Where rebels sell diamonds to clients\n[01:31.07]All through the world got little black girls dying\n[01:33.27]And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.95]For Will, Mokeem, Bar, Pappy, my ****\n[01:39.35]Here's another warriors song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.10]It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:44.86]Street's disciples, salute to those who gone with bullets\n[01:48.05]And I promise to rhyme and Quan gon' rep this life to the fullest\n[01:50.96]And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:53.69]For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:57.08]And families back home that pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.87]Hoping they don't get hit by a stray or missiles\n[02:02.38]This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.66]Mommy, I'm still here wishing I was dead with you, let's take 'em home\n[02:08.35]As day comes and night falls\n[02:11.51]For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n[02:14.24]And even though life must go on\n[02:16.72]We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n[02:19.48]As day comes and night falls\n[02:23.12]For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n[02:25.89]And even though life must go on\n[02:28.22]We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n[02:31.13]And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n[02:34.33]For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n[02:37.98]Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n[02:40.78]Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n[02:43.87]Can we please have a moment for children?\n[02:46.17]Who got raped and murdered or trapped in this system\n[02:49.71]Who never knew they father, never learned to dream\n[02:52.42]But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n[02:55.48]For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n[02:58.14]Busting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n[03:01.25]For my **** in the pen hoping rhymes will get 'em signed\n[03:04.12]So when released they can say bye to a life of crime\n[03:07.13]For every mother that held her son in the street bleeding\n[03:10.02]Crying the song of sorrow too dark and deep for speaking\n[03:13.23]Just a 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it to die\n And can we please have a moment of peace?\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Blooding and thugging, folking an loc-ing, Crip-ing and creeping\n Latin and King-ing or just for poor righteous teaching\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n And can we have another moment of silence?\n For brothers who die from black on black violence\n From here to the dark continent\n Where rebels sell diamonds to clients\n All through the world got little black girls dying\n And can we please pour some more liquors?\n For Will, Mokeem, Bar, Pappy, my ****\n Here's another warriors song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n Street's disciples, salute to those who gone with bullets\n And I promise to rhyme and Quan gon' rep this life to the fullest\n And can we please have a moment of truth?\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n And families back home that pray they make it home safe\n Hoping they don't get hit by a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy, I'm still here wishing I was dead with you, let's take 'em home\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n Can we please have a moment for children?\n Who got raped and murdered or trapped in this system\n Who never knew they father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Busting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my **** in the pen hoping rhymes will get 'em signed\n So when released they can say bye to a life of crime\n For every mother that held her son in the street bleeding\n Crying the song of sorrow too dark and deep for speaking\n Just a moment, outside the day to day stuggle\n To let the ones we really care about, know that we love 'em\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our lives we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We still mourn while wishing y'all were home\n Yo\n To my baby brother Tech\n You know you was Lil' Dex, ****\n In the feds\n Big bro holding it down for you, boy\n Just come home\n Love you, my ****\n I do this for you and me\n When I shine, you shine\n And most important, to my sister Tia\n Out there in Iraq\n Just know that we got the babies\n My nephews gon' be fine\n Put my life and my blood on that\n We love y'all\n One\n"},{"id":3606280,"name":"Just A Moment","trackName":"Just A Moment","artistName":"Nas","albumName":"Street's Disciple","duration":263.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Can we please have a moment of silence?\nThat's for my niggas doin' years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers who passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\nCan we please pour out some liquor?\nSymobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\nThis for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\nSmokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\nCan we please have a moment of peace?\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\nCrypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\nOr just for poor righteous teachin'\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishin' y'all were home\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishin' y'all were home\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who died from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little Black girls dyin'\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggas\nHere's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\nStreet's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy I'm still here, wishin' I was there with you\nLet's take 'em home\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the rest of our lifes we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishin' y'all were home\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the rest of our lifes we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishin' y'all were home\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn?\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Aliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we wish to see ya\nCan we please 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from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little Black girls dyin'\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggas\nHere's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\nStreet's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy I'm still here, wishin' I was there with you\nLet's take 'em home\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the rest of our lifes we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishin' y'all were home\nAs days comes and nights falls\nFor the 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ya\n Can we please have a moment for children?\n Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggas in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n For every mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n As days comes and nights falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishin' y'all were home\n As days comes and nights falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishin' y'all were 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poor righteous teachin'\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who died from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\nHere's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\n\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy I'm still here\nWishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn?\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\nCan we please have a moment for children?\nWho got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and 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out some liquor?