[{"id":36935568,"name":"Mr. Untouchable","trackName":"Mr. Untouchable","artistName":"Nipsey Hussle","albumName":"Mr. Untouchable","duration":198.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nNipsey!\nCrush 'em out that bullet proof, 740 Levi\nTipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed my keys\nI'm runnin' through this money like these hundreds is Adidas\nThey hatin' and I see why, we riders and we fly\nYou niggas is neither, you know the procedure\nHustle 'til we run out and then count cash and re-up\nHigh 'til we die so it's motherfuck a detox\nAnd the only thing we run is Louis belts through our Levi's\nCatch me at the function, hoppin' out dumb thick\nAll these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick\nEx-bitch, one more chance, \"All I need is one Nip\"\nAnd all my competition, on some I can't even front shit\nYou the one and I see what this become\nThey wavin' their white flag, I'm still bussin' my gun\nNo surrender no retreat, my nigga I got to eat\nAnd keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet (Hussle)\nMr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nUh, listen (Nipsey!)\nCops can't touch a nigga\nNever been a sucker nigga\nFuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\nAll Money, money getter\nAll I really care about is the women in my kitchen\nFoldin' clothes washin' dishes\nGot me through those cold Decembers\nTold 'em it'd be better days\nSo that explains the shit I'm into\nI kept my word but details is confidential\nNot too many niggas have survived the type of shit I been through\nAnd even less is this nice on an instrumental\nMinus the pencil just the info\nThey tell me that it's all a mind game\nSo I play this shit mental\nThey see the platinum plates and assume that it's a rental\n'Cause his album's yet to drop so, \"How he pull up in a Benzo?\"\nDrop the top, bet the bitch got cropped\nLet it blow in the wind amitrole don't stop\nYeah, yeah, the next stop will be the block\nGrab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht\nYeah\nWell, alright y'all\nMeet Mr. Untouchable\nBlowin' that Bubba Kush out the sunroof\nLet it burn like 151 Proof (ew)\nThey say some fools can and some fools can't\nSo you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank\nNipsey Hussle and Kokane\nPuttin' paint where it ain't (ow)\nMr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nNipsey!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Mr. Untouchable\n artist: Nipsey Hussle\n album: Mr. Untouchable\n duration_ms: 198000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Mr. Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fuckin' with the\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n 'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\n Hustler (hustler)\n I never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that?\n (Put that West back on the map)\n Nipsey!\n Crush 'em out that bullet proof, 740 Levi\n Tipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed my keys\n I'm runnin' through this money like these hundreds is Adidas\n They hatin' and I see why, we riders and we fly\n You niggas is neither, you know the procedure\n Hustle 'til we run out and then count cash and re-up\n High 'til we die so it's motherfuck a detox\n And the only thing we run is Louis belts through our Levi's\n Catch me at the function, hoppin' out dumb thick\n All these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick\n Ex-bitch, one more chance, \"All I need is one Nip\"\n And all my competition, on some I can't even front shit\n You the one and I see what this become\n They wavin' their white flag, I'm still bussin' my gun\n No surrender no retreat, my nigga I got to eat\n And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet (Hussle)\n Mr. Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fuckin' with the\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n 'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\n Hustler (hustler)\n I never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that?\n (Put that West back on the map)\n Uh, listen (Nipsey!)\n Cops can't touch a nigga\n Never been a sucker nigga\n Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\n All Money, money getter\n All I really care about is the women in my kitchen\n Foldin' clothes washin' dishes\n Got me through those cold Decembers\n Told 'em it'd be better days\n So that explains the shit I'm into\n I kept my word but details is confidential\n Not too many niggas have survived the type of shit I been through\n And even less is this nice on an instrumental\n Minus the pencil just the info\n They tell me that it's all a mind game\n So I play this shit mental\n They see the platinum plates and assume that it's a rental\n 'Cause his album's yet to drop so, \"How he pull up in a Benzo?\"\n Drop the top, bet the bitch got cropped\n Let it blow in the wind amitrole don't stop\n Yeah, yeah, the next stop will be the block\n Grab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht\n Yeah\n Well, alright y'all\n Meet Mr. Untouchable\n Blowin' that Bubba Kush out the sunroof\n Let it burn like 151 Proof (ew)\n They say some fools can and some fools can't\n So you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank\n Nipsey Hussle and Kokane\n Puttin' paint where it ain't (ow)\n Mr. Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fuckin' with the\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n 'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\n Hustler (hustler)\n I never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that?\n (Put that West back on the map)\n Nipsey!\n"},{"id":24060307,"name":"Mr. Untouchable","trackName":"Mr. Untouchable","artistName":"Nipsey Hussle","albumName":"The Marathon","duration":198.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Mr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nNipsey!\nCrush 'em out that bullet proof, 740 Levi\nTipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed my keys\nI'm runnin' through this money like these hundreds is Adidas\nThey hatin' and I see why, we riders and we fly\nYou niggas is neither, you know the procedure\nHustle 'til we run out and then count cash and re-up\nHigh 'til we die so it's motherfuck a detox\nAnd the only thing we run is Louis belts through our Levi's\nCatch me at the function, hoppin' out dumb thick\nAll these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick\nEx-bitch, one more chance, \"All I need is one Nip\"\nAnd all my competition, on some I can't even front shit\nYou the one and I see what this become\nThey wavin' their white flag, I'm still bussin' my gun\nNo surrender no retreat, my nigga I got to eat\nAnd keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet (Hussle)\nMr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nUh, listen (Nipsey!)\nCops can't touch a nigga\nNever been a sucker nigga\nFuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\nAll Money, money getter\nAll I really care about is the women in my kitchen\nFoldin' clothes washin' dishes\nGot me through those cold Decembers\nTold 'em it'd be better days\nSo that explains the shit I'm into\nI kept my word but details is confidential\nNot too many niggas have survived the type of shit I been through\nAnd even less is this nice on an instrumental\nMinus the pencil just the info\nThey tell me that it's all a mind game\nSo I play this shit mental\nThey see the platinum plates and assume that it's a rental\n'Cause his album's yet to drop so, \"How he pull up in a Benzo?\"\nDrop the top, bet the bitch got cropped\nLet it blow in the wind amitrole don't stop\nYeah, yeah, the next stop will be the block\nGrab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht\nYeah\nWell, alright y'all\nMeet Mr. Untouchable\nBlowin' that Bubba Kush out the sunroof\nLet it burn like 151 Proof (ew)\nThey say some fools can and some fools can't\nSo you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank\nNipsey Hussle and Kokane\nPuttin' paint where it ain't (ow)\nMr. Untouchable\nAin't nobody fuckin' with the\nYou know I'm unfadeable\nThat's the reason I'm out on these streets\n'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\nHustler (hustler)\nI never been a mark ass buster\nHaters, how you love that?\n(Put that West back on the map)\nNipsey!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Mr. Untouchable\n artist: Nipsey Hussle\n album: The Marathon\n duration_ms: 198000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Mr. Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fuckin' with the\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n 'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\n Hustler (hustler)\n I never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that?\n (Put that West back on the map)\n Nipsey!\n Crush 'em out that bullet proof, 740 Levi\n Tipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed my keys\n I'm runnin' through this money like these hundreds is Adidas\n They hatin' and I see why, we riders and we fly\n You niggas is neither, you know the procedure\n Hustle 'til we run out and then count cash and re-up\n High 'til we die so it's motherfuck a detox\n And the only thing we run is Louis belts through our Levi's\n Catch me at the function, hoppin' out dumb thick\n All these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick\n Ex-bitch, one more chance, \"All I need is one Nip\"\n And all my competition, on some I can't even front shit\n You the one and I see what this become\n They wavin' their white flag, I'm still bussin' my gun\n No surrender no retreat, my nigga I got to eat\n And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet (Hussle)\n Mr. Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fuckin' with the\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n 'Cause I'm a bonafide gangster (gangster)\n Hustler (hustler)\n I never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that?\n (Put that West back on the map)\n Uh, listen (Nipsey!)