[{"id":38103194,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P.","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P.","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"The Pimp C Mixtape","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82](feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[00:09.63][Hook]\n[00:23.18]Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:25.87]Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:28.95]Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:31.89]I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:34.53]Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:38.07]Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:40.77]Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:43.05]I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:46.13]Knockin, knockin doors down\n[00:46.75][Pimp C]\n[00:47.44]R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n[00:50.10]Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n[00:53.86]I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n[00:56.87]If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n[00:59.81]Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n[01:02.88]Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n[01:05.75]Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n[01:09.21]Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n[01:12.53]Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n[01:15.01]All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08]'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29]The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59]The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69]Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82]Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43]I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28][Hook]\n[01:56.85][P.O.P]\n[01:58.14]Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90]In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99]Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92]It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38]all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35]It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32]I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61]so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43]Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79]Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57]It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75]But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64]We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62]I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65]Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50]Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88][Hook]\n[03:09.16][Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78]S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24]Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98]Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92]Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95]Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56]When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61]Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95]Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75]Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93]They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88]I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74]My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89]The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12]I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44]Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88]Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15][Hook]\n[04:21.74]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P.\n artist: Pimp C\n album: The Pimp C Mixtape\n duration_ms: 240000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":6005774,"name":"Knockin Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation (Limited Edition)","duration":333.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nAll the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nSo I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[00:09.63] [Hook]\n[00:23.18] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:25.87] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:28.95] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:31.89] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:34.53] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:38.07] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:40.77] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:43.05] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:46.13] Knockin, knockin doors down\n[00:46.75] [Pimp C]\n[00:47.44] R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n[00:50.10] Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n[00:53.86] I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n[00:56.87] If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n[00:59.81] Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n[01:02.88] Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n[01:05.75] Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n[01:09.21] Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n[01:12.53] Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n[01:15.01] All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation (Limited Edition)\n duration_ms: 333000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":21087788,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation","duration":277.0339169,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nAll the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nSo I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (Feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 277034\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n start_ms: 75010\n end_ms: 78080\n- text: '''Cause y''all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)'\n start_ms: 78080\n end_ms: 81290\n- text: The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n start_ms: 81290\n end_ms: 83590\n- text: The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n start_ms: 83590\n end_ms: 86690\n- text: Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n start_ms: 86690\n end_ms: 89820\n- text: Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n start_ms: 89820\n end_ms: 92430\n- text: I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n start_ms: 92430\n end_ms: 96280\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 96280\n end_ms: 116850\n- text: '[P.O.P]'\n start_ms: 116850\n end_ms: 118140\n- text: Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n start_ms: 118140\n end_ms: 122900\n- text: In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n start_ms: 122900\n end_ms: 125990\n- text: Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n start_ms: 125990\n end_ms: 128920\n- text: It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n start_ms: 128920\n end_ms: 131380\n- text: All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n start_ms: 131380\n end_ms: 134350\n- text: It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n start_ms: 134350\n end_ms: 137320\n- text: I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n start_ms: 137320\n end_ms: 139610\n- text: So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n start_ms: 139610\n end_ms: 143430\n- text: Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n start_ms: 143430\n end_ms: 145790\n- text: Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n start_ms: 145790\n end_ms: 149570\n- text: It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n start_ms: 149570\n end_ms: 152750\n- text: But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n start_ms: 152750\n end_ms: 155640\n- text: We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n start_ms: 155640\n end_ms: 158620\n- text: I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n start_ms: 158620\n end_ms: 162650\n- text: Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n start_ms: 162650\n end_ms: 164500\n- text: Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n start_ms: 164500\n end_ms: 166880\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 166880\n end_ms: 189160\n- text: '[Lil'' Keke]'\n start_ms: 189160\n end_ms: 190780\n- text: S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n start_ms: 190780\n end_ms: 195240\n- text: Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n start_ms: 195240\n end_ms: 197980\n- text: Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n start_ms: 197980\n end_ms: 200920\n- text: Holdin! 