\n[00:26.53] Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.28] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.28] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.65] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.34] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.13] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.62] As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.87] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.87] And even though life must go on\n[01:17.95] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:21.62] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:25.17] For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n[01:27.53] From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.39] To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n[01:33.53] And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.92] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n[01:39.37] Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.09] It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.00] Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:47.92] And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:51.12] And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:54.12] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:56.70] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.80] Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.16] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.46] Mommy I'm still here\n[02:09.14] Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n[02:09.71] As day comes and night falls\n[02:11.67] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[02:14.21] And even though life must go on\n[02:16.72] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[02:19.94] As day comes and night falls\n[02:22.94] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[02:25.91] And even though life must go on\n[02:29.16] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[02:32.39] And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n[02:35.03] For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n[02:37.76] Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\n[02:40.76] Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n[02:43.69] Can we please have a moment for children?\n[02:46.32] Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n[02:49.57] Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n[02:52.38] But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n[02:55.26] For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n[02:57.97] Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n[03:01.11] For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n[03:04.18] So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n[03:07.03] For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n[03:10.00] Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n[03:12.77] Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n[03:15.96] To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n[03:18.63] As day comes and night falls\n[03:21.81] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[03:24.85] And even though life must go on\n[03:26.92] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:29.88] As day comes and night falls\n[03:33.31] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[03:36.56] And even though life must go on\n[03:38.78] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were 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pour out some liquor\nSymbolizing let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\nSmoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nCan we please have a moment of peace\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBlooding and thugging, folking and loking\nCriping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\nOr just for poor righteous teaching\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence\nFor brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\nHere's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\nLet's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our 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living\n[00:20.25] That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.15] Can we please pour out some liquor\n[00:26.47] Symbolizing let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.63] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.21] And we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.71] This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\n[00:37.75] Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\n[00:40.66] Trapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\n[00:43.52] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.43] Can we please have a moment of peace\n[00:49.63] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.42] Blooding and thugging, folking and loking\n[00:54.48] Criping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\n[00:56.52] Or just for poor righteous teaching\n[00:58.43] As day comes and night falls\n[01:01.24] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.08] And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n[01:07.05] While wishing y'all were home\n[01:09.99] As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.94] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.79] And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n[01:18.78] While wishing y'all were home\n[01:20.99] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence\n[01:25.18] For brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\n[01:27.61] From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.54] To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n[01:33.28] And can we please pour some more liquors\n[01:36.97] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\n[01:39.37] Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.21] It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.14] Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:48.03] And I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:50.87] And can we please have a moment of truth\n[01:54.42] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:57.16] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.89] Hoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.43] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.50] Mommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\n[02:08.56] Let's take 'em home\n[02:08.77] As day comes and night falls\n[02:11.52] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[02:14.28] And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n[02:17.38] While wishing y'all were home\n[02:20.30] As day comes and night falls\n[02:23.01] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[02:26.00] And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n[02:29.03] While wishing y'all were home\n[02:31.89] And can we please have a moment to mourn\n[02:34.86] For Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\n[02:38.02] Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n[02:40.93] Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n[02:43.76] Can we please have a moment for children\n[02:46.61] Who got raped or 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Songs","duration":1120.914286,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Can we please have a moment of silence?\nThat's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor?\nSymobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\nSmokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nAnd can we please have a moment of peace?\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\nCrypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\nOr just for poor righteous teachin'\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who died from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\nHere's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\n\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy I'm still here\nWishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn?\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\nCan we please have a moment for children?