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me\n[02:23.59] That's how it's gon' be 'cause I'm down with some Gs\n[02:26.35] Show your grill one time for me (show your grill if you're real and you're down with the trill)\n[02:32.18] Show your grill one time for me (said roll your grill if you're real and you're down with the trill)\n[02:37.89] Chill, now show your grill if you real (down with the trill)\n[02:40.45] I made a mill independent\n[02:41.84] Show the grill in my mouth or the grill on the whip\n[02:43.64] Bitch, that's on the Bentley\n[02:45.44] R.I.P to my nigga name Chad\n[02:46.54] He ain't gone but I'ma still act bad\n[02:48.28] Right about now I got a bitch in the back\n[02:49.54] With 20 bricks in that god damn bag\n[02:52.01] Yeah, I passed through that Louisiana\n[02:54.57] I can't wait 'til I touch down in Atlanta\n[02:57.52] This for my trill niggas, one time for Shanora\n[03:00.22] And now I feel good, a half a mill in my explorer, bitch\n[03:05.55] \n[03:11.44] If you got people they locked up, 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Young don 713, please believe it, I'm down here\n\n  You out here grinding for a meal so your family can eat\n  Holding the chopper with your boys in the streets\n  I know that when it gets real some hitters ride for me\n  That's how it's gon' be 'cause I'm down with some Gs\n  Show your grill one time for me (show your grill if you're real and you're down with the trill)\n  Show your grill one time for me (said roll your grill if you're real and you're down with the trill)\n\n  Chill, now show your grill if you real (down with the trill)\n  I made a mill independent\n  Show the grill in my mouth or the grill on the whip\n  Bitch, that's on the Bentley\n  R.I.P to my nigga name Chad\n  He ain't gone but I'ma still act bad\n  Right about now I got a bitch in the back\n  With 20 bricks in that god damn bag\n  Yeah, I passed through that Louisiana\n  I can't wait 'til I touch down in Atlanta\n  This for my trill niggas, one time for Shanora\n  And now I feel good, a half a mill in my 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I run into wrecks with laws\nThat didn't like what I stood for\nOr didn't like rap music\nOr just didn't like black folks in general\nMan, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\nEvery time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\nI had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\nKept that motherfucker in check, man\n\nI know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\nEither for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\nBut for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\nThere's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\nSee this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\nAnd when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\nSo prisons go from bein' run by the state\nTo a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\nSee when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\nThey can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\nThey get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\nAnd find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\nYou got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\nProbation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\nNow you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\nYour prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\nYou a bitch!\n\nYou see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n\"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\nAnd I made statements when I was on the street\nThat I was never goin'\nSo, I don't say never anymore\nYou don't know what, you don't know what's in store\nWhat I will say is this\nI'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\nYou know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\nTo put myself in the crosshairs\nWhere these people can just cross me out and be like\n\nThis niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\nHe said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\nGotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\nMan, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\nYou niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\nMoved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\nOh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\nYou keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?\n\nSee you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia\nThen serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up\nWith stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke\nStill won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do\nThey don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment\nKeep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit\nUsin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich\nHey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch\n'Cause you a bitch!\n\nBut, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me\nI'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family\nAnd I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: U A Bitch (feat. Pimp C)\n  artist: Bun B, Pimp C\n  album: Return of the Trill\n  duration_ms: 260000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Pourin' mo'\n  My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uhh, you know?\n  Owe it to all... you know, I know it already\n  That's what it's really about but uh all this old shit here\n  If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know?\n  This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you know?\n  Knowledge is power\n  I'm about makin' some money man, you know?\n  Let's put this shit together, get some real paper\n\n  I been a real street nigga way longer than I remember\n  Grindin' on the block from January to December\n  I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands\n  Know a whole 'lotta fools started when I did\n  Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit\n  Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid through\n  Extensions and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you\n  Hit the highway with that work and got jammed up\n  Either tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up\n  He ain't got the heart for it, so guess what he do?\n  He start recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew\n  He was the boss of the operation, livin' it large\n  Now he tellin' on the workers like they ass was in charge\n  Soon as the pressure's applied, you immediately switch\n  Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a bitch\n  You a bitch!\n\n  As far as the police was concerned\n  I had some problems with some laws, now\n  You know? I run into wrecks with laws\n  That didn't like what I stood for\n  Or didn't like rap music\n  Or just didn't like black folks in general\n  Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\n  Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\n  I had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\n  Kept that motherfucker in check, man\n\n  I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\n  Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\n  But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\n  There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\n  See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\n  And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\n  So prisons go from bein' run by the state\n  To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\n  See when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\n  They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\n  They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\n  And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\n  You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\n  Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\n  Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\n  Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\n  You a bitch!\n\n  You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n  \"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\n  And I made statements when I was on the street\n  That I was never goin'\n  So, I don't say never anymore\n  You don't know what, you don't know what's in store\n  What I will say is this\n  I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\n  You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\n  To put myself in the crosshairs\n  Where these people can just cross me out and be like\n\n  This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\n  He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\n  Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\n  Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\n  You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\n  Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\n  Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\n  You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?\n\n  See you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia\n  Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up\n  With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke\n  Still won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do\n  They don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment\n  Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit\n  Usin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich\n  Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch\n  'Cause you a bitch!\n\n  But, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me\n  I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family\n  And I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit\n"},{"id":35489900,"name":"U A Bitch (feat. Pimp C)","trackName":"U A Bitch (feat. 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I run into wrecks with laws\nThat didn't like what I stood for\nOr didn't like rap music\nOr just didn't like black folks in general\nMan, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\nEvery time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\nI had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\nKept that motherfucker in check, man\n\nI know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\nEither for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\nBut for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\nThere's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\nSee this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\nAnd when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\nSo prisons go from bein' run by the state\nTo a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\nSee when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\nThey can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\nThey get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\nAnd find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\nYou got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\nProbation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\nNow you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\nYour prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\nYou a bitch!\n\nYou see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n\"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\nAnd I made statements when I was on the street\nThat I was never goin'\nSo, I don't say never anymore\nYou don't know what, you don't know what's in store\nWhat I will say is this\nI'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\nYou know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\nTo put myself in the crosshairs\nWhere these people can just cross me out and be like\n\nThis niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\nHe said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\nGotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\nMan, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\nYou niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\nMoved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\nOh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\nYou keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?\n\nSee you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia\nThen serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up\nWith stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke\nStill won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do\nThey don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment\nKeep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit\nUsin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich\nHey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch\n'Cause you a bitch!\n\nBut, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me\nI'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family\nAnd I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: U A Bitch (feat. Pimp C)\n  artist: Bun B, Pimp C\n  album: Return of the Trill\n  duration_ms: 266000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Pourin' mo'\n  My family and uh stackin' up paper this paper high as the uhh, you know?\n  Owe it to all... you know, I know it already\n  That's what it's really about but uh all this old shit here\n  If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know?\n  This ain't nothin' but materialistic, you know?\n  Knowledge is power\n  I'm about makin' some money man, you know?