[{"id":18803095,"name":"COMIN' UP","trackName":"COMIN' UP","artistName":"PIMP C","albumName":"THE SWEET JAMES JONES STORIES C&S","duration":359.668417,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Hold up, we jammin'\nI can't let nobody hold me down\nThese hoe's could never hold me\nâ€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\nLivin' these hoe's fantasy\nâ€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\nAnd these bitches, they can't stand it\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n(On them dubs)\nChoppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\nYoung bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\nBitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\nUh, it's never too much, the paper I make\nThese other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake\nI'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\nI treat you good because you know I'm rich\nI was in the ghetto, had nothin'\nSold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'\nNow, I go and do movies in L.A\nPlayin' the game the way the hustlers play\nAnd everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\nI'm tryna get my mothafuckin' paper on\nI want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new cell phone\nI want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\nIn Houston â€~cause that is my city\nAnd them other pussy niggaz they records sound shitty\nWhen I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up\nYou never could take my dream â€~cause you niggaz fucked up\nI can't let nobody hold me down\nThese hoe's could never hold me\nâ€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\nLivin' these hoe's fantasy\nâ€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\nAnd these bitches, they can't stand it\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n(Comin' up)\nI remember when I had to come up just to come down\nThat's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now\nUse to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now\nMy life is too valuable for me to play with life now\nOf course there's gon' be some niggaz who gon' think I done changed\nThey find me guilty simply â€~cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing\nMy mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\nI'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check\nSee I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\nEven more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block\nEat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\nTo make it through the night, to see another day on the block\nMovin' rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks\nBut now, money be comin' in wad's like blocks\nLet's go half on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\nI can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase\nI can't let nobody hold me down\nThese hoe's could never hold me\nâ€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\nLivin' these hoe's fantasy\nâ€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\nAnd these bitches, they can't stand it\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n(Comin' up)\nWho would've known that this rap shit would take me far?\nAt 18, I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\nI went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\nNow, I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine\nI spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin' clubs\nAfter 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was coppin' dubs\nI had to make the transition from a boy to a man\nSo, if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\nRappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us\nLook, you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia, huh\nLook, you don't know shit about UGK\nOr Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\nI rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the watch I'm wearin'\nI'm the first cat in Houston with a black Leclarion\nLil' Flipper, tote pistols, for them non-believers\nâ€~Cause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillac's and Regal's, oh boy\nI can't let nobody hold me down\nThese hoe's could never hold me\nâ€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\nLivin' these hoe's fantasy\nâ€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\nAnd these bitches, they can't stand it\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n(On them dubs)\nWhat's up? Let's go, choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\nYoung bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\nBitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\nYoung bitch\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.29] Hold up, we jammin'\n[00:08.09] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[00:15.76] These hoe's could never hold me\n[00:18.87] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[00:21.43] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[00:24.44] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[00:27.74] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[00:30.82] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[00:35.07] (On them dubs)\n[00:38.18] Choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n[00:40.30] 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\n[00:47.14] Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\n[00:52.10] Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\n[00:57.67] Uh, it's never too much, the paper I make\n[01:00.76] These