[{"id":2521367,"name":"God Don't Like Ugly","trackName":"God Don't Like Ugly","artistName":"O.G.C.","albumName":"Da Storm","duration":287.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is)\nDuckDown staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (commin at yah)\nI be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from\nWord is bond, James Bond, the palce to be\nWatch where you walk in the streets of New York\nWhere the sign says don't walk but people still walk\nDon't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin\nWhere we stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion\nPlus its like every mother fucker that I meet\nWant to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street\nWalk around in their disguise\n(Spread their rumors and their lies)\nBut now they all recognize\nDuck Down Entaprize\nI give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls\nThere's too many bottles on these walls first of all\nFools die coarsely, scheming rap sheets for thoughts\nLying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn\nNiggas do burn unlearned so they live torture\nAnd outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa\nBut get this, do, know of Jehovah\nBut witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers\nPlus just last week I seen Asia and Monique\nWalk right past my ass and didn't even speak\nHe said she said I'm happy like Mary J\nWear my hair nappy while I sip Alizae\nSometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy\nAsk D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\nSmile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash\nMad and stuff because your crew won't last\nSmile in my face behind my back they talkin trash\nAsk D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\nYour name must be Chris (why?)\nCause nigga you done crossed over\nLookin for ways back but you got lost\nAs another alli gets crushed into dust\nFuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous\nSo trust me, when I'm, smellin your fear\nNow ? gwan get the fuck outta here\nI swear, we can't trust niggas around here\nA moment of pause is making me unaware\n(So keep your head up) Mista while I creep in your fleet\nCause shit is downhill from here, and ain't shit sweet\nMeet the trio, Strang, L-O-U-I-E, and D.O\nOriginoo Gunz 3,2,1 light nights up like Nino","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: God Don't Like Ugly\n  artist: O.G.C.\n  album: Da Storm\n  duration_ms: 287000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is)\n  DuckDown staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (commin at yah)\n  I be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from\n  Word is bond, James Bond, the palce to be\n  Watch where you walk in the streets of New York\n  Where the sign says don't walk but people still walk\n  Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin\n  Where we stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion\n  Plus its like every mother fucker that I meet\n  Want to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street\n  Walk around in their disguise\n  (Spread their rumors and their lies)\n  But now they all recognize\n  Duck Down Entaprize\n  I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls\n  There's too many bottles on these walls first of all\n  Fools die coarsely, scheming rap sheets for thoughts\n  Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn\n  Niggas do burn unlearned so they live torture\n  And outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa\n  But get this, do, know of Jehovah\n  But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers\n  Plus just last week I seen Asia and Monique\n  Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak\n  He said she said I'm happy like Mary J\n  Wear my hair nappy while I sip Alizae\n  Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy\n  Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n  Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash\n  Mad and stuff because your crew won't last\n  Smile in my face behind my back they talkin trash\n  Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n  Your name must be Chris (why?)\n  Cause nigga you done crossed over\n  Lookin for ways back but you got lost\n  As another alli gets crushed into dust\n  Fuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous\n  So trust me, when I'm, smellin your fear\n  Now ? gwan get the fuck outta here\n  I swear, we can't trust niggas around here\n  A moment of pause is making me unaware\n  (So keep your head up) Mista while I creep in your fleet\n  Cause shit is downhill from here, and ain't shit sweet\n  Meet the trio, Strang, L-O-U-I-E, and D.O\n  Originoo Gunz 3,2,1 light nights up like Nino\n"},{"id":9508419,"name":"God Don't Like Ugly","trackName":"God Don't Like Ugly","artistName":"O.G.C.","albumName":"Da Storm (Re-Rip)","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is)\nDuckDown staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (commin at yah)\nI be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from\nWord is bond, James Bond, the palce to be\n\n(Starang Wondah)\nWatch where you walk in the streets of New York\nWhere the sign says don't walk but people still walk\nDon't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin\nWhere we stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion\nPlus its like every mother fucker that I meet\nWant to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street\nWalk around in their disguise\n(Spread their rumors and their lies)\nBut now they all recognize\nDuckDown in the prize\n\n(Louisville Sluggah)\nI give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls\nThere's too many bottles on these walls first of all\nFools die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts\nLying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn\nNiggas do burn unlearned so they live torture\nAnd outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa\nBut get this, do, know of Jahovah\nBut witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers\n\n(Starang Wondah)\nPlus just last week I seen Asia and Monique\nWalk right past my ass and didn't even speak\nHe said she said I'm happy like Mary J.\nWear my hair nappy while I sip Alizae\nSometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy\nAsk D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n\n(sampled)\nSmile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash\n\n(All)\nMad and stuff because your crew won't last\n\n(sampled)\nSmile in my face behind my back they talkin trash\n\n(All)\nAsk D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n\n(Top Dawg)\nYour name must be Chris (why?)\nCause nigga you done crossed over\nLookin for ways back but you got lost\nAs another alli gets crushed into dust\nFuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous\nSo trust me, when I'm, smellin your fear","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: God Don't Like Ugly\n  artist: O.G.C.\n  album: Da Storm (Re-Rip)\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  BDI Productions, always gets played (on the air that is)\n  DuckDown staff, featuring Originoo Gunn Clappaz (commin at yah)\n  I be the original (huss) Starang Wondah, (make yah) wonder where I come from\n  Word is bond, James Bond, the palce to be\n\n  (Starang Wondah)\n  Watch where you walk in the streets of New York\n  Where the sign says don't walk but people still walk\n  Don't talk, fuck the neighborhood that you be livin\n  Where we stomp you out with Timberlands and blow you to oblivion\n  Plus its like every mother fucker that I meet\n  Want to stop me and kick rhymes dead in the street\n  Walk around in their disguise\n  (Spread their rumors and their lies)\n  But now they all recognize\n  DuckDown in the prize\n\n  (Louisville Sluggah)\n  I give it to the boy, word bond, he got balls\n  There's too many bottles on these walls first of all\n  Fools die coarsely, sceeming rap sheets for thoughts\n  Lying harshly defeated seeking things he didn't earn\n  Niggas do burn unlearned so they live torture\n  And outta beat that ass, I be, just like poppa\n  But get this, do, know of Jahovah\n  But witness two concrete streets meet these soldiers\n\n  (Starang Wondah)\n  Plus just last week I seen Asia and Monique\n  Walk right past my ass and didn't even speak\n  He said she said I'm happy like Mary J.\n  Wear my hair nappy while I sip Alizae\n  Sometimes walkin', in the storm gets muggy\n  Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n\n  (sampled)\n  Smile in my face, behind my back they talkin' trash\n\n  (All)\n  Mad and stuff because your crew won't last\n\n  (sampled)\n  Smile in my face behind my back they talkin trash\n\n  (All)\n  Ask D.O. G-O-D don't like ugly\n\n  (Top Dawg)\n  Your name must be Chris (why?)\n  Cause nigga you done crossed over\n  Lookin for ways back but you got lost\n  As another alli gets crushed into dust\n  Fuckin around with us nigga you know it's dangerous\n  So trust me, when I'm, smellin your fear\n"}]