\n  Let's put this shit together, get some real paper\n\n  I been a real street nigga way longer than I remember\n  Grindin' on the block from January to December\n  I been in this game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands\n  Know a whole 'lotta fools started when I did\n  Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit\n  Shouldda got laid out but somehow I slid through\n  Extensions and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you\n  Hit the highway with that work and got jammed up\n  Either tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up\n  He ain't got the heart for it, so guess what he do?\n  He start recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew\n  He was the boss of the operation, livin' it large\n  Now he tellin' on the workers like they ass was in charge\n  Soon as the pressure's applied, you immediately switch\n  Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a bitch\n  You a bitch!\n\n  As far as the police was concerned\n  I had some problems with some laws, now\n  You know? I run into wrecks with laws\n  That didn't like what I stood for\n  Or didn't like rap music\n  Or just didn't like black folks in general\n  Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\n  Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\n  I had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\n  Kept that motherfucker in check, man\n\n  I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\n  Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\n  But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\n  There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\n  See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\n  And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\n  So prisons go from bein' run by the state\n  To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\n  See when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\n  They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\n  They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\n  And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\n  You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\n  Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\n  Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\n  Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\n  You a bitch!\n\n  You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n  \"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\n  And I made statements when I was on the street\n  That I was never goin'\n  So, I don't say never anymore\n  You don't know what, you don't know what's in store\n  What I will say is this\n  I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\n  You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\n  To put myself in the crosshairs\n  Where these people can just cross me out and be like\n\n  This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\n  He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\n  Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\n  Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\n  You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\n  Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\n  Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\n  You keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?\n\n  See you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia\n  Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up\n  With stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke\n  Still won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do\n  They don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment\n  Keep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit\n  Usin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich\n  Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch\n  'Cause you a bitch!\n\n  But, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me\n  I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family\n  And I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit\n"},{"id":35489888,"name":"U A Bitch (feat. Pimp C)","trackName":"U A Bitch (feat. 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I run into wrecks with laws\nThat didn't like what I stood for\nOr didn't like rap music\nOr just didn't like black folks in general\nMan, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\nEvery time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\nI had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\nKept that motherfucker in check, man\n\nI know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\nEither for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\nBut for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\nThere's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\nSee this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\nAnd when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\nSo prisons go from bein' run by the state\nTo a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\nSee when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\nThey can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\nThey get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\nAnd find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\nYou got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\nProbation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\nNow you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\nYour prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\nYou a bitch!\n\nYou see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n\"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\nAnd I made statements when I was on the street\nThat I was never goin'\nSo, I don't say never anymore\nYou don't know what, you don't know what's in store\nWhat I will say is this\nI'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\nYou know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\nTo put myself in the crosshairs\nWhere these people can just cross me out and be like\n\nThis niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\nHe said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\nGotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\nMan, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\nYou niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\nMoved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\nOh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\nYou keep them keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?\n\nSee you can have all the coca leaves that they grow in Columbia\nThen serve up all the snorters and the smokers and numb 'em up\nWith stacks up to the ceilin', big doggin' like you Marmaduke\nStill won't see a tenth of the paper that big Pharma do\nThey don't care about the cure, they just wanna sell a treatment\nKeep you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit\nUsin' people's pain for profit, gettin' rich\nHey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a bitch\n'Cause you a bitch!\n\nBut, but at the same time, I ain't gon' let nobody hurt me\nI'm not gon' let nobody hurt my family\nAnd I will kill you if you come around my kids with that hood shit","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: U A Bitch (feat. 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I run into wrecks with laws\n  That didn't like what I stood for\n  Or didn't like rap music\n  Or just didn't like black folks in general\n  Man, the law was lookin' after me this whole time\n  Every time there was one that was dangerous that could get me\n  I had five or six that was on my side that kept that...\n  Kept that motherfucker in check, man\n\n  I know a'lotta people locked up, sittin' in cells\n  Either for shit that they did or shit they didn't do well\n  But for every cat that's locked up, definitely guilty\n  There's another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?\n\n  See this country we live in is really all about the bottom line\n  And when they see these young black men, they see dollar signs\n  So prisons go from bein' run by the state\n  To a private industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?\n  See when education in the schools isn't geared for the testin'\n  They can't keep up the fundin' 'cause kids can't keep up the lesson\n  They get frustrated with the process and head to the streets\n  And find some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat\n  You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the state\n  Probation terms you can't meet so you know you gon' violate\n  Now you makin' license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch\n  Your prison an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch\n  You a bitch!\n\n  You see a lotta people in the penitentiary make statements like\n  \"I ain't never comin' back here,\" you know?\n  And I made statements when I was on the street\n  That I was never goin'\n  So, I don't say never anymore\n  You don't know what, you don't know what's in store\n  What I will say is this\n  I'mma stay positive out here, I'mma do the right thing\n  You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no moves\n  To put myself in the crosshairs\n  Where these people can just cross me out and be like\n\n  This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do that mean?\n  He said I sell you some white or I could sell you some green\n  Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of that lean\n  Man, I'm just keepin' it trill, I slap the hat off his bean\n  You niggas kill me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs\n  Moved a couple quarter pounds now you swear you the plug?\n  Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every month\n  You keep them keys? 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Rich Homie Quan\n  (Man up)\n  Touch down to cause hell, nigga\n  (Man up)\n  I done touch down to cause hell, nigga\n  (Man up)\n  (I man up)\n  Rich Homie, baby\n  I was taught to be a man\n  Stand on my two feet just like a man\n  Take all of my loss just like a man\n  Nigga say it face to face just like a man\n  Like a man (I stand up), like a man (I man up)\n  Like a man (I stand up), like a man, like a man (I man up)\n  Like a man (I stand up), like a man (I man up)\n  Like a man (I stand up), like a man\n  When kids was playin' with unicorns, I was washin' cars tryna blow\n  Take a loss, get up and shake it off, and water whip the coke\n  No shoo-shooin', no not Boosie, to your face I'll let you know\n  Treat a queen like a queen and a ho like a ho\n  Went to the pen and I stood on my own, too fat mouth\n  And slangin' shit, fist fights, bitch, whatever that you wan' do\n  Auntie told me \"Back down\"\n  I'm beatin' your ass, no exceptions\n  Uncle told me \"Fight 'em\n  You 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he don't and suck real hard on yo' nipple\n\nMy game is sharp as a sickle, she love my pickle\nAnd if you gave her a dime, nigga she gave me a nickel\nSo while you thinkin', she done jet, she got my dick on her mind\nKeep on neglectin' yo' gal, young Pimp C be spendin' yo' time\n\nI'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\nBut not more than my paper stacks\nNow rule one get yo'cash on M.O.B\nThat's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n\nHomie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\nThe only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\nDon't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\nShe just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n\nNaturally I have to be dead serious, maybe not\nLet me tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out\nYes, I was impressed by the cess in her S W I S UH\nVersace, down like Fran Dresser, bless her heart\n\nShe was a sweet-tart, but'cha never understood her point in our duo\nTalkin' smart 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company while I get lifted as I lay her\n\nDid you ever think about who's ass ya girl's was\nBefore the booty had became yours?\nIf a nigga's sane flows, you know everything goes\nFuckin' in it til' it's colorful as rainbows\n\nSportin' furry Kango's, she can't go, rockin' paid shows\nPaper hard to fold, plus I roll slick, keep talkin' shit\nIf you don't like me, it's most likely\n'Cause I done holla'd at yo bitch, why she so thick?\n\nTellin' lies and ya said to be believin' 'em\nBut I make her feel like uh-huh, can you do it? Uh-huh\nBut when I scoup her up\nShe know that I'm the one to make a slut cum\n\nGotta man, he a lame anyway, motherfuck that stuff\nMad 'cause I snuck that love, baby, don't bust that slug\nSo go on 'head roll up that bud, so we can fuck\nSo wassup?