\nWho got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\nBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\nSo when released, 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here\n[00:32.28] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.65] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.34] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.13] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.62] As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.87] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.87] And even though life must go on\n[01:17.95] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:21.62] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:25.17] For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n[01:27.53] From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.39] To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n[01:33.53] And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.92] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n[01:39.37] Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.09] It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.00] Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:47.92] And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:51.12] And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:54.12] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:56.70] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.80] Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.16] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.46] Mommy I'm still here\n[02:09.14] 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dad\n[02:57.97] Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n[03:01.11] For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n[03:04.18] So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n[03:07.03] For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n[03:10.00] Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n[03:12.77] Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n[03:15.96] To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n[03:18.63] As day comes and night falls\n[03:21.81] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[03:24.85] And even though life must go on\n[03:26.92] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:29.88] As day comes and night falls\n[03:33.31] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[03:36.56] And even though life must go on\n[03:38.78] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:42.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Just a Moment\n artist: Nas\n album: 2004 - Street's Disciple II_ 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comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\n Can we please have a moment for children?\n Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we 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ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\nSmoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nCan we please have a moment of peace\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBlooding and thugging, folking and loking\nCriping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\nOr just for poor righteous teaching\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence\nFor brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients all 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wishing y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\nWhile wishing y'all were home\n\nYo, to my baby brother Tech\nYou know you was Lil Dex, nigga\nAnd the Feds\nBig bro hold it down\nLove you, my nigga\nDo this for you and me\nWhen I shine, you shine\n\nBut most important to my sister Tia\nOut there in Iraq\nJust know that we got the babies\nMy nephews gon' be fine\nPut my life and my blood on that\nWe love y'all\nOne","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Just a Moment\n artist: Nas\n album: Street’s Disciple [Disc 1]\n duration_ms: 263453\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n This is just a moment\n Dedicated to my mother\n My grandmother, my father, all my niggas in the pen\n All my niggas that died in the struggle\n Love y'all\n\n Can we please have a moment of silence\n That's for my niggas doing years in confinement\n And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\n Can we please pour out some liquor\n Symbolizing let's take in time to consider that\n Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n And we gon' rep' 'til slugs kill us here\n\n This for my dogs, stuck in the struggle trying to gain\n Smoking trauma, sniffing Ra while selling cocaine\n Trapped in the game, not knowing how to stop and get by\n To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\n Can we please have a moment of peace\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Blooding and thugging, folking and loking\n Criping and creeping, Latin and Kinging\n Or just for poor righteous teaching\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence\n For brothers who died from Black-on-Black violence\n From here to the Dark Continent where rebels sell diamonds\n To clients all through the world, got little Black girls dying\n\n And can we please pour some more liquors\n For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy my niggas\n Here's another Warrior Song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\n Street's Disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n And I promise through rhyming Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n And can we please have a moment of truth\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n\n And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n Hoping that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy, I'm still here, wishing I was there with you\n Let's take 'em home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on, we'll still mourn\n While wishing y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun, 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Tah and Aaliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see ya\n\n Can we please have a moment for children\n Who got raped or murdered or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Busting her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggas in the pen hoping rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For every mother that held a son in the street bleeding\n Crying a song of sorrow to dark and deep for 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please have a moment of silence?\nThat's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\nAnd for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\nThat couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor?\nSymobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\nSmokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nAnd can we please have a moment of peace?\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\nCrypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\nOr just for poor righteous teachin'\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor 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stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.34] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.13] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.62] As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.87] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.87] And even though life must go on\n[01:17.95] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:21.62] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:25.17] For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n[01:27.53] From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.39] To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n[01:33.53] And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.92] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n[01:39.37] Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.09] It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.00] Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:47.92] And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:51.12] And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:54.12] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:56.70] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.80] Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.16] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.46] Mommy I'm still here\n[02:09.14] Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n[02:09.71] As day comes and night 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niggaz doin' years in confinement\n[00:17.18] And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n[00:20.05] That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.02] Can we please pour out some liquor?