other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake\n[01:02.87] I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\n[01:05.77] I treat you good because you know I'm rich\n[01:08.33] I was in the ghetto, had nothin'\n[01:11.30] Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'\n[01:13.93] Now, I go and do movies in L.A\n[01:16.21] Playin' the game the way the hustlers play\n[01:19.22] And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n[01:22.13] I'm tryna get my mothafuckin' paper on\n[01:25.14] I want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new cell phone\n[01:28.24] I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\n[01:30.81] In Houston â€~cause that is my city\n[01:33.66] And them other pussy niggaz they records sound shitty\n[01:36.38] When I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up\n[01:38.96] You never could take my dream â€~cause you niggaz fucked up\n[01:41.79] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[01:45.47] These hoe's could never hold me\n[01:48.35] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[01:50.98] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[01:53.64] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[01:56.12] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[01:59.32] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[02:04.58] (Comin' up)\n[02:05.47] I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n[02:07.14] That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now\n[02:09.86] Use to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now\n[02:12.75] My life is too valuable for me to play with life now\n[02:15.24] Of course there's gon' be some niggaz who gon' think I done changed\n[02:18.31] They find me guilty simply â€~cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing\n[02:21.36] My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n[02:24.11] I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check\n[02:26.47] See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\n[02:29.43] Even more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block\n[02:32.38] Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n[02:36.61] To make it through the night, to see another day on the block\n[02:37.84] Movin' rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks\n[02:39.92] But now, money be comin' in wad's like blocks\n[02:42.81] Let's go half on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\n[02:46.26] I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase\n[02:49.06] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[02:52.05] These hoe's could never hold me\n[02:54.91] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[02:57.97] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[03:00.82] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[03:02.99] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[03:06.63] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[03:10.82] (Comin' up)\n[03:11.87] Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far?\n[03:14.09] At 18, I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\n[03:16.70] I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\n[03:19.31] Now, I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine\n[03:22.22] I spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin' 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game and this thing is so demandin'\n[04:17.79] (On them dubs)\n[04:23.53] What's up? Let's go, choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n[04:24.46] 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\n[04:31.27] Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\n[04:34.95] Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\n[04:40.96] Young bitch\n[04:46.30] 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\n[04:52.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: COMIN' UP\n  artist: PIMP C\n  album: THE SWEET JAMES JONES STORIES C&S\n  duration_ms: 359668\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hold up, we jammin'\n  start_ms: 6290\n  end_ms: 8090\n- text: I can't let nobody hold me down\n  start_ms: 8090\n  end_ms: 15760\n- text: These hoe's could never hold me\n  start_ms: 15760\n  end_ms: 18870\n- text: â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n  start_ms: 18870\n  end_ms: 21430\n- text: Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n  start_ms: 21430\n  end_ms: 24440\n- text: â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n  start_ms: 24440\n  end_ms: 27740\n- text: And these bitches, they can't stand it\n  start_ms: 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I make\nThese other pussy niggas ain't real them ho's fake\nI'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\nI treat you good because you know I'm rich\nI was in the ghetto-had nothin'\nSold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'\nNow I'm goin' through movies in L.A\nPlayin' the game the way the hustlers play\nAnd everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\nI'm try'na get my mothafuckin' paper on\nI want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone\nI want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\nIn Houston cause that is my city\nAnd them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty\nWhen I see you in the town I'm a hit you up\nYou never could take my dream cause you niggas fucked up\n[Chorus]\nI can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)\nCause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin' livin' these ho's fantasy\nCause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)\nPeep up in this game and this thing 