\n\nNow we in the Suburb', submerged, watch a movie\nOr bumpin' UGK shit, scoop a bitch or hit the booty\nHow the man, yeah I knew G but she don't usually say shit\n\n'Cause the pussy make a motherfucka wanna ball up and cry\nChicka-pow-pow, I love them thighs when I'm rollin' aside\nI ain't gon' up and die like the guy that we got high\n\nTake away more than two hits, two blows\nShe heard my new shit, it was new clothes\nNew golds, carefully Herringbones and cellphones\nBrought her friend home, now, I'm freakin' two hoes\n\nIf ya girl be wit' me, somethin' nifty\nShe prob'ly wanna lick me\nI'm the Twista, I send the whole pissy joint to drippy\nDamn skippy, gamin' it from a shot of Mississippi, now pimp on\n\nI'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love 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man, but see love is one thing and dumb is another\n  start_ms: 155490\n  end_ms: 159940\n- text: Brotha, I'd be dumb to let her run things\n  start_ms: 159940\n  end_ms: 162620\n- text: I should've passed but I was gassed, super-unleaded\n  start_ms: 162620\n  end_ms: 164470\n- text: And her nappy headed ass gon' regret it, remember I said it\n  start_ms: 164470\n  end_ms: 168020\n- text: '''Cause I''m in a sublime, new state and frame of mind'\n  start_ms: 168020\n  end_ms: 171630\n- text: '''Cause it''d be a crime for me to waste my time'\n  start_ms: 171630\n  end_ms: 174340\n- text: I'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\n  start_ms: 174340\n  end_ms: 177030\n- text: But not more than my paper stacks\n  start_ms: 177030\n  end_ms: 179790\n- text: Now rule one, get yo'cash on, M.O.B\n  start_ms: 179790\n  end_ms: 182590\n- text: That's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n  start_ms: 182590\n  end_ms: 186190\n- text: Homie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\n  start_ms: 186190\n  end_ms: 188860\n- text: The only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\n  start_ms: 188860\n  end_ms: 192460\n- text: Don't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\n  start_ms: 192460\n  end_ms: 195130\n- text: She just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n  start_ms: 195130\n  end_ms: 198740\n- text: Did you ever think about who's ass ya girl's was\n  start_ms: 198740\n  end_ms: 200540\n- text: Before the booty had became yours?\n  start_ms: 200540\n  end_ms: 201420\n- text: If a nigga's sane flows, you know everything goes\n  start_ms: 201420\n  end_ms: 203270\n- text: Fuckin' in it til' it's colorful as rainbows\n  start_ms: 203270\n  end_ms: 204280\n- text: Sportin' furry Kango's, she can't go, rockin' paid shows\n  start_ms: 204280\n  end_ms: 206000\n- text: Paper hard to fold, plus I roll slick, keep talkin' shit\n  start_ms: 206000\n  end_ms: 207840\n- text: If you don't like me, it's most likely\n  start_ms: 207840\n  end_ms: 209600\n- text: '''Cause I done holla''d at yo bitch, why she so thick?'\n  start_ms: 209600\n  end_ms: 211470\n- text: Tellin' lies and ya said to be believin' 'em\n  start_ms: 211470\n  end_ms: 213260\n- text: But I make her feel like uh-huh, can you do it? Uh-huh\n  start_ms: 213260\n  end_ms: 215970\n- text: But when I scoup her up\n  start_ms: 215970\n  end_ms: 216870\n- text: She know that I'm the one to make a slut cum\n  start_ms: 216870\n  end_ms: 218630\n- text: Gotta man, he a lame anyway, motherfuck that stuff\n  start_ms: 218630\n  end_ms: 219500\n- text: Mad 'cause I snuck that love, baby, don't bust that slug\n  start_ms: 219500\n  end_ms: 221330\n- text: So go on 'head roll up that bud, so we can fuck\n  start_ms: 221330\n  end_ms: 224000\n- text: So wassup?\n  start_ms: 224000\n  end_ms: 224920\n- text: Now we in the Suburb', submerged, watch a movie\n  start_ms: 224920\n  end_ms: 225830\n- text: Or bumpin' UGK shit, scoop a bitch or hit the booty\n  start_ms: 225830\n  end_ms: 227640\n- text: How the man, yeah I knew G but she don't usually say shit\n  start_ms: 227640\n  end_ms: 229440\n- text: '''Cause the pussy make a motherfucka wanna ball up and cry'\n  start_ms: 229440\n  end_ms: 232110\n- text: Chicka-pow-pow, I love them thighs when I'm rollin' aside\n  start_ms: 232110\n  end_ms: 234860\n- text: I ain't gon' up and die like the guy that we got high\n  start_ms: 234860\n  end_ms: 236780\n- text: Take away more than two hits, two blows\n  start_ms: 236780\n  end_ms: 237660\n- text: She heard my new shit, it was new clothes\n  start_ms: 237660\n  end_ms: 239490\n- text: New golds, carefully Herringbones and cellphones\n  start_ms: 239490\n  end_ms: 241270\n- text: Brought her friend home, now, I'm freakin' two hoes\n  start_ms: 241270\n  end_ms: 242150\n- text: If ya girl be wit' me, somethin' nifty\n  start_ms: 242150\n  end_ms: 243980\n- text: She prob'ly wanna lick me\n  start_ms: 243980\n  end_ms: 244840\n- text: I'm the Twista, I send the whole pissy joint to drippy\n  start_ms: 244840\n  end_ms: 246620\n- text: Damn skippy, gamin' it from a shot of Mississippi, now pimp on\n  start_ms: 246620\n  end_ms: 248420\n- text: I'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\n  start_ms: 248420\n  end_ms: 252080\n- text: But not more than my paper stacks\n  start_ms: 252080\n  end_ms: 254770\n- text: Now rule one get yo'cash on M.O.B\n  start_ms: 254770\n  end_ms: 257440\n- text: That's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n  start_ms: 257440\n  end_ms: 259360\n- text: Homie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\n  start_ms: 259360\n  end_ms: 262950\n- text: The only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\n  start_ms: 262950\n  end_ms: 266540\n- text: Don't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\n  start_ms: 266540\n  end_ms: 270100\n- text: She just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n  start_ms: 270100\n  end_ms: 272860\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 272860\nplain: |-\n  Hold up\n  Comin' down\n  Hold up\n  Smoke somethin'\n\n  Lately he been flippin' and stayin' on the grind\n  Tellin' you that you fine but he ain't spendin' no time\n  I be pourin' wine, tryin' to knock out your spine\n  Make you mine from behind, to some slowed down 'Bump n' Grind'\n\n  His thing like a dirty sweet, from off the street\n  My thing like a O' of indo from Sacremento\n  Lately y'all been monkeyin', he call you a bitch\n  Keep me all up in yo' shit, tryna dig you a new ditch\n\n  Now I admit that he rich and that his money is good\n  Got my dicked sucked in his 'Six, I'm fuckin' on leather and wood\n  I'm just a yougin' from the hood with some dick if ya good\n  With him, you know that you shouldn't\n  With me, you know that you should\n\n  Go pussy thug, like a glove when I push and I shove\n  Knock a dime out the climb 'cause I ain't makin' love\n  See yo' man the type of guy to get jealous and hit'cha\n  But me, I lick ya where he don't and suck real hard on yo' nipple\n\n  My game is sharp as a sickle, she love my pickle\n  And if you gave her a dime, nigga she gave me a nickel\n  So while you thinkin', she done jet, she got my dick on her mind\n  Keep on neglectin' yo' gal, young Pimp C be spendin' yo' time\n\n  I'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\n  But not more than my paper stacks\n  Now rule one get yo'cash on M.O.B\n  That's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n\n  Homie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\n  The only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\n  Don't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\n  She just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n\n  Naturally I have to be dead serious, maybe not\n  Let me tell a tale about this broad that thought she played me out\n  Yes, I was impressed by the cess in her S W I S UH\n  Versace, down like Fran Dresser, bless her heart\n\n  She was a sweet-tart, but'cha never understood her point in our duo\n  Talkin' smart wit' all that you know, comin' wit' he-say, she-say\n  From what she heard at the club 'bout some chick that I had played on\n  Well bitch, you should have stayed home\n\n  She mad 'cause I done told her girl off but the bitch was wrong and you\n  You gon' let these messy ho's fuck yo' world off\n  I tried to love her, man, but see love is one thing and dumb is another\n  Brotha, I'd be dumb to let her run things\n\n  I should've passed but I was gassed, super-unleaded\n  And her nappy headed ass gon' regret it, remember I said it\n  'Cause I'm in a sublime, new state and frame of mind\n  'Cause it'd be a crime for me to waste my time\n\n  I'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\n  But not more than my paper stacks\n  Now rule one, get yo'cash on, M.O.B\n  That's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n\n  Homie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\n  The only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\n  Don't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\n  She just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n\n  Did you ever think about who's ass ya girl's was\n  Before the booty had became yours?\n  If a nigga's sane flows, you know everything goes\n  Fuckin' in it til' it's colorful as rainbows\n\n  Sportin' furry Kango's, she can't go, rockin' paid shows\n  Paper hard to fold, plus I roll slick, keep talkin' shit\n  If you don't like me, it's most likely\n  'Cause I done holla'd at yo bitch, why she so thick?\n\n  Tellin' lies and ya said to be believin' 'em\n  But I make her feel like uh-huh, can you do it? Uh-huh\n  But when I scoup her up\n  She know that I'm the one to make a slut cum\n\n  Gotta man, he a lame anyway, motherfuck that stuff\n  Mad 'cause I snuck that love, baby, don't bust that slug\n  So go on 'head roll up that bud, so we can fuck\n  So wassup?\n\n  Now we in the Suburb', submerged, watch a movie\n  Or bumpin' UGK shit, scoop a bitch or hit the booty\n  How the man, yeah I knew G but she don't usually say shit\n\n  'Cause the pussy make a motherfucka wanna ball up and cry\n  Chicka-pow-pow, I love them thighs when I'm rollin' aside\n  I ain't gon' up and die like the guy that we got high\n\n  Take away more than two hits, two blows\n  She heard my new shit, it was new clothes\n  New golds, carefully Herringbones and cellphones\n  Brought her friend home, now, I'm freakin' two hoes\n\n  If ya girl be wit' me, somethin' nifty\n  She prob'ly wanna lick me\n  I'm the Twista, I send the whole pissy joint to drippy\n  Damn skippy, gamin' it from a shot of Mississippi, now pimp on\n\n  I'sa playa, I'sa mack, I love getting at these ladies\n  But not more than my paper stacks\n  Now rule one get yo'cash on M.O.B\n  That's Paper In My Pocket, my nigga P.I.M.P\n\n  Homie don't hate me mayne, just hate the game\n  The only reason yo' woman digging me 'cause I play with change\n  Don't take it personal my nigga, I don't love her, I'm a playa\n  She just gon' keep me company while I get lifted as I lay her\n"},{"id":21176008,"name":"My Angel","trackName":"My Angel","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":216.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro)\nI wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout?\nHappy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday\nThrough all the bullshit niggaz tryin to kill us, yup\nYeah, y'knahmsayin? Uhh\nThe false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that\nNigga droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout?\nThank you... goin to jail\nSo a lot of motherfuckers be sayin stars up in the sky\nBut my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout?\nCheck this out\n\n(Pimp C)\nI been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind\nI came through in the fresh cars, playin surround\nI been in the city sellin crack at the dopefiends\nTryin to come up Houston be strung out on promethazine\nI used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die\nEvery day when I wake up I wanted to get high\nMy momma came and got me from that devil dope\nAnd keep me good even though I used to choose hoes\nAnd sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong\nBut that's how I came up, makin rap songs\nI been in this shit since 16, comin up\nAnd puttin motherfuckers up on this thang up in this rap scene\nUhh, and when they took my money\nMomma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out\nThe manager I had wasn't shit\nThe nigga stole everything and snorted coke like a bitch\nMy momma stepped into this shit and went to every town\nThat we came to, every city puttin it down\nAnd when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my momma said\nFuck that bitch, I know you motherfuckers feel me, uhh\nSo when you see me in the city with my T lady\nBest believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady\nI'm her baby, and that is my only momma\nI'll kill you bitch-ass niggaz if you brang the drama\n\n(Chorus - sung)\nMy angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel\nI found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine\nAnnn-gel\n\n(Pimp C)\nYeah tight, that's right\nI was young, I used to get sick a lot\nNow I'm rich puttin it down with Rap-A-Lot\nI used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia\nNiggaz always tried to come and try to move on ya\nCause in my city you either got to be a hustler\nOr you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster\nSo I had to come up fast\nWhen niggaz come through I put that {?} on his ass\nAy, ay, ay\n\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.73] (Intro)\n[00:01.32] I wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout?\n[00:03.71] Happy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday\n[00:06.69] Through all the bullshit niggaz tryin to kill us, yup\n[00:09.81] Yeah, y'knahmsayin? Uhh\n[00:13.43] The false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that\n[00:17.87] Nigga droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout?\n[00:21.65] Thank you... goin to jail\n[00:24.12] So a lot of motherfuckers be sayin stars up in the sky\n[00:28.72] But my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout?