[{"id":36014347,"name":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","trackName":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","artistName":"Nemzzz","albumName":"Nemzzz","duration":127.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nAll I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\nShort and sweet, no interlude\nMiss, I think that I'm into you\nYou or your friend? Don't make me choose\nI'm on the block and I got the blues\nThink I'm lackin', you're confused\nBally on me, won't know who's who\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\nThis one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\nHe askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\nSee the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\nReal recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\nI still spot fake, like (bap)\nCross me, get left, can't make right\nKilly dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\nI run up the strip every morning (huh?)\nAnd I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\nBut separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\nI run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)\n  artist: Nemzzz\n  album: Nemzzz\n  duration_ms: 127000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  All I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\n  Short and sweet, no interlude\n  Miss, I think that I'm into you\n  You or your friend? Don't make me choose\n  I'm on the block and I got the blues\n  Think I'm lackin', you're confused\n  Bally on me, won't know who's who\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\n  This one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\n  He askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\n  See the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\n  Real recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\n  I still spot fake, like (bap)\n  Cross me, get left, can't make right\n  Killy dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\n  I run up the strip every morning (huh?)\n  And I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\n  But separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\n  I run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n"},{"id":28235044,"name":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","trackName":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","artistName":"Nemzzz","albumName":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","duration":127.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nAll I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\nShort and sweet, no interlude\nMiss, I think that I'm into you\nYou or your friend? Don't make me choose\nI'm on the block and I got the blues\nThink I'm lackin', you're confused\nBally on me, won't know who's who\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\nThis one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\nHe askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\nSee the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\nReal recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\nI still spot fake, like (bap)\nCross me, get left, can't make right\nKilly dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\nI run up the strip every morning (huh?)\nAnd I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\nBut separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\nI run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)\n  artist: Nemzzz\n  album: CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)\n  duration_ms: 127000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  All I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\n  Short and sweet, no interlude\n  Miss, I think that I'm into you\n  You or your friend? Don't make me choose\n  I'm on the block and I got the blues\n  Think I'm lackin', you're confused\n  Bally on me, won't know who's who\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\n  This one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\n  He askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\n  See the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\n  Real recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\n  I still spot fake, like (bap)\n  Cross me, get left, can't make right\n  Killy dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\n  I run up the strip every morning (huh?)\n  And I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\n  But separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\n  I run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n"},{"id":23267274,"name":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","trackName":"CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)","artistName":"Nemzzz","albumName":"RENT'S DUE (DELUXE)","duration":127.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nAll I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\nShort and sweet, no interlude\nMiss, I think that I'm into you\nYou or your friend? Don't make me choose\nI'm on the block and I got the blues\nThink I'm lackin', you're confused\nBally on me, won't know who's who\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\nThis one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\nHe askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\nSee the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\nReal recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\nI still spot fake, like (bap)\nCross me, get left, can't make right\nKilly dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\nI run up the strip every morning (huh?)\nAnd I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\nBut separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\nI run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\nYo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\nYou know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\nCame through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\nI got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad\nSlim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n'42, it got them movin' all mad","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: CHANT (feat. Chy Cartier)\n  artist: Nemzzz\n  album: RENT'S DUE (DELUXE)\n  duration_ms: 127000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  All I hear is lies, how you let that get out the booth?\n  Short and sweet, no interlude\n  Miss, I think that I'm into you\n  You or your friend? Don't make me choose\n  I'm on the block and I got the blues\n  Think I'm lackin', you're confused\n  Bally on me, won't know who's who\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, woi)\n  This one too dopey, say, only drink Hennessy VSOP (VSOP)\n  He askin' my star sign, wanna get to know me, like how I dress (huh?)\n  See the badge, that's archive Stoney (Stoney)\n  Real recognize real (real) but I still spot me a phony (phony)\n  I still spot fake, like (bap)\n  Cross me, get left, can't make right\n  Killy dem dark like they hate light (rrr-rrr-rrr)\n  I run up the strip every morning (huh?)\n  And I still- and I still get it on a late night (late night, bap, yeah)\n  But separately, I'm just a girl (I'm just a girl, bap)\n  I run to the Ville on the hills when it's date night\n  Yo, J20, I think I need more H2O, yo\n  You know it's me on the beat whenever you hear that-, ayy, yo\n  Came through, lookin' all edible, miss, just put that shit on the floor\n  I got too much tings 'round me, real life come like baddie galore\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n  Slim-fit, two twins, oh damn\n  '42, it got them movin' all mad\n"}]