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Lil' Flip]\nWho would've known that this rap shit would take me far\nAt 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\nI went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\nNow I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine\nI spit one freestyle now I'm rockin' clubs\nAfter \"Diamonds N Yo Face\" I was coppin' dubs\nI had to make the transition from a boy to a man\nSo if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\nRappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us\nLook you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh)\nLook you don't know shit about UGK\nOr Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\nI rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin'\nI'm the first cat in Houston with a black Meclaron\nLil' Flipper tote pistols for them none believers\nCause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillacs and Regals (Oh boy)\n[Chorus]\n[Pimp C]\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\nI'm comin' up (choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love)\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)\nUh Hold up young 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somethin'\n[01:14.44] Now, I go and do movies in LA\n[01:16.79] Playin' the game the way the hustlers play\n[01:19.29] And every day I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n[01:22.85] I'm tryna get my motherfuckin' paper on\n[01:25.44] I want the new chrome and the new cell phone\n[01:28.01] I want the new two-way pager and the new mansion home\n[01:31.03] In Houston 'cause that is my city\n[01:33.86] And them other pussy niggas, they records sound shitty\n[01:36.65] When I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up\n[01:39.15] You never could take my dream 'cause you niggas fucked up\n[01:42.80] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[01:45.76] These hos could never hold me\n[01:48.30] 'Cause I'm comin' down, playin' surroundin'\n[01:51.49] Livin' these hos fantasy\n[01:53.76] 'Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[01:57.08] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[01:59.87] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' (comin' up)\n[02:04.72] I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n[02:07.22] That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now\n[02:10.37] Use to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now\n[02:12.96] My life is too valuable for me to play with life now\n[02:15.64] Of course, there's gon' be some niggas who gon' think I done changed\n[02:18.36] They find me guilty simply 'cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing\n[02:21.41] My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n[02:24.06] I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check\n[02:26.78] See, I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\n[02:29.66] Even more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block\n[02:32.36] Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n[02:35.13] To make it through the night, to see another day on the block\n[02:37.84] Movin' rocks got us full pockets plus knots in our socks\n[02:40.61] But now, money be comin' in wads like blocks\n[02:42.89] Let's go half on a Yacht, I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\n[02:46.24] I can't even hear you haters, you've been muted by my paper chase\n[02:49.49] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[02:52.53] These hos could never hold me\n[02:55.48] 'Cause I'm comin' down, playin' surroundin'\n[02:58.31] Livin' these hos fantasy\n[03:00.86] 'Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[03:03.95] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[03:06.66] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' (comin' up)\n[03:11.22] Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far?\n[03:14.15] At 18, I had a 50-thousand dollar car\n[03:17.03] I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\n[03:19.72] Now, I'm smokin' hydro, not the regular pine\n[03:22.54] I spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin' clubs\n[03:25.60] After 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was coppin' dubs\n[03:28.20] I had to make the transition from a boy to a man\n[03:30.81] So, if you want a 16, that's 40 grand\n[03:33.72] Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us\n[03:36.43] Look, you 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bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up\n  [Verse 1: Pimp C]\n  Uh it's never too much the paper I make\n  These other pussy niggas ain't real them ho's fake\n  I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\n  I treat you good because you know I'm rich\n  I was in the ghetto-had nothin'\n  Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'\n  Now I'm goin' through movies in L.A\n  Playin' the game the way the hustlers play\n  And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n  I'm try'na get my mothafuckin' paper on\n  I want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone\n  I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\n  In Houston cause that is my city\n  And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty\n  When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up\n  You never could take my dream cause you niggas fucked up\n  [Chorus]\n  I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)\n  Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin' livin' these ho's fantasy\n  Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)\n  Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin' comin' Up\n  [Verse 2: Z-Ro]\n  I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n  That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now\n  Use to be scared to walk in the store I payed the price now\n  My life is to valuable for me to play with life now\n  Of course it's gon' be some niggas who think I done changed\n  They find me guility just because now I got diamonds on every thing\n  My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n  I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check\n  See I can biblically remember me and Trae on the block\n  Even more then hustlin' sometimes we had to lay on the block\n  Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n  To make it through the night to see another day on the block\n  Movin' rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks\n  But now money be comin' in wadd's like blocks\n  Let's go half on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\n  I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase\n  [Chorus]\n  [Verse 3: Lil' Flip]\n  Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far\n  At 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\n  I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\n  Now I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine\n  I spit one freestyle now I'm rockin' clubs\n  After \"Diamonds N Yo Face\" I was coppin' dubs\n  I had to make the transition from a boy to a man\n  So if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\n  Rappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us\n  Look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh)\n  Look you don't know shit about UGK\n  Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\n  I rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin'\n  I'm the first cat in Houston with a black Meclaron\n  Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them none believers\n  Cause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillacs and Regals 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me\nâ€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\nLivin' these hoe's fantasy\nâ€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\nAnd these bitches, they can't stand it\nPeep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n(Comin' up)\nWho would've known that this rap shit would take me far?\nAt 18, I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\nI went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\nNow, I'm smokin' hydro not the regular pine\nI spit one freestyle, now, I'm rockin' clubs\nAfter 'Diamonds N Yo Face', I was coppin' dubs\nI had to make the transition from a boy to a man\nSo, if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\nRappers talk a lot of shit but you ain't stoppin' us\nLook, you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia, huh\nLook, you don't know shit about UGK\nOr Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\nI rep the Screwed Up Click, peep the watch I'm wearin'\nI'm the first cat in Houston with a black Leclarion\nLil' Flipper, tote pistols, for them non-believers\nâ€~Cause down here we poppin' trunks on Cadillac's 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Let's go, choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\nYoung bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\nBitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\nYoung bitch\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.29] Hold up, we jammin'\n[00:08.09] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[00:15.76] These hoe's could never hold me\n[00:18.87] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[00:21.43] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[00:24.44] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[00:27.74] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[00:30.82] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[00:35.07] (On them dubs)\n[00:38.18] Choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n[00:40.30] 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\n[00:47.14] Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\n[00:52.10] Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\n[00:57.67] Uh, it's never too much, the paper I make\n[01:00.76] These other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake\n[01:02.87] I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\n[01:05.77] I treat you good because you know I'm rich\n[01:08.33] I was in the ghetto, had nothin'\n[01:11.30] Sold a lot of records and grabbed somethin'\n[01:13.93] Now, I go and do movies in L.A\n[01:16.21] Playin' the game the way the hustlers play\n[01:19.22] And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n[01:22.13] I'm tryna get my mothafuckin' paper on\n[01:25.14] I want the new [Incomprehensible] and the new cell phone\n[01:28.24] I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\n[01:30.81] In Houston â€~cause that is my city\n[01:33.66] And them other pussy niggaz they records sound shitty\n[01:36.38] When I see you in the town, I'ma hit you up\n[01:38.96] You never could take my dream â€~cause you niggaz fucked up\n[01:41.79] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[01:45.47] These hoe's could never hold me\n[01:48.35] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[01:50.98] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[01:53.64] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[01:56.12] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[01:59.32] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[02:04.58] (Comin' up)\n[02:05.47] I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n[02:07.14] That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin' right