\n[00:32.58] Check this out\n[00:33.39] (Pimp C)\n[00:34.50] I been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind\n[00:38.94] I came through in the fresh cars, playin surround\n[00:42.16] I been in the city sellin crack at the dopefiends\n[00:45.46] Tryin to come up Houston be strung out on promethazine\n[00:48.49] I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die\n[00:51.72] Every day when I wake up I wanted to get high\n[00:55.18] My momma came and got me from that devil dope\n[00:58.38] And keep me good even though I used to choose hoes\n[01:01.66] And sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong\n[01:05.33] But that's how I came up, makin rap songs\n[01:08.23] I been in this shit since 16, comin up\n[01:11.54] And puttin motherfuckers up on this thang up in this rap scene\n[01:15.48] Uhh, and when they took my money\n[01:18.05] Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out\n[01:21.49] The manager I had wasn't shit\n[01:23.58] The nigga stole everything and snorted coke like a bitch\n[01:26.93] My momma stepped into this shit and went to every town\n[01:30.16] That we came to, every city puttin it down\n[01:33.20] And when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my momma said\n[01:37.47] Fuck that bitch, I know you motherfuckers feel me, uhh\n[01:40.98] So when you see me in the city with my T lady\n[01:44.61] Best believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady\n[01:47.97] I'm her baby, and that is my only momma\n[01:51.30] I'll kill you bitch-ass niggaz if you brang the drama\n[01:54.25] (Chorus - sung)\n[01:54.84] My angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel\n[01:59.65] I found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine\n[02:04.17] Annn-gel\n[02:17.67] (Pimp C)\n[02:19.34] Yeah tight, that's right\n[02:21.87] I was young, I used to get sick a lot\n[02:23.07] Now I'm rich puttin it down with Rap-A-Lot\n[02:25.99] I used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia\n[02:29.23] Niggaz always tried to come and try to move on ya\n[02:32.53] Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler\n[02:36.58] Or you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster\n[02:40.16] So I had to come up fast\n[02:41.82] When niggaz come through I put that {?} on his ass\n[02:45.07] Ay, ay, ay\n[02:45.92] (Chorus)\n[03:16.86] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: My Angel\n  artist: Pimp C\n  album: Trill Reaper\n  duration_ms: 216000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Intro)\n  start_ms: 730\n  end_ms: 1320\n- text: I wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout?\n  start_ms: 1320\n  end_ms: 3710\n- text: Happy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday\n  start_ms: 3710\n  end_ms: 6690\n- text: Through all the bullshit niggaz tryin to kill us, yup\n  start_ms: 6690\n  end_ms: 9810\n- text: Yeah, y'knahmsayin? Uhh\n  start_ms: 9810\n  end_ms: 13430\n- text: The false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that\n  start_ms: 13430\n  end_ms: 17870\n- text: Nigga droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout?\n  start_ms: 17870\n  end_ms: 21650\n- text: Thank you... goin to jail\n  start_ms: 21650\n  end_ms: 24120\n- text: So a lot of motherfuckers be sayin stars up in the sky\n  start_ms: 24120\n  end_ms: 28720\n- text: But my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout?\n  start_ms: 28720\n  end_ms: 32580\n- text: Check this out\n  start_ms: 32580\n  end_ms: 33390\n- text: (Pimp C)\n  start_ms: 33390\n  end_ms: 34500\n- text: I been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind\n  start_ms: 34500\n  end_ms: 38940\n- text: I came through in the fresh cars, playin surround\n  start_ms: 38940\n  end_ms: 42160\n- text: I been in the city sellin crack at the dopefiends\n  start_ms: 42160\n  end_ms: 45460\n- text: Tryin to come up Houston be strung out on promethazine\n  start_ms: 45460\n  end_ms: 48490\n- text: I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die\n  start_ms: 48490\n  end_ms: 51720\n- text: Every day when I wake up I wanted to get high\n  start_ms: 51720\n  end_ms: 55180\n- text: My momma came and got me from that devil dope\n  start_ms: 55180\n  end_ms: 58380\n- text: And keep me good even though I used to choose hoes\n  start_ms: 58380\n  end_ms: 61660\n- text: And sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong\n  start_ms: 61660\n  end_ms: 65330\n- text: But that's how I came up, makin rap songs\n  start_ms: 65330\n  end_ms: 68230\n- text: I been in this shit since 16, comin up\n  start_ms: 68230\n  end_ms: 71540\n- text: And puttin motherfuckers up on this thang up in this rap scene\n  start_ms: 71540\n  end_ms: 75480\n- text: Uhh, and when they took my money\n  start_ms: 75480\n  end_ms: 78050\n- text: Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out\n  start_ms: 78050\n  end_ms: 81490\n- text: The manager I had wasn't shit\n  start_ms: 81490\n  end_ms: 83580\n- text: The nigga stole everything and snorted coke like a bitch\n  start_ms: 83580\n  end_ms: 86930\n- text: My momma stepped into this shit and went to every town\n  start_ms: 86930\n  end_ms: 90160\n- text: That we came to, every city puttin it down\n  start_ms: 90160\n  end_ms: 93200\n- text: And when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my momma said\n  start_ms: 93200\n  end_ms: 97470\n- text: Fuck that bitch, I know you motherfuckers feel me, uhh\n  start_ms: 97470\n  end_ms: 100980\n- text: So when you see me in the city with my T lady\n  start_ms: 100980\n  end_ms: 104610\n- text: Best believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady\n  start_ms: 104610\n  end_ms: 107970\n- text: I'm her baby, and that is my only momma\n  start_ms: 107970\n  end_ms: 111300\n- text: I'll kill you bitch-ass niggaz if you brang the drama\n  start_ms: 111300\n  end_ms: 114250\n- text: (Chorus - sung)\n  start_ms: 114250\n  end_ms: 114840\n- text: My angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel\n  start_ms: 114840\n  end_ms: 119650\n- text: I found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine\n  start_ms: 119650\n  end_ms: 124170\n- text: Annn-gel\n  start_ms: 124170\n  end_ms: 137670\n- text: (Pimp C)\n  start_ms: 137670\n  end_ms: 139340\n- text: Yeah tight, that's right\n  start_ms: 139340\n  end_ms: 141870\n- text: I was young, I used to get sick a lot\n  start_ms: 141870\n  end_ms: 143070\n- text: Now I'm rich puttin it down with Rap-A-Lot\n  start_ms: 143070\n  end_ms: 145990\n- text: I used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia\n  start_ms: 145990\n  end_ms: 149230\n- text: Niggaz always tried to come and try to move on ya\n  start_ms: 149230\n  end_ms: 152530\n- text: Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler\n  start_ms: 152530\n  end_ms: 156580\n- text: Or you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster\n  start_ms: 156580\n  end_ms: 160160\n- text: So I had to come up fast\n  start_ms: 160160\n  end_ms: 161820\n- text: When niggaz come through I put that {?} on his ass\n  start_ms: 161820\n  end_ms: 165070\n- text: Ay, ay, ay\n  start_ms: 165070\n  end_ms: 165920\n- text: (Chorus)\n  start_ms: 165920\n  end_ms: 196860\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 196860\nplain: |-\n  (Intro)\n  I wanna dedicate this song to my momma, knahmtalkinbout?\n  Happy birthday momma (hey momma, sheeeit) happy birthday\n  Through all the bullshit niggaz tryin to kill us, yup\n  Yeah, y'knahmsayin? Uhh\n  The false divorces, child support court (that's right), all that\n  Nigga droppin out of school you stuck by me knahmtalkinbout?\n  Thank you... goin to jail\n  So a lot of motherfuckers be sayin stars up in the sky\n  But my star right here, that's my angel, knahmtalkinbout?\n  Check this out\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  I been on top of the world, and been on bottom of the grind\n  I came through in the fresh cars, playin surround\n  I been in the city sellin crack at the dopefiends\n  Tryin to come up Houston be strung out on promethazine\n  I used to smoke fry, wasn't scared to die\n  Every day when I wake up I wanted to get high\n  My momma came and got me from that devil dope\n  And keep me good even though I used to choose hoes\n  And sometimes with her older family members a lil' bit wrong\n  But that's how I came up, makin rap songs\n  I been in this shit since 16, comin up\n  And puttin motherfuckers up on this thang up in this rap scene\n  Uhh, and when they took my money\n  Momma never ever looked at me funny, now check it out\n  The manager I had wasn't shit\n  The nigga stole everything and snorted coke like a bitch\n  My momma stepped into this shit and went to every town\n  That we came to, every city puttin it down\n  And when them niggaz wanted to kill me, my momma said\n  Fuck that bitch, I know you motherfuckers feel me, uhh\n  So when you see me in the city with my T lady\n  Best believe we comin up and we ain't livin shady\n  I'm her baby, and that is my only momma\n  I'll kill you bitch-ass niggaz if you brang the drama\n\n  (Chorus - sung)\n  My angel... an-gel, that angel is mine, annn-gel\n  I found my an-gel, annn-gel, that angel is miiiine\n  Annn-gel\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  Yeah tight, that's right\n  I was young, I used to get sick a lot\n  Now I'm rich puttin it down with Rap-A-Lot\n  I used to have the flu, cold, and pneumonia\n  Niggaz always tried to come and try to move on ya\n  Cause in my city you either got to be a hustler\n  Or you're out on the corner, smokin crack and a buster\n  So I had to come up fast\n  When niggaz come through I put that {?} on his ass\n  Ay, ay, ay\n\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":17400531,"name":"I'm Free","trackName":"I'm Free","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Intro: Pimp C)\nHuh! It's goin down... knalmtalkinbout?\nHold up! Yeah... dedicated to everybody that's been apart of the struggle\nKnalmsayin? Hold up! Everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system\nSay man if ya people locked up you need to stay down wit'cha folks!\n(Stay down wit'em man) This commentary is very necessary knalmtalkinbout!?\n(Believe it...) Young Pimp out here representing for y'all! Hold up!\n\n(Pimp C)\nI'm back on the slab (slab!), back on the block (block!)\nWith the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks (rocks!)\nThe boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door (door!)\nI thought I had enough but James Toney gimme some more (more!)\nAnd the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot (lot!)\nOff the show room floor, I copped and splurged, that thang was hot (hot!)\nBut I bet all you busters already knew that\n'cause I was all on the internet gettin my shine back (back!)\nMaking rhymes stack (stack!), pimpin with my mic (mic!)\nEverybody want a piece just 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like\nThey like the pimp shit, take a trip, if I like it a pimp get\nBack floor, laid flow, UGK is back ohhh!\n{*Tom Petty sample*}\n\"Free!\"\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\"\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n(Pimp C)\nIt was \"Free Pimp C,\" but now see, the pimp free (free!)\nOld school gave me that before I left that CT (T!)\nTerrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch (watch!)\nThey locked up my body but my mind never stopped! (stopped!)\n'Cause I was plottin and plannin and schemin everyday\nGettin ready for my release so I can steal the game away\nfrom all these clone type niggaz tryna sound like Pimp C (Pimp C!)\nHe's okay but he's not me! (uh!)\nBy a long shot, cuzz 'bout, tryna instill to me (me!)\nThem boys might run BET but trick we run the streets (streets!)\nIt's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill\nWhen ya see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me how ya feel! (how ya feel!)\n{*Tom Petty sample*}\n\"Free!\"\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\"\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n(Pimp C)\nI did 4 years tops (tops), never hit PC (C!)\nDid my time in Population with the real ole G's\nI seen a whole lot of pain, men doin they bids (bids!)\nMost of them just prayin and who tryna get home to they kids\nWasn't nothin like \"Oz,\" a bunch of iron and bars\nBunch of player hatin snitches, talkin to the guards\nAnd a whole penitentiary bein ran by broads\nSome of 'em kept it one hundred, most of them was frauds\nSeen a whole lotta chumps (chumps!), hard men and hustlers\nSome big time dealers, kidnappers and busters ('nappers and busters!)\nPimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hands\nBut I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man! (for no man!)\n{*Tom Petty sample*}\n\"Free!\" (P: But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!\nKnalmtalkinbout!?)\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (P: modern day slaves is down here knalmsayin?)\n{*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n(Pimp C)\nYeah! Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there\nknalmsayin?\nTo everybody doin life... keep y'all head up! (keep it up)\nDon't get fed up! Uhh...\nDo yo' time, don't let yo' time do you\nYoung Pimp!\nPicture me rollin knalmtalkinbout, like 'Pac told 'em when he came home...\nJumped in the five hundred...\n{*Tom Petty sample*}\n\"I'm free!\"","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Hmm, it's going down, know what I'm talking 'bout\n[00:04.31] Hold up, yeah\n[00:07.09] Dedicated to everybody that's been a part of the struggle, know what I'm saying?