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":20376320,"name":"Knockin Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation","duration":333.087347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nAll the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nSo I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (Feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 333087\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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(uh!)\n start_ms: 86690\n end_ms: 89820\n- text: Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n start_ms: 89820\n end_ms: 92430\n- text: I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n start_ms: 92430\n end_ms: 96280\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 96280\n end_ms: 116850\n- text: '[P.O.P]'\n start_ms: 116850\n end_ms: 118140\n- text: Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n start_ms: 118140\n end_ms: 122900\n- text: In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n start_ms: 122900\n end_ms: 125990\n- text: Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n start_ms: 125990\n end_ms: 128920\n- text: It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n start_ms: 128920\n end_ms: 131380\n- text: All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n start_ms: 131380\n end_ms: 134350\n- text: It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n start_ms: 134350\n end_ms: 137320\n- text: I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n start_ms: 137320\n end_ms: 139610\n- text: So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n start_ms: 139610\n end_ms: 143430\n- text: Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n start_ms: 143430\n end_ms: 145790\n- text: Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n start_ms: 145790\n end_ms: 149570\n- text: It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n start_ms: 149570\n end_ms: 152750\n- text: But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n start_ms: 152750\n end_ms: 155640\n- text: We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n start_ms: 155640\n end_ms: 158620\n- text: I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n start_ms: 158620\n end_ms: 162650\n- text: Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n start_ms: 162650\n end_ms: 164500\n- text: Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n start_ms: 164500\n end_ms: 166880\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 166880\n end_ms: 189160\n- text: '[Lil'' Keke]'\n start_ms: 189160\n end_ms: 190780\n- text: S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n start_ms: 190780\n end_ms: 195240\n- text: Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n start_ms: 195240\n end_ms: 197980\n- text: Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n start_ms: 197980\n end_ms: 200920\n- text: Holdin! 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":20533281,"name":"Knockin Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation (Chopped & Screwed)","duration":333.087347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nAll the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nSo I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (Feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation (Chopped & Screwed)\n duration_ms: 333087\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":16351123,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation (Amended)","duration":265.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation (Amended)\n duration_ms: 265000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nAll the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nSo I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (Feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[00:09.63] [Hook]\n[00:23.18] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:25.87] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:28.95] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:31.89] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:34.53] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:38.07] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:40.77] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:43.05] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:46.13] Knockin, knockin doors down\n[00:46.75] [Pimp C]\n[00:47.44] R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n[00:50.10] Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n[00:53.86] I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n[00:56.87] If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n[00:59.81] Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n[01:02.88] Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n[01:05.75] Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n[01:09.21] Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n[01:12.53] Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n[01:15.01] All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Trill Reaper\n duration_ms: 313000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Feat. 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n All the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n So I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":11623688,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation (Limited Edition)","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Another Myke Diesel production...\n[Chorus]\nKnockin', knockin' doors down, showin' parts of rhyme\nKnockin' doors down, showin' parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggas come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bull-shittin'\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa still ain't talkin' (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin' (uh!)\nY'all niggas got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the fuck up! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin' up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin' at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggas still ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Chorus]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin' like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\nWhere they bouncin' on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin'\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin' bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin' that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish and!\n[Chorus]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C. you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin' downtown, knockin' doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin', swervin', the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin' up the Boulevard, crushin' the sidewalk\nShowin' my chagrin while I'm knockin' the doors off\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation (Limited Edition)\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Another Myke Diesel production...\n [Chorus]\n Knockin', knockin' doors down, showin' parts of rhyme\n Knockin' doors down, showin' parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggas come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bull-shittin'\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa still ain't talkin' (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin' (uh!)\n Y'all niggas got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the fuck up! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin' up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin' at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggas still ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Chorus]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin' like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n Where they bouncin' on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin'\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin' bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin' that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish and!