now\n[02:09.86] Use to be scared to walk in the store, I paid the price now\n[02:12.75] My life is too valuable for me to play with life now\n[02:15.24] Of course there's gon' be some niggaz who gon' think I done changed\n[02:18.31] They find me guilty simply â€~cause, now, I got diamonds on every thing\n[02:21.36] My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n[02:24.11] I'm 'bout my business, so, give me my cash or give me my check\n[02:26.47] See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\n[02:29.43] Even more then hustlin', sometimes we had to lay on the block\n[02:32.38] Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n[02:36.61] To make it through the night, to see 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Let's go, choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\nYoung bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\nBitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\nYoung bitch\n2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough","syncedLyrics":"[00:06.29] Hold up, we jammin'\n[00:08.09] I can't let nobody hold me down\n[00:15.76] These hoe's could never hold me\n[00:18.87] â€~Cause I'm comin' down, playa surroundin'\n[00:21.43] Livin' these hoe's fantasy\n[00:24.44] â€~Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin' maze\n[00:27.74] And these bitches, they can't stand it\n[00:30.82] Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n[00:35.07] (On them dubs)\n[00:38.18] Choppin' on dubs and showin' 'em love\n[00:40.30] 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough\n[00:47.14] Young bitch, hold up, hold up, young bitch\n[00:52.10] Bitch, I just don't wanna stop comin' up\n[00:57.67] Uh, it's never too much, the paper I make\n[01:00.76] These other pussy niggaz ain't real, them hoe's fake\n[01:02.87] 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paper I make\n  start_ms: 58220\n  end_ms: 60730\n- text: These other pussy niggas ain't real them ho's fake\n  start_ms: 60730\n  end_ms: 63640\n- text: I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\n  start_ms: 63640\n  end_ms: 66540\n- text: I treat you good because you know I'm rich\n  start_ms: 66540\n  end_ms: 69110\n- text: I was in the ghetto-had nothin'\n  start_ms: 69110\n  end_ms: 72060\n- text: Sold alot of records and grabbed somethin\n  start_ms: 72060\n  end_ms: 74790\n- text: Now I'm goin through movies in L.A\n  start_ms: 74790\n  end_ms: 77060\n- text: Playin the game the way the hustlers play\n  start_ms: 77060\n  end_ms: 79290\n- text: And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n  start_ms: 79290\n  end_ms: 83770\n- text: I'm tryna get my mothafuckin paper on\n  start_ms: 83770\n  end_ms: 85850\n- text: I want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone\n  start_ms: 85850\n  end_ms: 88780\n- text: I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\n  start_ms: 88780\n  end_ms: 91340\n- text: In Houston cause that is my city\n  start_ms: 91340\n  end_ms: 94320\n- text: And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty\n  start_ms: 94320\n  end_ms: 97020\n- text: When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up\n  start_ms: 97020\n  end_ms: 99680\n- text: You never could take my dream cause you niggas fucked up\n  start_ms: 99680\n  end_ms: 103270\n- text: I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)\n  start_ms: 103270\n  end_ms: 109040\n- text: Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin-livin these ho's fantasy\n  start_ms: 109040\n  end_ms: 114360\n- text: Cause I'm choppin'blades and playin maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)\n  start_ms: 114360\n  end_ms: 121850\n- text: Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'-Comin Up\n  start_ms: 121850\n  end_ms: 125140\n- text: I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n  start_ms: 125140\n  end_ms: 127700\n- text: That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin right now\n  start_ms: 127700\n  end_ms: 130560\n- text: Use to be scared to walk in the store I payed the price now\n  start_ms: 130560\n  end_ms: 133310\n- text: My life is too valuable for me to play with life now\n  start_ms: 133310\n  end_ms: 136170\n- text: Of course it's gon' be some niggas who think I done changed\n  start_ms: 136170\n  end_ms: 138730\n- text: They find me guilty just because now I got diamonds on every thing\n  start_ms: 138730\n  end_ms: 141880\n- text: My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n  start_ms: 141880\n  end_ms: 144410\n- text: I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check\n  start_ms: 144410\n  end_ms: 147150\n- text: See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\n  start_ms: 147150\n  end_ms: 149930\n- text: Even more then hustlin' sometimes we had to lay on the block\n  start_ms: 149930\n  end_ms: 152710\n- text: Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n  start_ms: 152710\n  end_ms: 155560\n- text: To make it through the night to see another day on the block\n  start_ms: 155560\n  end_ms: 158360\n- text: Movin rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks\n  start_ms: 158360\n  end_ms: 161150\n- text: But now money be comin in wad's like blocks\n  start_ms: 161150\n  end_ms: 163410\n- text: Let's go half on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\n  start_ms: 163410\n  end_ms: 166770\n- text: I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase\n  start_ms: 166770\n  end_ms: 