\n Cops can't touch a nigga\n Never been a sucker nigga\n Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\n All Money, money getter\n All I really care about is 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Kokane)\n artist: Nipsey Hussle, Kokane\n album: The Marathon\n duration_ms: 198000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Mr Untouchable\n start_ms: 790\n end_ms: 3070\n- text: Ain't nobody fucking with me\n start_ms: 3070\n end_ms: 5180\n- text: You know I'm unfadeable\n start_ms: 5180\n end_ms: 7980\n- text: That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n start_ms: 7980\n end_ms: 10000\n- text: Cause I'm a bonafide gangster, hustler\n start_ms: 10000\n end_ms: 13030\n- text: Never been a mark ass buster\n start_ms: 13030\n end_ms: 15470\n- text: Haters, how you love that\n start_ms: 15470\n end_ms: 18060\n- text: (Put the West back on the map)\n start_ms: 18060\n end_ms: 21160\n- text: Crush em by that bullet proof 740\n start_ms: 21160\n end_ms: 23310\n- text: Tipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed the keys\n start_ms: 23310\n end_ms: 26140\n- text: I'm running through this money like hundreds is Adidas\n start_ms: 26140\n end_ms: 28920\n- text: You hating and we see why\n 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start_ms: 54570\n end_ms: 56890\n- text: No surrender no retreat my nigga I got to eat\n start_ms: 56890\n end_ms: 59610\n- text: And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet\n start_ms: 59610\n end_ms: 82900\n- text: Uh look, cops can't touch a nigga\n start_ms: 82900\n end_ms: 84820\n- text: Never been a sucker nigga\n start_ms: 84820\n end_ms: 85990\n- text: Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\n start_ms: 85990\n end_ms: 87160\n- text: All money money getter\n start_ms: 87160\n end_ms: 88420\n- text: All I really care about is the women in my Kitchen\n start_ms: 88420\n end_ms: 90730\n- text: Folding clothes washing dishes got me through those cold Decembers\n start_ms: 90730\n end_ms: 93550\n- text: Told em it'd be better days\n start_ms: 93550\n end_ms: 94800\n- text: So that explains the shit I'm into\n start_ms: 94800\n end_ms: 96210\n- text: I kept my word but details is confidential\n start_ms: 96210\n end_ms: 98640\n- text: Not too many niggas have survived the type of shit I've been through\n start_ms: 98640\n end_ms: 101100\n- text: And even less is this nights on an instrumental\n start_ms: 101100\n end_ms: 104140\n- text: Minus the pencil just the info\n start_ms: 104140\n end_ms: 106220\n- text: They tell me that it's all a mind game\n start_ms: 106220\n end_ms: 107770\n- text: So I play this shit mental\n start_ms: 107770\n end_ms: 108810\n- text: They see the platinum plates and assume it's a rental\n start_ms: 108810\n end_ms: 111030\n- text: Cause his album's yet to drop so how he pull up in a Benz-o\n start_ms: 111030\n end_ms: 112920\n- text: Drop the top, bet the bitch got crop\n start_ms: 112920\n end_ms: 116430\n- text: Let it blow in the wind amorole don't stop\n start_ms: 116430\n end_ms: 118910\n- text: Yah, yah, the next stop will be the block\n start_ms: 118910\n end_ms: 121940\n- text: Grab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht\n start_ms: 121940\n end_ms: 124680\n- text: Yah,\n start_ms: 124680\n end_ms: 125600\n- text: Well alrite yaa\n start_ms: 125600\n end_ms: 126880\n- text: Meet Mr Untouchable\n start_ms: 126880\n end_ms: 128980\n- text: Blowing bubba kush out the sunroof\n start_ms: 128980\n end_ms: 131250\n- text: Let it burn like 151 proof, errrh\n start_ms: 131250\n end_ms: 135040\n- text: They say some fools can and some fools can't\n start_ms: 135040\n end_ms: 138190\n- text: So you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank\n start_ms: 138190\n end_ms: 140740\n- text: Nipsey Hussle and Kokane\n start_ms: 140740\n end_ms: 142810\n- text: Putting paint where it ain't\n start_ms: 142810\n end_ms: 144890\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 144890\nplain: |-\n Mr Untouchable\n Ain't nobody fucking with me\n You know I'm unfadeable\n That's the reason I'm out on these streets\n Cause I'm a bonafide gangster, hustler\n Never been a mark ass buster\n Haters, how you love that\n (Put the West back on the map)\n Crush em by that bullet proof 740\n Tipped a hundred dollars when the valet grabbed the keys\n I'm running through this money like hundreds is Adidas\n You hating and we see why\n You riding and we fly\n You niggas is neither, you know the procedure\n Hustle til we run out and then count cash til we re-up\n High til we die so it's motherfucking detox\n The only thing we run is Louie belts through our Levi's\n Cath me at the function, hopping out dumb thick\n All these hoes wanna fuck but all I got is one dick\n Expense, one more chance, all I need is one Nip\n And all my competition on some we can't even front shit\n You the one and I see what this become\n Waving their white flag and I'm still bussing my gun\n No surrender no retreat my nigga I got to eat\n And keep thousand dollar sneakers on my feet\n Uh look, cops can't touch a nigga\n Never been a sucker nigga\n Fuck a bitch, fuck a nigga\n All money money getter\n All I really care about is the women in my Kitchen\n Folding clothes washing dishes got me through those cold Decembers\n Told em it'd be better days\n So that explains the shit I'm into\n I kept my word but details is confidential\n Not too many niggas have survived the type of shit I've been through\n And even less is this nights on an instrumental\n Minus the pencil just the info\n They tell me that it's all a mind game\n So I play this shit mental\n They see the platinum plates and assume it's a rental\n Cause his album's yet to drop so how he pull up in a Benz-o\n Drop the top, bet the bitch got crop\n Let it blow in the wind amorole don't stop\n Yah, yah, the next stop will be the block\n Grab a fat stack of weed and then we hopped on a yacht\n Yah,\n Well alrite yaa\n Meet Mr Untouchable\n Blowing bubba kush out the sunroof\n Let it burn like 151 proof, errrh\n They say some fools can and some fools can't\n So you wish you can niggas can take this to the bank\n Nipsey Hussle and Kokane\n Putting paint where it ain't\n"}]