\n[00:11.61] Hold up\n[00:13.32] Everybody who's got loved ones locked up in that system\n[00:18.30] Say man if your people locked up, you need to stay down with your folks\n[00:24.03] 'Cause commissary is very necessary, know what I'm talking 'bout\n[00:30.35] Young Pimp out here representing for y'all, hold up\n[00:33.50] I'm back on the slab, back on the block\n[00:36.32] Where them hustlers breathe that air and drank them fo's on quarter rocks\n[00:39.23] The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door\n[00:41.95] I thought I had enough, but James told it give me some more\n[00:44.92] And the same damn day, I went to the Bentley lot\n[00:47.56] Off the show room floor, I copped and spurred, that thang was hot\n[00:50.10] But I bet all you busters already knew that\n[00:53.19] 'Cause I was all on the internet gettin' my shine back\n[00:55.95] Making rhymes stack, pimping with my mic\n[00:58.78] Everybody want a piece 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like\n[01:01.49] They like to pimp his steak and shrimp, hit well like a pimp\n[01:04.65] Back floor, 'Lac low, UGK is back, oh!\n[01:07.34] Free, and I'm free\n[01:15.95] (Now I got the world screaming, free Pimp C)\n[01:18.94] Free, and I'm free\n[01:26.94] (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n[01:29.88] It was \"Free Pimp C,\" but now see, the pimp free\n[01:32.64] Old school gave me that before I left that CT\n[01:35.81] Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch\n[01:38.27] They locked up my body but my mind never stopped\n[01:41.02] 'Cause I was plotting, and planning, and scheming everyday\n[01:44.02] Gettin' ready for my release, so, I can steal the game away\n[01:46.64] From all these clone type peekers tryna sound like Pimp C\n[01:50.26] He's okay, but he's not me by a long shot 'cause 'bout tryna steal to me\n[01:55.17] Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets\n[01:57.89] It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill\n[02:00.68] When you see a pimp shinin', trick, tell me how you feel\n[02:03.62] Free, and I'm free\n[02:11.72] (Now I got the world screaming free Pimp C)\n[02:16.28] Free, and I'm free\n[02:23.38] (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n[02:25.80] I did four years tops, never hit PC\n[02:28.70] Did my time in Population with the real OG's\n[02:31.36] I seen a whole lot of pain, men doing they bids\n[02:34.43] Most of us praying and dudes tryna get home to they kids\n[02:37.46] Wasn't nothing like \"Oz,\" a bunch of iron and bars\n[02:40.02] Bunch of player hating snitches, talking to the guards\n[02:43.05] And a whole penitentiary being ran by broads\n[02:45.85] Some of them kept it one hundred, most of them was fraud\n[02:48.58] Seen a whole lot of chumps, con men in buckles\n[02:51.37] Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters\n[02:54.56] Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hand\n[02:56.97] But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!\n[03:00.16] Free, and I'm free (but I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man)\n[03:05.92] Hold up, know what I'm talking 'bout?\n[03:08.31] (Now I got the world screaming free Pimp C)\n[03:12.65] Modern day slavery down here, know what I'm saying?\n[03:15.64] Hold up\n[03:16.88] I'm free\n[03:19.45] (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n[03:23.79] Yeah\n[03:25.12] Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there, know what I'm saying?\n[03:29.48] Everybody doing life\n[03:31.33] Keep y'all head up\n[03:34.28] Don't get fed up\n[03:41.25] Do your time, don't let your time do you\n[03:43.93] Young Pimp\n[03:49.47] Picture me rolling, know what I'm talking 'bout?\n[03:51.37] Like Pac told 'em when he came home\n[03:53.75] Jumped in the 500\n[03:56.26] Yeah, I'm free\n[03:58.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I'm Free\n  artist: Pimp C\n  album: Trill Reaper\n  duration_ms: 239000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hmm, it's going down, know what I'm talking 'bout\n  start_ms: 0\n  end_ms: 4310\n- text: Hold up, yeah\n  start_ms: 4310\n  end_ms: 7090\n- text: Dedicated to everybody that's been a part of the struggle, know what I'm saying?\n  start_ms: 7090\n  end_ms: 11610\n- text: Hold up\n  start_ms: 11610\n  end_ms: 13320\n- text: Everybody who's got loved ones locked up in that system\n  start_ms: 13320\n  end_ms: 18300\n- text: Say man if your people locked up, you need to stay down with your folks\n  start_ms: 18300\n  end_ms: 24030\n- text: '''Cause commissary is very necessary, know what I''m talking ''bout'\n  start_ms: 24030\n  end_ms: 30350\n- text: Young Pimp out here representing for y'all, hold up\n  start_ms: 30350\n  end_ms: 33500\n- text: I'm back on the slab, back on the block\n  start_ms: 33500\n  end_ms: 36320\n- text: Where them hustlers breathe that air and drank them fo's on quarter rocks\n  start_ms: 36320\n  end_ms: 39230\n- text: The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door\n  start_ms: 39230\n  end_ms: 41950\n- text: I thought I had enough, but James told it give me some more\n  start_ms: 41950\n  end_ms: 44920\n- text: And the same damn day, I went to the Bentley lot\n  start_ms: 44920\n  end_ms: 47560\n- text: Off the show room floor, I copped and spurred, that thang was hot\n  start_ms: 47560\n  end_ms: 50100\n- text: But I bet all you busters already knew that\n  start_ms: 50100\n  end_ms: 53190\n- text: '''Cause I was all on the internet gettin'' my shine back'\n  start_ms: 53190\n  end_ms: 55950\n- text: Making rhymes stack, pimping with my mic\n  start_ms: 55950\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: Everybody want a piece 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 61490\n- text: They like to pimp his steak and shrimp, hit well like a pimp\n  start_ms: 61490\n  end_ms: 64650\n- text: Back floor, 'Lac low, UGK is back, oh!\n  start_ms: 64650\n  end_ms: 67340\n- text: Free, and I'm free\n  start_ms: 67340\n  end_ms: 75950\n- text: (Now I got the world screaming, free Pimp C)\n  start_ms: 75950\n  end_ms: 78940\n- text: Free, and I'm free\n  start_ms: 78940\n  end_ms: 86940\n- text: (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n  start_ms: 86940\n  end_ms: 89880\n- text: It was \"Free Pimp C,\" but now see, the pimp free\n  start_ms: 89880\n  end_ms: 92640\n- text: Old school gave me that before I left that CT\n  start_ms: 92640\n  end_ms: 95810\n- text: Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch\n  start_ms: 95810\n  end_ms: 98270\n- text: They locked up my body but my mind never stopped\n  start_ms: 98270\n  end_ms: 101020\n- text: '''Cause I was plotting, and planning, and scheming everyday'\n  start_ms: 101020\n  end_ms: 104020\n- text: Gettin' ready for my release, so, I can steal the game away\n  start_ms: 104020\n  end_ms: 106640\n- text: From all these clone type peekers tryna sound like Pimp C\n  start_ms: 106640\n  end_ms: 110260\n- text: He's okay, but he's not me by a long shot 'cause 'bout tryna steal to me\n  start_ms: 110260\n  end_ms: 115170\n- text: Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets\n  start_ms: 115170\n  end_ms: 117890\n- text: It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill\n  start_ms: 117890\n  end_ms: 120680\n- text: When you see a pimp shinin', trick, tell me how you feel\n  start_ms: 120680\n  end_ms: 123620\n- text: Free, and I'm free\n  start_ms: 123620\n  end_ms: 131720\n- text: (Now I got the world screaming free Pimp C)\n  start_ms: 131720\n  end_ms: 136280\n- text: Free, and I'm free\n  start_ms: 136280\n  end_ms: 143380\n- text: (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n  start_ms: 143380\n  end_ms: 145800\n- text: I did four years tops, never hit PC\n  start_ms: 145800\n  end_ms: 148700\n- text: Did my time in Population with the real OG's\n  start_ms: 148700\n  end_ms: 151360\n- text: I seen a whole lot of pain, men doing they bids\n  start_ms: 151360\n  end_ms: 154430\n- text: Most of us praying and dudes tryna get home to they kids\n  start_ms: 154430\n  end_ms: 157460\n- text: Wasn't nothing like \"Oz,\" a bunch of iron and bars\n  start_ms: 157460\n  end_ms: 160020\n- text: Bunch of player hating snitches, talking to the guards\n  start_ms: 160020\n  end_ms: 163050\n- text: And a whole penitentiary being ran by broads\n  start_ms: 163050\n  end_ms: 165850\n- text: Some of them kept it one hundred, most of them was fraud\n  start_ms: 165850\n  end_ms: 168580\n- text: Seen a whole lot of chumps, con men in buckles\n  start_ms: 168580\n  end_ms: 171370\n- text: Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters\n  start_ms: 171370\n  end_ms: 174560\n- text: Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hand\n  start_ms: 174560\n  end_ms: 176970\n- text: But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!\n  start_ms: 176970\n  end_ms: 180160\n- text: Free, and I'm free (but I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man)\n  start_ms: 180160\n  end_ms: 185920\n- text: Hold up, know what I'm talking 'bout?\n  start_ms: 185920\n  end_ms: 188310\n- text: (Now I got the world screaming free Pimp C)\n  start_ms: 188310\n  end_ms: 192650\n- text: Modern day slavery down here, know what I'm saying?\n  start_ms: 192650\n  end_ms: 195640\n- text: Hold up\n  start_ms: 195640\n  end_ms: 196880\n- text: I'm free\n  start_ms: 196880\n  end_ms: 199450\n- text: (Gavel knock on your life, ain't no stopping me)\n  start_ms: 199450\n  end_ms: 203790\n- text: Yeah\n  start_ms: 203790\n  end_ms: 205120\n- text: Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there, know what I'm saying?\n  start_ms: 205120\n  end_ms: 209480\n- text: Everybody doing life\n  start_ms: 209480\n  end_ms: 211330\n- text: Keep y'all head up\n  start_ms: 211330\n  end_ms: 214280\n- text: Don't get fed up\n  start_ms: 214280\n  end_ms: 221250\n- text: Do your time, don't let your time do you\n  start_ms: 221250\n  end_ms: 223930\n- text: Young Pimp\n  start_ms: 223930\n  end_ms: 229470\n- text: Picture me rolling, know what I'm talking 'bout?\n  start_ms: 229470\n  end_ms: 231370\n- text: Like Pac told 'em when he came home\n  start_ms: 231370\n  end_ms: 233750\n- text: Jumped in the 500\n  start_ms: 233750\n  end_ms: 236260\n- text: Yeah, I'm free\n  start_ms: 236260\n  end_ms: 238660\nplain: |-\n  (Intro: Pimp C)\n  Huh! It's goin down... knalmtalkinbout?\n  Hold up! Yeah... dedicated to everybody that's been apart of the struggle\n  Knalmsayin? Hold up! Everybody who's got love ones locked up in that system\n  Say man if ya people locked up you need to stay down wit'cha folks!\n  (Stay down wit'em man) This commentary is very necessary knalmtalkinbout!?\n  (Believe it...) Young Pimp out here representing for y'all! Hold up!\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  I'm back on the slab (slab!), back on the block (block!)\n  With the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks (rocks!)\n  The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the door (door!)\n  I thought I had enough but James Toney gimme some more (more!)\n  And the same damn day I went to the Bentley lot (lot!)\n  Off the show room floor, I copped and splurged, that thang was hot (hot!)\n  But I bet all you busters already knew that\n  'cause I was all on the internet gettin my shine back (back!)\n  Making rhymes stack (stack!), pimpin with my mic (mic!)\n  Everybody want a piece just 'cause Sweet Jones is what they like\n  They like the pimp shit, take a trip, if I like it a pimp get\n  Back floor, laid flow, UGK is back ohhh!\n  {*Tom Petty sample*}\n  \"Free!\"\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\"\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  It was \"Free Pimp C,\" but now see, the pimp free (free!)\n  Old school gave me that before I left that CT (T!)\n  Terrell check my bezzle on this platinum Jacob watch (watch!)\n  They locked up my body but my mind never stopped! (stopped!)\n  'Cause I was plottin and plannin and schemin everyday\n  Gettin ready for my release so I can steal the game away\n  from all these clone type niggaz tryna sound like Pimp C (Pimp C!)\n  He's okay but he's not me! (uh!)\n  By a long shot, cuzz 'bout, tryna instill to me (me!)\n  Them boys might run BET but trick we run the streets (streets!)\n  It's me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill\n  When ya see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me how ya feel! (how ya feel!)\n  {*Tom Petty sample*}\n  \"Free!\"\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\"\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  I did 4 years tops (tops), never hit PC (C!)\n  Did my time in Population with the real ole G's\n  I seen a whole lot of pain, men doin they bids (bids!)\n  Most of them just prayin and who tryna get home to they kids\n  Wasn't nothin like \"Oz,\" a bunch of iron and bars\n  Bunch of player hatin snitches, talkin to the guards\n  And a whole penitentiary bein ran by broads\n  Some of 'em kept it one hundred, most of them was frauds\n  Seen a whole lotta chumps (chumps!), hard men and hustlers\n  Some big time dealers, kidnappers and busters ('nappers and busters!)\n  Pimps and playas, I seen some kill with they hands\n  But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man! (for no man!)\n  {*Tom Petty sample*}\n  \"Free!\" (P: But I still don't believe the pen is no place for no man!\n  Knalmtalkinbout!?)\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (then they got the word that they freed Pimp C)\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (P: modern day slaves is down here knalmsayin?)