\n[00:26.53] Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.28] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.28] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.65] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll 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see you\n[02:43.69] Can we please have a moment for children?\n[02:46.32] Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n[02:49.57] Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n[02:52.38] But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n[02:55.26] For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n[02:57.97] Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n[03:01.11] For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n[03:04.18] So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n[03:07.03] For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n[03:10.00] Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n[03:12.77] Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n[03:15.96] To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n[03:18.63] As day comes and night falls\n[03:21.81] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[03:24.85] And even though life must go on\n[03:26.92] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[03:29.88] As 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the reaper came to get 'em\n\nCan we please pour out some liquor?\nSymobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\nThough our thugs ain't here, the love is here\nAnd we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\nThis for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\nSmokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\nTrapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\nTo live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\nAnd can we please have a moment of peace?\nFor every G that fell for his flag in the streets\nBloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\nCrypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\nOr just for poor righteous teachin'\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nYeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\nFor brothers who died from black-on-black violence\nFrom here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\nTo clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\nAnd can we please pour some more liquors?\nFor Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\nHere's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\nIt's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\nStreet's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\nAnd I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\nAnd can we please have a moment of truth?\n\nFor soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\nAnd families back home who pray they make it home safe\nHopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\nThis is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\nMommy I'm still here\nWishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAnd can we please have a moment to mourn?\nFor Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\nJam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\nBig L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\nCan we please have a moment for children?\nWho got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\nWho never knew their father, never learned to dream\nBut was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\nFor single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\nBustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\nFor my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\nSo when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\nFor very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\nCryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\nJust a moment outside the day to day struggle\nTo let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\nAs day comes and night falls\nFor the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\nAnd even though life must go on\nWe'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.47] Can we please have a moment of silence?\n[00:14.36] That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\n[00:17.18] And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n[00:20.05] That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.02] Can we please pour out some liquor?\n[00:26.53] Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.28] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.28] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.65] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.34] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.13] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.62] As day comes and night falls\n[01:12.87] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:15.87] And even though life must go on\n[01:17.95] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:21.62] Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n[01:25.17] For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n[01:27.53] From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n[01:30.39] To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n[01:33.53] And can we please pour some more liquors?\n[01:36.92] For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n[01:39.37] Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n[01:42.09] It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n[01:45.00] Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n[01:47.92] And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n[01:51.12] And can we please have a moment of truth?\n[01:54.12] For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n[01:56.70] And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n[01:59.80] Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n[02:02.16] This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n[02:05.46] Mommy I'm still here\n[02:09.14] Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n[02:09.71] As day comes and night falls\n[02:11.67] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[02:14.21] And even though life must go on\n[02:16.72] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[02:19.94] As day 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the reaper came to get 'em\n[00:23.02] Can we please pour out some liquor?\n[00:26.53] Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n[00:29.28] Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n[00:32.28] And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n[00:34.65] This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n[00:37.86] Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n[00:40.56] Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n[00:43.25] To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n[00:46.51] And can we please have a moment of peace?