191920\n- text: Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far\n  start_ms: 191920\n  end_ms: 194690\n- text: At 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\n  start_ms: 194690\n  end_ms: 197430\n- text: I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\n  start_ms: 197430\n  end_ms: 200120\n- text: Now I'm smokin hydro not the regular pine\n  start_ms: 200120\n  end_ms: 203070\n- text: I spit one freestyle now I'm rockin clubs\n  start_ms: 203070\n  end_ms: 205890\n- text: After \"Diamonds N Yo Face\" I was coppin dubs\n  start_ms: 205890\n  end_ms: 208600\n- text: I had to make the transition from a boy to a man\n  start_ms: 208600\n  end_ms: 211310\n- text: So if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\n  start_ms: 211310\n  end_ms: 214220\n- text: Rappers talk alot of shit but you ain't stoppin us\n  start_ms: 214220\n  end_ms: 216920\n- text: Look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh)\n  start_ms: 216920\n  end_ms: 220200\n- text: Look you don't know shit about UGK\n  start_ms: 220200\n  end_ms: 222390\n- text: Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\n  start_ms: 222390\n  end_ms: 225260\n- text: I rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin\n  start_ms: 225260\n  end_ms: 228160\n- text: I'm the first cat in Houston with a black McLaren\n  start_ms: 228160\n  end_ms: 230740\n- text: Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them non believers\n  start_ms: 230740\n  end_ms: 233610\n- text: Cause down here we poppin trunks on Cadillacs and Regals (Oh boy)\n  start_ms: 233610\n  end_ms: 256570\n- text: Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n  start_ms: 256570\n  end_ms: 258510\n- text: I'm comin up (choppin on dubs and showin 'em love)\n  start_ms: 258510\n  end_ms: 264620\n- text: 2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)\n  start_ms: 264620\n  end_ms: 271140\n- text: Uhhh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up\n  start_ms: 271140\n  end_ms: 282740\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 282740\nplain: |-\n  Hold up (Hold Up), we jammin\n\n  I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)\n  Cause I'm comin down, playin surround and livin these ho's fantasy\n  Cause I'm choppin' blades and playin maids and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)\n  Deep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n  I'm comin up (choppin on dubs and showin 'em love)\n  2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)\n  Uhhh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up\n\n  Uhhh it's never too much the paper I make\n  These other pussy niggas ain't real them ho's fake\n  I'm Sweet James Jones when you come through bitch\n  I treat you good because you know I'm rich\n  I was in the ghetto-had nothin'\n  Sold alot of records and grabbed somethin\n  Now I'm goin through movies in L.A\n  Playin the game the way the hustlers play\n  And everyday I try to stack my grip and make three songs\n  I'm tryna get my mothafuckin paper on\n  I want the new (bone?) and the new cell phone\n  I want the new two way pager and the new mansion home\n  In Houston cause that is my city\n  And them other pussy niggas they record sound shitty\n  When I see you in the town I'm a hit you up\n  You never could take my dream cause you niggas fucked up\n\n  I can't let nobody hold me down-these ho's could never hold me (never hold me)\n  Cause I'm comin down, playa surroundin-livin these ho's fantasy\n  Cause I'm choppin'blades and playin maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it)\n  Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'-Comin Up\n\n  I remember when I had to come up just to come down\n  That's the reason for my uncontrollable ballin right now\n  Use to be scared to walk in the store I payed the price now\n  My life is too valuable for me to play with life now\n  Of course it's gon' be some niggas who think I done changed\n  They find me guilty just because now I got diamonds on every thing\n  My mouth and my pinky ring, my wrist and my neck\n  I'm 'bout my business so give me my cash or give me my check\n  See I can vividly remember me and Trae on the block\n  Even more then hustlin' sometimes we had to lay on the block\n  Eat, sleep, shit, piss, pray on the block\n  To make it through the night to see another day on the block\n  Movin rocks got us full pockets-plus knots in our socks\n  But now money be comin in wad's like blocks\n  Let's go half on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak\n  I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase\n\n  Who would've known that this rap shit would take me far\n  At 18 I had a fifty-thousand dollar car\n  I went from Jag to Benz but not the regular kind\n  Now I'm smokin hydro not the regular pine\n  I spit one freestyle now I'm rockin clubs\n  After \"Diamonds N Yo Face\" I was coppin dubs\n  I had to make the transition from a boy to a man\n  So if you wanna 16 that's forty-grand\n  Rappers talk alot of shit but you ain't stoppin us\n  Look you don't wanna bump heads with a mafia (Huh)\n  Look you don't know shit about UGK\n  Or Mr. Fat Pat and Grey Screw tapes\n  I rep the Screwed Up Click peep the watch I'm wearin\n  I'm the first cat in Houston with a black McLaren\n  Lil' Flipper tote pistols for them non believers\n  Cause down here we poppin trunks on Cadillacs and Regals (Oh boy)\n\n  Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'\n  I'm comin up (choppin on dubs and showin 'em love)\n  2000-Fizive and you are not fly enough (young bitch)\n  Uhhh Hold up young bitch-bitch I just don't wanna stop comin'up\n"}]