\n  {*scratched*} \"I'm free!\" (even life after life, they ain't stoppin me!)\n\n  (Pimp C)\n  Yeah! Dedicated to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there\n  knalmsayin?\n  To everybody doin life... keep y'all head up! (keep it up)\n  Don't get fed up! Uhh...\n  Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you\n  Young Pimp!\n  Picture me rollin knalmtalkinbout, like 'Pac told 'em when he came home...\n  Jumped in the five hundred...\n  {*Tom Petty sample*}\n  \"I'm free!\"\n"},{"id":23949446,"name":"Bobby and Whitney","trackName":"Bobby and Whitney","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":66.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you hoes on a mission to steal my dick\nBut Pimp Chad ain't goin' for the Georgia, bitch\nIt wasn't nuttin' when I saw ya bitch\nShe knew that I was on some millionaire shit\n\nEverythang I say is the truth\nI need five funky hoes for one prostitute\nJust 'cause you sell pussy don't make you certified\nYou ain't in it to win it, I can see it in yo' eyes\n\nWww dot, wonder why I'm quickly gettin' exposed\nBreakin' tricks for they money like a female is supposed\nI'm not in Neptune on some space age shit\nAll my diamonds got paper, Emmitt keeping me legit\n\nWhen the welfare was over, I be sellin' cocaine\nI'm out in Las Vegas, takin' over bitches' brains\nTony Snow don't sniff no blow\nPimp hard on a cracker but I love me a crow\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\nLife is a game of inches\nYou move up little by little to the fame and riches\nLife be a game and a broad of visions\nSome niggaz is hoes and all women ain't bitches\n\nAnd your reach? Keep the heat near\nGames, I don't play, I'm tryna make it clear\nYou don't hear me nigga? Open up ya ears\nIf you movin' too fast, slow down and switch gears\n\nP.A. somethin', ya life give ya nothin'\nThe streets ain't pokin', you can get shot bluffin'\nCash rule everythang, keep that on ya brain\nGet rich quick, let pimpin' do the blame\n\nMidnight blue with the peanut butter ducts\nChrome on my feet and bump in the trunk\nBall cap popped up, raised to the back\nKush in my realer, rollin' big like Shaq\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\nI'ma pimp, sellin' hoes to a chick on the track\nMake my money, bend her or over, slap the dick on the back\nThey call me Young Jay, G, I'm the man in charge\nIf you read this application, you'll change ya job\n\nI gotta order motherfuckin' rappers, teachers, preachers and athletes\nAll make a personal visit or to the backstreet\nI even gotta hoe, play away\nWith one rule, till ya gray, nigga stay away\n\nSee I'm the reason why ya letcha girl stay at the house\nAnd beat her up 'cause my name couldn't stay out her mouth\nAnd I don't need to know if she just wanna join the team\nGet down and kiss all up on my ring\n\nI keep a Cadillac and I select a few in my car\nIf you don't own one, then you ain't got shit in ya garage\nI go hard, you motherfuckas ain't breakin' a hoe\nYou just flyin' bitches in, showcasing a hoe\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\nI gotta big truck on some big rims\nI get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\nThese hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\nThey gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bobby and Whitney\n  artist: Pimp C\n  album: Trill Reaper\n  duration_ms: 66000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you hoes on a mission to steal my dick\n  But Pimp Chad ain't goin' for the Georgia, bitch\n  It wasn't nuttin' when I saw ya bitch\n  She knew that I was on some millionaire shit\n\n  Everythang I say is the truth\n  I need five funky hoes for one prostitute\n  Just 'cause you sell pussy don't make you certified\n  You ain't in it to win it, I can see it in yo' eyes\n\n  Www dot, wonder why I'm quickly gettin' exposed\n  Breakin' tricks for they money like a female is supposed\n  I'm not in Neptune on some space age shit\n  All my diamonds got paper, Emmitt keeping me legit\n\n  When the welfare was over, I be sellin' cocaine\n  I'm out in Las Vegas, takin' over bitches' brains\n  Tony Snow don't sniff no blow\n  Pimp hard on a cracker but I love me a crow\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\n  Life is a game of inches\n  You move up little by little to the fame and riches\n  Life be a game and a broad of visions\n  Some niggaz is hoes and all women ain't bitches\n\n  And your reach? Keep the heat near\n  Games, I don't play, I'm tryna make it clear\n  You don't hear me nigga? Open up ya ears\n  If you movin' too fast, slow down and switch gears\n\n  P.A. somethin', ya life give ya nothin'\n  The streets ain't pokin', you can get shot bluffin'\n  Cash rule everythang, keep that on ya brain\n  Get rich quick, let pimpin' do the blame\n\n  Midnight blue with the peanut butter ducts\n  Chrome on my feet and bump in the trunk\n  Ball cap popped up, raised to the back\n  Kush in my realer, rollin' big like Shaq\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\n  I'ma pimp, sellin' hoes to a chick on the track\n  Make my money, bend her or over, slap the dick on the back\n  They call me Young Jay, G, I'm the man in charge\n  If you read this application, you'll change ya job\n\n  I gotta order motherfuckin' rappers, teachers, preachers and athletes\n  All make a personal visit or to the backstreet\n  I even gotta hoe, play away\n  With one rule, till ya gray, nigga stay away\n\n  See I'm the reason why ya letcha girl stay at the house\n  And beat her up 'cause my name couldn't stay out her mouth\n  And I don't need to know if she just wanna join the team\n  Get down and kiss all up on my ring\n\n  I keep a Cadillac and I select a few in my car\n  If you don't own one, then you ain't got shit in ya garage\n  I go hard, you motherfuckas ain't breakin' a hoe\n  You just flyin' bitches in, showcasing a hoe\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n\n  I gotta big truck on some big rims\n  I get my dick sucked, when I pull out the bent\n  These hoes jockin' me, they wanna ride with me\n  They gotta be down hoe like Bobby Brown & Whitney\n"},{"id":22835011,"name":"Knockin' Doorz Down","trackName":"Knockin' Doorz Down","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":313.0,"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\n  album: Trill Reaper\n  duration_ms: 313000\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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your head, let 'em hang\nI see you shakin' shawty, go on girl, do your thang\nDo the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring\nNow everybody come together, join along and sing\n\nI'm from the ghetto, homie\nI was raised on bread and bologna\nYou can't come around here 'cause you're phony\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nDudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\nLook, you know I been up in the game for a long time\nAnd I'ma tell you homie it wasn't a easy grind\n\nI been through this, been through that, been through everything\nBut I'm real, so I still manage to do my thang\nI held it down ever since I came through the door\nRepresentin' 504 to the beach yo\n\nYou know the underdog always do it big\n(Why, it's the comeback kid)\nI'm gettin' money, lookin' good, just look at the watch\nMatter of fact, take a look in the parking lot\nI represent the blocks from the east to the west\nIt ain't no secret, Down South is the shit\nYeah New Orleans gone, yeah New Orleans fucked\nBut wherever we go you gotta deal with us\nAll my gangstas, put your hands up\nAll my hot girls, back that ass up\n\nI'm from the ghetto, homie\nI was raised on bread and bologna\nYou can't come around here 'cause you're phony\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nDudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\nLook, I try to stay low key when I'm on the block\nBut I'm known by name by every cop\nBut I don't care, that's nothin', grind don't stop\nI'm on fire, still hustlin' on the block\n\nI'm real, so I ain't never ever forgot\nMannie Fresh was the reason that I was so hot\nAnd we again 'bout to go back to the top\n\nWe gon' have the rap game back on lock\nI'm a real G, career ain't near over\nGot flooded, still represent BL and Magnolia\nStill represent the whole New Orleans\nGet it right and keep it right, I'm the heart of the streets\nMy reputation speaks for itself, it's all good\nAny state, any block, dog I'm all good\nAll my gangstas gon' put your hands up\nAnd all my hot girls back that ass up\n\nI'm from the ghetto, homie\nI was raised on bread and bologna\nYou can't come around here 'cause you're phony\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nDudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\nLook, it ain't easy livin' where the young die fast\nIt's either rap or take a penitentiary chance\nThis rap shit too easy for me to go back\nTen for a piece of crack, fifty and I rap on a track\nBut I ain't lyin', the streets call sometimes\nI could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound\nAnd get 'em for 'bout two hundred in H-Town\nForget it, I ain't even goin' that route\n\nI just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it\nI hold it down, never bow down or stay thuggin'\n\nI don't be trippin' when the haters go to mean muggin'\nI keep the strap in the hand so I keep stuntin'\nNow it's known by the whole world who it yo\n\nHe ain't no man, got dreads, you already know\nAll my gangstas gon' put your hands up\nAnd all my hot girls back that ass up\n\nI'm from the ghetto, homie\nI was raised on bread and bologna\nYou can't come around here 'cause you're phony\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nNow keep it movin', move around, get off me\nDudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\nUh, yeah\nThis is what you wanted\nAnd this is what you get\nA beat just when Mannie Fresh hit\n\nWe had to do it again\nAnd we gon' do it again and again and again\nIt don't stop\nUh huh, uh huh, yeah\nUh, uh, put your hands up\nIf you messin' with Choppa City, put your hands up\nIf you messin' with Big T, put your hands up\nIf you messin' with Mannie Fresh, put your hands up\nIf you a real hot girl, then you know what's up\nThen you know what's up\n\nThen you know what's up","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.87] Ladies and gentlemen\n[00:02.83] I have a special guest gangster\n[00:05.98] Back for the first time, ya heard?\n[00:07.91] Along with, and crack, crack, crack, go crash\n[00:11.34] If you's a gangster homie, bob your head, let 'em hang\n[00:14.02] I see you shakin' shawty, go on girl, do your thang\n[00:16.91] Do the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring\n[00:19.56] Now everybody come together, join along and sing\n[00:22.56] I'm from the ghetto, homie\n[00:25.25] I was raised on bread and bologna\n[00:27.81] You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n[00:30.57] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[00:33.02] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[00:36.09] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[00:38.73] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[00:41.02] Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n[00:44.27] Look, you know I been up in the game for a long time\n[00:47.19] And I'ma tell you homie it wasn't a easy grind\n[00:49.90] I been through this, been through that, been through everything\n[00:52.61] But I'm real, so I still manage to do my thang\n[00:55.32] I held it down ever since I came through the door\n[00:58.12] Representin' 504 to the beach yo\n[01:00.80] You know the underdog always do it big\n[01:03.39] (Why, it's the comeback kid)\n[01:06.36] I'm gettin' money, lookin' good, just look at the watch\n[01:09.26] Matter of fact, take a look in the parking lot\n[01:11.94] I represent the blocks from the east to the west\n[01:14.61] It ain't no secret, Down South is the shit\n[01:17.37] Yeah New Orleans gone, yeah New Orleans fucked\n[01:20.21] But wherever we go you gotta deal with us\n[01:22.92] All my gangstas, put your hands up\n[01:25.74] All my hot girls, back that ass up\n[01:28.64] I'm from the ghetto, homie\n[01:31.31] I was raised on bread and bologna\n[01:33.85] You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n[01:36.68] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[01:39.33] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[01:40.86] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[01:42.15] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[01:47.09] Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n[01:50.32] Look, I try to stay low key when I'm on the block\n[01:53.36] But I'm known by name by every cop\n[01:55.97] But I don't care, that's nothin', grind don't stop\n[01:58.65] I'm on fire, still hustlin' on the block\n[02:01.46] I'm real, so I ain't never ever forgot\n[02:04.20] Mannie Fresh was the reason that I was so hot\n[02:06.97] And we again 'bout to go back to the top\n[02:09.63] We gon' have the rap game back on lock\n[02:12.40] I'm a real G, career ain't near over\n[02:15.18] Got flooded, still represent BL and Magnolia\n[02:18.15] Still represent the whole New Orleans\n[02:20.72] Get it right and keep it right, I'm the heart of the streets\n[02:23.40] My reputation speaks for itself, it's all good\n[02:26.35] Any state, any block, dog I'm all