\n [Chorus]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C. you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin' downtown, knockin' doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin', swervin', the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin' up the Boulevard, crushin' the sidewalk\n Showin' my chagrin while I'm knockin' the doors off\n [Chorus]\n"},{"id":33230383,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C Feat. P.O.P. & Lil' KeKe","albumName":"Pimpalation [Disc 1]","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[00:09.63] [Hook]\n[00:23.18] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:25.87] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:28.95] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:31.89] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:34.53] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:38.07] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:40.77] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:43.05] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:46.13] Knockin, knockin doors down\n[00:46.75] [Pimp C]\n[00:47.44] R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n[00:50.10] Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n[00:53.86] I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n[00:56.87] If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n[00:59.81] Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n[01:02.88] Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n[01:05.75] Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n[01:09.21] Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n[01:12.53] Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n[01:15.01] All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C Feat. P.O.P. & Lil' KeKe\n album: Pimpalation [Disc 1]\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":11003637,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C feat. P.O.P. & Lil’ KeKe","albumName":"Pimpalation","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[Hook]\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nKnockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\nI'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\nKnockin, knockin doors down\n[Pimp C]\nR.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\nAnything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\nI'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\nIf them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\nSlim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\nNeed to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\nPaul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\nMoney speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\nY'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\nAll you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (feat. P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n[00:09.63] [Hook]\n[00:23.18] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:25.87] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:28.95] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:31.89] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:34.53] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:38.07] Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:40.77] Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n[00:43.05] I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n[00:46.13] Knockin, knockin doors down\n[00:46.75] [Pimp C]\n[00:47.44] R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n[00:50.10] Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n[00:53.86] I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n[00:56.87] If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n[00:59.81] Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n[01:02.88] Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n[01:05.75] Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n[01:09.21] Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n[01:12.53] Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n[01:15.01] All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down\n artist: Pimp C feat. P.O.P. & Lil’ KeKe\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":17762737,"name":"Knockin Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P","trackName":"Knockin Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation","duration":264.097959,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin Doorz Down Feat. P.O.P\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 264098\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n start_ms: 75010\n end_ms: 78080\n- text: '''Cause y''all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)'\n start_ms: 78080\n end_ms: 81290\n- text: The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n start_ms: 81290\n end_ms: 83590\n- text: The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n start_ms: 83590\n end_ms: 86690\n- text: Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n start_ms: 86690\n end_ms: 89820\n- text: Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n start_ms: 89820\n end_ms: 92430\n- text: I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n start_ms: 92430\n end_ms: 96280\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 96280\n end_ms: 116850\n- text: '[P.O.P]'\n start_ms: 116850\n end_ms: 118140\n- text: Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n start_ms: 118140\n end_ms: 122900\n- text: In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n start_ms: 122900\n end_ms: 125990\n- text: Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n start_ms: 125990\n end_ms: 128920\n- text: It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n start_ms: 128920\n end_ms: 131380\n- text: all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n start_ms: 131380\n end_ms: 134350\n- text: It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n start_ms: 134350\n end_ms: 137320\n- text: I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n start_ms: 137320\n end_ms: 139610\n- text: so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n start_ms: 139610\n end_ms: 143430\n- text: Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n start_ms: 143430\n end_ms: 145790\n- text: Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n start_ms: 145790\n end_ms: 149570\n- text: It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n start_ms: 149570\n end_ms: 152750\n- text: But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n start_ms: 152750\n end_ms: 155640\n- text: We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n start_ms: 155640\n end_ms: 158620\n- text: I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n start_ms: 158620\n end_ms: 162650\n- text: Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n start_ms: 162650\n end_ms: 164500\n- text: Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n start_ms: 164500\n end_ms: 166880\n- text: '[Hook]'\n start_ms: 166880\n end_ms: 189160\n- text: '[Lil'' Keke]'\n start_ms: 189160\n end_ms: 190780\n- text: S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n start_ms: 190780\n end_ms: 195240\n- text: Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n start_ms: 195240\n end_ms: 197980\n- text: Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n start_ms: 197980\n end_ms: 200920\n- text: Holdin! 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"},{"id":29569825,"name":"Knockin Doorz Down ft. Lil' Keke & P.O.P.","trackName":"Knockin Doorz Down ft. Lil' Keke & P.O.P.","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Pimpalation","duration":264.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\nThe white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\nThe same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\nLong as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.82] (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[01:18.08] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[01:21.29] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:23.59] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:26.69] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:29.82] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:32.43] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:36.28] [Hook]\n[01:56.85] [P.O.P]\n[01:58.14] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[02:02.90] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[02:05.99] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[02:08.92] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[02:11.38] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[02:14.35] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[02:17.32] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[02:19.61] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:23.43] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:25.79] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:29.57] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:32.75] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:35.64] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:38.62] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:42.65] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:44.50] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:46.88] [Hook]\n[03:09.16] [Lil' Keke]\n[03:10.78] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[03:15.24] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[03:17.98] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[03:20.92] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:23.95] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:26.56] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:29.61] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:32.95] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:35.75] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:38.93] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:41.88] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:44.74] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:47.89] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:51.12] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:54.44] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:56.88] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[04:00.15] [Hook]\n[04:21.