\n[00:49.76] For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n[00:52.12] Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n[00:54.57] Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n[00:56.53] Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n[00:58.18] As day comes and night falls\n[00:59.72] For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n[01:04.34] And even though life must go on\n[01:06.13] We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n[01:09.62] As day comes 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end_ms: 66130\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 66130\n end_ms: 69620\n- text: As day comes and night falls\n start_ms: 69620\n end_ms: 72870\n- text: For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n start_ms: 72870\n end_ms: 75870\n- text: And even though life must go on\n start_ms: 75870\n end_ms: 77950\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 77950\n end_ms: 81620\n- text: Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n start_ms: 81620\n end_ms: 85170\n- text: For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n start_ms: 85170\n end_ms: 87530\n- text: From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n start_ms: 87530\n end_ms: 90390\n- text: To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n start_ms: 90390\n end_ms: 93530\n- text: And can we please pour some more liquors?\n start_ms: 93530\n end_ms: 96920\n- text: For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n start_ms: 96920\n end_ms: 99370\n- text: Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n start_ms: 99370\n end_ms: 102090\n- text: It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n start_ms: 102090\n end_ms: 105000\n- text: Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n start_ms: 105000\n end_ms: 107920\n- text: And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n start_ms: 107920\n end_ms: 111120\n- text: And can we please have a moment of truth?\n start_ms: 111120\n end_ms: 114120\n- text: For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n start_ms: 114120\n end_ms: 116700\n- text: And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n start_ms: 116700\n end_ms: 119800\n- text: Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n start_ms: 119800\n end_ms: 122160\n- text: This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n start_ms: 122160\n end_ms: 125460\n- text: Mommy I'm still here\n start_ms: 125460\n end_ms: 129140\n- text: Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n start_ms: 129140\n end_ms: 129710\n- text: As day comes and night falls\n start_ms: 129710\n end_ms: 131670\n- text: For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n start_ms: 131670\n end_ms: 134210\n- text: And even though life must go on\n start_ms: 134210\n end_ms: 136720\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 136720\n end_ms: 139940\n- text: As day comes and night falls\n start_ms: 139940\n end_ms: 142940\n- text: For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n start_ms: 142940\n end_ms: 145910\n- text: And even though life must go on\n start_ms: 145910\n end_ms: 149160\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 149160\n end_ms: 152390\n- text: And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n start_ms: 152390\n end_ms: 155030\n- text: For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n start_ms: 155030\n end_ms: 157760\n- text: Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\n start_ms: 157760\n end_ms: 160760\n- text: Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n start_ms: 160760\n end_ms: 163690\n- text: Can we please have a moment for children?\n start_ms: 163690\n end_ms: 166320\n- text: Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n start_ms: 166320\n end_ms: 169570\n- text: Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n start_ms: 169570\n end_ms: 172380\n- text: But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n start_ms: 172380\n end_ms: 175260\n- text: For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n start_ms: 175260\n end_ms: 177970\n- text: Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n start_ms: 177970\n end_ms: 181110\n- text: For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n start_ms: 181110\n end_ms: 184180\n- text: So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n start_ms: 184180\n end_ms: 187030\n- text: For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n start_ms: 187030\n end_ms: 190000\n- text: Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n start_ms: 190000\n end_ms: 192770\n- text: Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n start_ms: 192770\n end_ms: 195960\n- text: To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n start_ms: 195960\n end_ms: 198630\n- text: As day comes and night falls\n start_ms: 198630\n end_ms: 201810\n- text: For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n start_ms: 201810\n end_ms: 204850\n- text: And even though life must go on\n start_ms: 204850\n end_ms: 206920\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 206920\n end_ms: 209880\n- text: As day comes and night falls\n start_ms: 209880\n end_ms: 213310\n- text: For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n start_ms: 213310\n end_ms: 216560\n- text: And even though life must go on\n start_ms: 216560\n end_ms: 218780\n- text: We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n start_ms: 218780\n end_ms: 222490\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 222490\nplain: |-\n Can we please have a moment of silence?\n That's for my niggaz doin' years in confinement\n And for my soldiers that passed over, no longer living\n That couldn't run whenever the reaper came to get 'em\n\n Can we please pour out some liquor?\n Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that\n Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here\n And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here\n\n This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain\n Smokin' trauma, sniffin' Ra while sellin' cocaine\n Trapped in the game, not knowin' how to stop and get by\n To live it alive, so instead they live it to die\n\n And can we please have a moment of peace?\n For every G that fell for his flag in the streets\n Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin'\n Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin'\n Or just for poor righteous teachin'\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n Yeah, and can we have another moment of silence?\n For brothers who died from black-on-black violence\n From here to the Dark Continent were rebels sell diamonds\n To clients allover the world, got little black girls dyin'\n\n And can we please pour some more liquors?\n For Will, Bokeem, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz\n Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan\n It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on\n\n Street's disciple, salute to those who's gone with bullets\n And I promise through rhymin' Quan gon' rep his life to the fullest\n And can we please have a moment of truth?\n\n For soldiers and troops away with helmets and boots\n And families back home who pray they make it home safe\n Hopin' that they don't get hit with a stray or missiles\n This is just a moment to let you all know that we miss you\n Mommy I'm still here\n Wishin' I was there with you, let's take 'em home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n And can we please have a moment to mourn?\n For Pac, Biggie and Pun 'cause through us they live on\n Jam Master Jay, Freaky Ty and Alliyah\n Big L and Left Eye, when we die we hope to see you\n\n Can we please have a moment for children?\n Who got raped or murdered, or trapped in the system\n Who never knew their father, never learned to dream\n But was guided by drug dealers, killers and crack fiends\n\n For single mothers that's forced to play mom and dad\n Bustin' her ass to give her kids shit she never had\n For my niggaz in the pen hopin' rhymes'll get 'em signed\n So when released, they can say bye to a life of crime\n\n For very mother that held a son in the street bleedin'\n Cryin' a song of sorrow to dark and deep for speakin'\n Just a moment outside the day to day struggle\n To let the ones we really care about know that we love 'em\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n\n As day comes and night falls\n For the rest of our life we'll miss y'all\n And even though life must go on\n We'll still mourn, while wishin' y'all were home\n"}]