good\n[02:29.01] All my gangstas gon' put your hands up\n[02:31.67] And all my hot girls back that ass up\n[02:34.61] I'm from the ghetto, homie\n[02:37.36] I was raised on bread and bologna\n[02:39.99] You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n[02:42.79] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[02:45.47] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[02:48.10] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[02:50.83] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[02:53.11] Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n[02:55.91] Look, it ain't easy livin' where the young die fast\n[02:59.28] It's either rap or take a penitentiary chance\n[03:02.00] This rap shit too easy for me to go back\n[03:04.75] Ten for a piece of crack, fifty and I rap on a track\n[03:07.45] But I ain't lyin', the streets call sometimes\n[03:10.25] I could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound\n[03:13.05] And get 'em for 'bout two hundred in H-Town\n[03:15.68] Forget it, I ain't even goin' that route\n[03:18.42] I just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it\n[03:21.32] I hold it down, never bow down or stay thuggin'\n[03:24.03] I don't be trippin' when the haters go to mean muggin'\n[03:26.78] I keep the strap in the hand so I keep stuntin'\n[03:29.33] Now it's known by the whole world who it yo\n[03:32.20] He ain't no man, got dreads, you already know\n[03:35.02] All my gangstas gon' put your hands up\n[03:37.73] And all my hot girls back that ass up\n[03:40.78] I'm from the ghetto, homie\n[03:43.47] I was raised on bread and bologna\n[03:45.95] You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n[03:48.79] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[03:51.43] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[03:54.27] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[03:56.96] Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n[03:59.15] Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n[04:06.03] Uh, yeah\n[04:07.45] This is what you wanted\n[04:10.14] And this is what you get\n[04:12.10] A beat just when Mannie Fresh hit\n[04:15.66] We had to do it again\n[04:17.67] And we gon' do it again and again and again\n[04:20.32] It don't stop\n[04:22.68] Uh huh, uh huh, yeah\n[04:24.75] Uh, uh, put your hands up\n[04:27.31] If you messin' with Choppa City, put your hands up\n[04:30.03] If you messin' with Big T, put your hands up\n[04:32.71] If you messin' with Mannie Fresh, put your hands up\n[04:35.57] If you a real hot girl, then you know what's up\n[04:39.79] Then you know what's up\n[04:42.59] Then you know what's up\n[04:46.29] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Move Around\n  artist: Pimp C\n  album: Trill Connection\n  duration_ms: 286000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen\n  start_ms: 870\n  end_ms: 2830\n- text: I have a special guest gangster\n  start_ms: 2830\n  end_ms: 5980\n- text: Back for the first time, ya heard?\n  start_ms: 5980\n  end_ms: 7910\n- text: Along with, and crack, crack, crack, go crash\n  start_ms: 7910\n  end_ms: 11340\n- text: If you's a gangster homie, bob your head, let 'em hang\n  start_ms: 11340\n  end_ms: 14020\n- text: I see you shakin' shawty, go on girl, do your thang\n  start_ms: 14020\n  end_ms: 16910\n- text: Do the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring\n  start_ms: 16910\n  end_ms: 19560\n- text: Now everybody come together, join along and sing\n  start_ms: 19560\n  end_ms: 22560\n- text: I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  start_ms: 22560\n  end_ms: 25250\n- text: I was raised on bread and bologna\n  start_ms: 25250\n  end_ms: 27810\n- text: You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  start_ms: 27810\n  end_ms: 30570\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 30570\n  end_ms: 33020\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 33020\n  end_ms: 36090\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 36090\n  end_ms: 38730\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 38730\n  end_ms: 41020\n- text: Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n  start_ms: 41020\n  end_ms: 44270\n- text: Look, you know I been up in the game for a long time\n  start_ms: 44270\n  end_ms: 47190\n- text: And I'ma tell you homie it wasn't a easy grind\n  start_ms: 47190\n  end_ms: 49900\n- text: I been through this, been through that, been through everything\n  start_ms: 49900\n  end_ms: 52610\n- text: But I'm real, so I still manage to do my thang\n  start_ms: 52610\n  end_ms: 55320\n- text: I held it down ever since I came through the door\n  start_ms: 55320\n  end_ms: 58120\n- text: Representin' 504 to the beach yo\n  start_ms: 58120\n  end_ms: 60800\n- text: You know the underdog always do it big\n  start_ms: 60800\n  end_ms: 63390\n- text: (Why, it's the comeback kid)\n  start_ms: 63390\n  end_ms: 66360\n- text: I'm gettin' money, lookin' good, just look at the watch\n  start_ms: 66360\n  end_ms: 69260\n- text: Matter of fact, take a look in the parking lot\n  start_ms: 69260\n  end_ms: 71940\n- text: I represent the blocks from the east to the west\n  start_ms: 71940\n  end_ms: 74610\n- text: It ain't no secret, Down South is the shit\n  start_ms: 74610\n  end_ms: 77370\n- text: Yeah New Orleans gone, yeah New Orleans fucked\n  start_ms: 77370\n  end_ms: 80210\n- text: But wherever we go you gotta deal with us\n  start_ms: 80210\n  end_ms: 82920\n- text: All my gangstas, put your hands up\n  start_ms: 82920\n  end_ms: 85740\n- text: All my hot girls, back that ass up\n  start_ms: 85740\n  end_ms: 88640\n- text: I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  start_ms: 88640\n  end_ms: 91310\n- text: I was raised on bread and bologna\n  start_ms: 91310\n  end_ms: 93850\n- text: You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  start_ms: 93850\n  end_ms: 96680\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 96680\n  end_ms: 99330\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 99330\n  end_ms: 100860\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 100860\n  end_ms: 102150\n- text: Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  start_ms: 102150\n  end_ms: 107090\n- text: Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n  start_ms: 107090\n  end_ms: 110320\n- text: Look, I try to stay low key when I'm on the block\n  start_ms: 110320\n  end_ms: 113360\n- text: But I'm known by name by every cop\n  start_ms: 113360\n  end_ms: 115970\n- text: But I don't care, that's nothin', grind don't stop\n  start_ms: 115970\n  end_ms: 118650\n- text: I'm on fire, still hustlin' on the block\n  start_ms: 118650\n  end_ms: 121460\n- text: I'm real, so I ain't never ever forgot\n  start_ms: 121460\n  end_ms: 124200\n- text: Mannie Fresh was the reason that I was so hot\n  start_ms: 124200\n  end_ms: 126970\n- text: And 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286290\nplain: |-\n  Ladies and gentlemen\n  I have a special guest gangster\n  Back for the first time, ya heard?\n  Along with, and crack, crack, crack, go crash\n\n  If you's a gangster homie, bob your head, let 'em hang\n  I see you shakin' shawty, go on girl, do your thang\n  Do the chain, just a watch and a pinky ring\n  Now everybody come together, join along and sing\n\n  I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  I was raised on bread and bologna\n  You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\n  Look, you know I been up in the game for a long time\n  And I'ma tell you homie it wasn't a easy grind\n\n  I been through this, been through that, been through everything\n  But I'm real, so I still manage to do my thang\n  I held it down ever since I came through the door\n  Representin' 504 to the beach yo\n\n  You know the underdog always do it big\n  (Why, it's the comeback kid)\n  I'm gettin' money, lookin' good, just look at the watch\n  Matter of fact, take a look in the parking lot\n  I represent the blocks from the east to the west\n  It ain't no secret, Down South is the shit\n  Yeah New Orleans gone, yeah New Orleans fucked\n  But wherever we go you gotta deal with us\n  All my gangstas, put your hands up\n  All my hot girls, back that ass up\n\n  I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  I was raised on bread and bologna\n  You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\n  Look, I try to stay low key when I'm on the block\n  But I'm known by name by every cop\n  But I don't care, that's nothin', grind don't stop\n  I'm on fire, still hustlin' on the block\n\n  I'm real, so I ain't never ever forgot\n  Mannie Fresh was the reason that I was so hot\n  And we again 'bout to go back to the top\n\n  We gon' have the rap game back on lock\n  I'm a real G, career ain't near over\n  Got flooded, still represent BL and Magnolia\n  Still represent the whole New Orleans\n  Get it right and keep it right, I'm the heart of the streets\n  My reputation speaks for itself, it's all good\n  Any state, any block, dog I'm all good\n  All my gangstas gon' put your hands up\n  And all my hot girls back that ass up\n\n  I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  I was raised on bread and bologna\n  You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\n  Look, it ain't easy livin' where the young die fast\n  It's either rap or take a penitentiary chance\n  This rap shit too easy for me to go back\n  Ten for a piece of crack, fifty and I rap on a track\n  But I ain't lyin', the streets call sometimes\n  I could go to Detroit, sell 'em a thousand a pound\n  And get 'em for 'bout two hundred in H-Town\n  Forget it, I ain't even goin' that route\n\n  I just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it\n  I hold it down, never bow down or stay thuggin'\n\n  I don't be trippin' when the haters go to mean muggin'\n  I keep the strap in the hand so I keep stuntin'\n  Now it's known by the whole world who it yo\n\n  He ain't no man, got dreads, you already know\n  All my gangstas gon' put your hands up\n  And all my hot girls back that ass up\n\n  I'm from the ghetto, homie\n  I was raised on bread and bologna\n  You can't come around here 'cause you're phony\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Now keep it movin', move around, get off me\n  Dudes gotta leave, but you can stay shawty\n\n  Uh, yeah\n  This is what you wanted\n  And this is what you get\n  A beat just when Mannie Fresh hit\n\n  We had to do it again\n  And we gon' do it again and again and again\n  It don't stop\n  Uh huh, uh huh, yeah\n  Uh, uh, put your hands up\n  If you messin' with Choppa City, put your hands up\n  If you messin' with Big T, put your hands up\n  If you messin' with Mannie Fresh, put your hands up\n  If you a real hot girl, then you know what's up\n  Then you know what's up\n\n  Then you know what's up\n"},{"id":37935672,"name":"Pourin' Up","trackName":"Pourin' Up","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":302.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Smoke somethin' bitch\nA trademark, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?\nYoung Pimp, know what we doin'?\nTexas\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nI'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\nGrippin' grain, switchin' lanes\nSellin' cocaine outta candy thang\nJammin Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang\n'Cause I'ma †Hot Boy', gotta hot flame\nAnd my hoes pay me, just like Baby\nThat's the only way they can lay me\nNiggaz shoot slugs but they ain't graze me\nThey want Sweet Jones be pushin' daisies\nBut you slow and lazy, you can't fade me\nThat's the reason I knock ya lady\nHow you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her?\nI told the pimp God that you was a sinner\nYou takin' these square hoes out to dinner\nThe bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner\nI mix her whole head up like a blender\nHoe need a daddy, you'se pretender\nI used to be a young drug dealer\nNow, I'ma young girl stealer\nI hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson\nNigga, say my name, watch the priest reaction\nSweet Jones or Sweet James?\nSwitched my name and finger fucked the game\nThe nigga fell off 'cause his raps are shitty\nPlus a nigga need to move up out the city\nThe game gritty but the bitch pretty\nLemme snatch the white girl up off ya titty\nYa heard me right, I play wit' what I knows\nWear platinum piece and wit' the Gucci clothes\nPaid my dues, I ain't came to lose\nI wear Marvin Blackman tennis shoes\nIn the winter time, mink coat to match\nAnd they on the floor wit' my candy 'Lac\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nI'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\nUh, I'm comin' out in that candy thang\n8 carats in my pinky rang\nDrop the top in the parking lot\nSo y'all can see where the deserts swang\nCandy paint what I'm flippin' on\n84's and vogues what I'm tippin' on\nMomo wood grain I'm grippin' on\nGrippin' on\nI said, candy paint what I'm flippin' on\n84's and vogues what I'm tippin' on\nMomo wood grain I'm grippin' on\nCodeine in cup I'm sippin' on\nI hog the lane in that candy train\nSwingin' left and right then I turn up the bang\nI'ma say it for those\nWho don't know my name, know my name\nThey call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick\nIce Age the name, you can't tell by the wrists?