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin Doorz Down ft. Lil' Keke & P.O.P.\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Pimpalation\n duration_ms: 264000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! 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(uh!)\nY'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\nI got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[Hook]\n[P.O.P]\nHey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\nIn the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\nWhere they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\nIt's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\nall the conflict and plex that we carryin\nIt's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\nI'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\nso I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\nKeke the Don, Pimp C a king\nLil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\nIt ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\nBut if we man up and press we could lead the league\nWe some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\nI ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\nRap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\nThree, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[Hook]\n[Lil' Keke]\nS.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\nMasterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\nTrunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\nHoldin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\nLemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\nWhen the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\nApproachin downtown, knockin doors down\nTint eleven slabs in a single file line\nFlossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\nThey gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\nI sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\nMy roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\nThe barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\nI gotta show my class so these haters can face me\nRidin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\nShowin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[Hook]","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] (feat. 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(shut the fuck up!)\n[00:54.95] 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n[00:59.05] The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n[01:03.27] The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n[01:04.48] Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n[01:07.04] Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n[01:11.17] I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n[01:13.24] [Hook]\n[01:25.93] [P.O.P]\n[01:38.35] Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n[01:40.59] In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n[01:43.84] Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n[01:47.05] It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n[01:50.05] all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n[01:52.58] It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n[01:55.92] I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n[01:57.94] so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n[02:02.25] Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n[02:04.24] Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n[02:07.77] It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n[02:10.94] But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n[02:14.14] We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n[02:16.42] I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n[02:19.75] Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n[02:22.84] Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n[02:23.87] [Hook]\n[02:47.05] [Lil' Keke]\n[02:48.03] S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n[02:52.37] Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n[02:56.03] Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n[02:59.31] Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n[03:02.74] Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n[03:04.84] When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n[03:07.07] Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n[03:10.22] Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n[03:13.32] Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n[03:18.47] They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n[03:19.63] I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n[03:22.87] My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n[03:25.06] The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n[03:28.26] I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n[03:31.65] Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n[03:35.87] Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n[03:37.94] [Hook]\n[03:59.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Knockin' Doorz Down (Feat. P.O.P. And Lil Keke)\n artist: Pimp C\n album: Greatest Hits\n duration_ms: 242000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (feat. 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P.O.P, Lil' Keke)\n [Hook]\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n Knockin, knockin doors down, showin parts of rhyme\n I'ma, I'ma come through and show my wood pine\n Knockin, knockin doors down\n [Pimp C]\n R.I.P., R.I.P., R.I.P. to Robert Davis he the king of the South (South)\n Anything else said need to shut ya fuckin mouth (mouth)\n I'm down with Lil' Flip and I'm down with T.I.P.\n If them niggaz come together know how much paper we could see?\n Slim Thug and Z-Ro, y'all s'til bullshittin\n Need to sit down, take a tour, there's too much money to be get (money to be get)\n Paul Wall and that Koopa s'til ain't talkin (uh!)\n Money speak, all that bullshit keep walkin (uh!)\n Y'all niggaz got the game fucked up (up!)\n All you record company people need to shut the FUCK UP! (shut the fuck up!)\n 'Cause y'all keepin up that bullshit rappin (uh!)\n The white people laughin at 'em, that's was happ'nin (that's was happ'nin)\n The same stupid ass niggaz s'til ain't figured it out\n Long as they stay divided, man we gon' run the South! (uh!)\n Y'all need to get up out the dumb shit (out the dumb shit!)\n I got a bread truck, get up out that crumb shit nigga!\n [Hook]\n [P.O.P]\n Hey, I got the bass poking, trunk shakin like tambourines (tambourines)\n In the H, where them paints sweet as tangerines (tangerines)\n\n Where they bouncin on 4's like trampolines\n It's the great state of Texas so I can't believe (what?)\n all the conflict and plex that we carryin\n It's time to get rid of the beef like vegetarians\n I'm 'bout stackin bank, everyday\n so I pay attention to the vets and I ain't talkin 'bout a Chevrolet (no)\n Keke the Don, Pimp C a king\n Lil' J, the owner of the squad, H-Town we the team\n It ain't no \"I\" in that, you tryin that ya be fatigued (yup!)\n But if we man up and press we could lead the league\n We some All-Stars, the roster is sick man\n I ain't gotta start, P.O.P'll be the sixth man (sixth man)\n Rap-A-Lot's a Southern empire for the assist man\n Three, two, one swish ANNHH!\n [Hook]\n [Lil' Keke]\n S.U.C... you see the slab outside, it look good don't it?\n Masterpiece, dripped out with the 4's on it\n Trunk air tight, speakers and them show lights\n Holdin! Cops around, nigga get ya shit tight!\n Lemme tell ya the meaning of coming through\n When the seats off cream and the candy is dark blue (dark blue)\n Approachin downtown, knockin doors down\n Tint eleven slabs in a single file line\n Flossin, swervin, the rims is glistening\n They gotta see the wood 'cause the top is missing\n I sleep on dreams 'cause it's paper I'm chasing\n My roots come from Texas, this Pimpalation\n The barre is tasty, the Benz is spacey\n I gotta show my class so these haters can face me\n Ridin up the Boulevard, crushin the sidewalk\n Showin my chagrin while I'm knockin the doors off\n [Hook]\n"}]