\nI sit on buck in that candy 6\nAnd I keep that thing real handy bitch\nI keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\nDo hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\nBut hard dick and bubble gum\nI said, I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\nDo hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\nBut hard dick and bubble gum\nI said, I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\nDo hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\nBut hard dick and bubble gum\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nSmokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\nI'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\nAll my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\nWhen I pull the slab out and hit the block\nWit' them 4's and vogues they clankin' out\nWhen they trunks pop, drop the top\nDon't be surprised you can go in shock\nWit' them neon lights, candy paint\nBelts and buckles across the back\nDon't 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text: Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  start_ms: 274110\n  end_ms: 277420\n- text: All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  start_ms: 277420\n  end_ms: 280690\n- text: I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\n  start_ms: 280690\n  end_ms: 284160\n- text: All my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\n  start_ms: 284160\n  end_ms: 287420\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 287420\nplain: |-\n  Smoke somethin' bitch\n  A trademark, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?\n  Young Pimp, know what we doin'?\n  Texas\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\n  Grippin' grain, switchin' lanes\n  Sellin' cocaine outta candy thang\n  Jammin Lil' Wayne, gotta trunk of bang\n  'Cause I'ma †Hot Boy', gotta hot flame\n  And my hoes pay me, just like Baby\n  That's the only way they can lay me\n  Niggaz shoot slugs but they ain't graze me\n  They want Sweet Jones be pushin' daisies\n  But you slow and lazy, you can't fade me\n  That's the reason I knock ya lady\n  How you gon' pimp wit'cha dick up in her?\n  I told the pimp God that you was a sinner\n  You takin' these square hoes out to dinner\n  The bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner\n  I mix her whole head up like a blender\n  Hoe need a daddy, you'se pretender\n  I used to be a young drug dealer\n  Now, I'ma young girl stealer\n  I hit the streets like just like Steve Jackson\n  Nigga, say my name, watch the priest reaction\n  Sweet Jones or Sweet James?\n  Switched my name and finger fucked the game\n  The nigga fell off 'cause his raps are shitty\n  Plus a nigga need to move up out the city\n  The game gritty but the bitch pretty\n  Lemme snatch the white girl up off ya titty\n  Ya heard me right, I play wit' what I knows\n  Wear platinum piece and wit' the Gucci clothes\n  Paid my dues, I ain't came to lose\n  I wear Marvin Blackman tennis shoes\n  In the winter time, mink coat to match\n  And they on the floor wit' my candy 'Lac\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\n  Uh, I'm comin' out in that candy thang\n  8 carats in my pinky rang\n  Drop the top in the parking lot\n  So y'all can see where the deserts swang\n  Candy paint what I'm flippin' on\n  84's and vogues what I'm tippin' on\n  Momo wood grain I'm grippin' on\n  Grippin' on\n  I said, candy paint what I'm flippin' on\n  84's and vogues what I'm tippin' on\n  Momo wood grain I'm grippin' on\n  Codeine in cup I'm sippin' on\n  I hog the lane in that candy train\n  Swingin' left and right then I turn up the bang\n  I'ma say it for those\n  Who don't know my name, know my name\n  They call me Mike Jones and I blew up quick\n  Ice Age the name, you can't tell by the wrists?\n  I sit on buck in that candy 6\n  And I keep that thing real handy bitch\n  I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\n  Do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n  'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\n  But hard dick and bubble gum\n  I said, I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\n  Do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n  'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\n  But hard dick and bubble gum\n  I said, I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun\n  Do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run\n  'Cause I don't got no love for 'em\n  But hard dick and bubble gum\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\n  When I pull the slab out and hit the block\n  Wit' them 4's and vogues they clankin' out\n  When they trunks pop, drop the top\n  Don't be surprised you can go in shock\n  Wit' them neon lights, candy paint\n  Belts and buckles across the back\n  Don't disrespect or call this a Caddy\n  Maybe this more than just a 'Lac\n  Some like it white but I'ma go to green\n  Purple, dro up in the swisha\n  Horny ladies sittin' on the grill\n  Wood grain to grip it's hard to miss us\n  We G, so don't dismiss us\n  Been here before, gon' be here later\n  Down wit' that, you understand the G Code\n  And if you don't then you'se hater\n  Insult, I can't roll wit'cha, it ain't how I do it mayne\n  I'm from Texas, P.A. to be exact where we screw it man\n  UGK for life is the family, that's how we get down\n  Bring them trill niggaz to ya hood and shut ya shit down\n  Playa, you need to sit down, you outta ya league\n  Tryna keep up wit' the trill, you just might die of fatigue\n  You can't carry the load, you can't handle the weight\n  Not like them boys up out that Lone Star state so get it straight\n  We be\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck\n  I'm smokin' out, pourin' up, keepin' lean up in my cup\n  All my cars got leather and wood, in my, uh, hood we call it\n"},{"id":38102822,"name":"I Miss U","trackName":"I Miss U","artistName":"Pimp C","albumName":"Trill Reaper","duration":191.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Feat. Tanya Herron, Z-Ro)\n\n[Pimp C (Tanya Herron):]\nHuh! (I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy)\nDedicated to everybody that lost somebody knalmtalkinbout? (I miss yoouuu)\nKnalmsayin (I miss yooouuuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy, I miss yooouuu)\nGotta give 'em they flowers while they living knalmsayin\n'Cause ain't nothin promised, one day you here, the next day you gone\nFor real...\n\n[Pimp C:]\nUhh! A lotta shit done changed, dope man since you been gone\nI did a whole lotta good, I did a lotta wrong\nI made a whole lotta change, I wrote a lotta songs\nSometimes I felt weak, most times I stood up strong\nYeah I got three kids now, Natasha had a son\nWe ain't together no more, I guess we was just too young\nTo even try to start a family in the first place\nBut I get happy every time I look into his face\nEver since you went away, man it's been hard for me\nDidn't know 'til you died, how much you meant to me\nAll the time and the patience you put into me\nYou showed me how to be the man that I was meant to be\nTaught me how to play music and 'bout the melody\nAnd to this day, I remember what you was tellin me\nYou told me, \"Son, most of this rap shit is just noise\"\n\"But if you put some music in it, you'll get rich boy\"\nThat's why I stay up in the studio, up all night\nI fuck with live musicians to get the groove right\nYeah I'ma rap star now, yeah you could say that\n'Cause now my walls is filled with gold and grey plaques\nDoin shows and videos and makin big stacks\nBut if it would bring you back. I would trade all that\nI wanna thank ya for everything that you did for me\nI'm on my knees praying to God that you hearing me\n\n[Chorus: Tanya Herron]\n(Oooohhh yeeaahhh) I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy\nI miss yooouuu (you know that I miss, I'm missing you)\nI miss yooouuu (ooohhhh), I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy\nI miss yooouuu {*harmonizing*}\n\n[Pimp C:]\nI know you watch me up there and it's gettin hard for me\nWhen you get a chance, put a good word into the Lord for me\nI been got caught up, got sent to the pen\nI let ya down, I'm in a place I know you never thought you see me in\nBut all these things is happening for a reason\nI guess God saved my life and put me up to see another season\nAnd all my so-called friends don't even write to me\nThey don't go check on my momma, don't send no price to me\nI'm tryna raise my kids from a penitentiary\nStayin on my knees, praying they don't grow up to be like me\nDo you remember when my parents thing ain't worked out?\nYou let me and my momma come live in yo' house\nKnowin already you had too many people livin wit'cha\nYou always treated me special, I never could forget cha\nCook me breakfast and lunch and dinner everyday\nYou wiped my tears away, tried to explain why my life had to be this way\nAlways gave me the real, you never bullshit me\nI wish I woulda said thank you when you was here with me\nMy uncle miss ya and I know you know his heart is blue\nBut he ain't the only one 'cause Annie I miss you too\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Z-Ro:]\nA house is not a house if ain't nobody livin in it\nTell me why black life isn't life unless there's prison in it\nGeneral population of super cell, or Johnny or some Jack Man\nPowdered coffee, peppermint, peach cool offs, but a paint I wish I had that\nAnd even more than my freedom, I wish I had somethin else\nI would give back everything I've accomplished 'fore this one thang and nothin else\nI ain't talkin about a relationship 'cause broads bring too much drama (drama)\nI'd even pass the chance to be a millionaire if I could hug and kiss my momma (momma)\nI remember like it was yesterday, although I was six years old\n\"Momma what's wrong, wake up, wake up! Why yo' forehead hot and yo' hands so cold?\"\n\"Who all these people up in our room? Auntie tell 'em put my momma down!\"\nI didn't understand what was goin on, but it felt wrong 'cause so many people came around\nI didn't have to go to school that day (that day), and everybody was buyin me shit (buyin me shit)\nTellin me everythang was alright but they was sad and cryin and shit\nAin't that a bitch? My momma ain't never came back, I wish I could hug and kiss her\nEven though Auntie and Grandma Dorothy raised me right, I still miss her\n\n[Chorus: 'til fade]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Miss U\n  artist: Pimp C\n  album: Trill Reaper\n  duration_ms: 191000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (Feat. Tanya Herron, Z-Ro)\n\n  [Pimp C (Tanya Herron):]\n  Huh! (I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy)\n  Dedicated to everybody that lost somebody knalmtalkinbout? (I miss yoouuu)\n  Knalmsayin (I miss yooouuuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy, I miss yooouuu)\n  Gotta give 'em they flowers while they living knalmsayin\n  'Cause ain't nothin promised, one day you here, the next day you gone\n  For real...\n\n  [Pimp C:]\n  Uhh! A lotta shit done changed, dope man since you been gone\n  I did a whole lotta good, I did a lotta wrong\n  I made a whole lotta change, I wrote a lotta songs\n  Sometimes I felt weak, most times I stood up strong\n  Yeah I got three kids now, Natasha had a son\n  We ain't together no more, I guess we was just too young\n  To even try to start a family in the first place\n  But I get happy every time I look into his face\n  Ever since you went away, man it's been hard for me\n  Didn't know 'til you died, how much you meant to me\n  All the time and the patience you put into me\n  You showed me how to be the man that I was meant to be\n  Taught me how to play music and 'bout the melody\n  And to this day, I remember what you was tellin me\n  You told me, \"Son, most of this rap shit is just noise\"\n  \"But if you put some music in it, you'll get rich boy\"\n  That's why I stay up in the studio, up all night\n  I fuck with live musicians to get the groove right\n  Yeah I'ma rap star now, yeah you could say that\n  'Cause now my walls is filled with gold and grey plaques\n  Doin shows and videos and makin big stacks\n  But if it would bring you back. I would trade all that\n  I wanna thank ya for everything that you did for me\n  I'm on my knees praying to God that you hearing me\n\n  [Chorus: Tanya Herron]\n  (Oooohhh yeeaahhh) I miss yooouuu, I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy\n  I miss yooouuu (you know that I miss, I'm missing you)\n  I miss yooouuu (ooohhhh), I'm talkin to you baaabbbyyy\n  I miss yooouuu {*harmonizing*}\n\n  [Pimp C:]\n  I know you watch me up there and it's gettin hard for me\n  When you get a chance, put a good word into the Lord for me\n  I been got caught up, got sent to the pen\n  I let ya down, I'm in a place I know you never thought you see me in\n  But all these things is happening for a reason\n  I guess God saved my life and put me up to see another season\n  And all my so-called friends don't even write to me\n  They don't go check on my momma, don't send no price to me\n  I'm tryna raise my kids from a penitentiary\n  Stayin on my knees, praying they don't grow up to be like me\n  Do you remember when my parents thing ain't worked out?\n  You let me and my momma come live in yo' house\n  Knowin already you had too many people livin wit'cha\n  You always treated me special, I never could forget cha\n  Cook me breakfast and lunch and dinner everyday\n  You wiped my tears away, tried to explain why my life had to be this way\n  Always gave me the real, you never bullshit me\n  I wish I woulda said thank you when you was here with me\n  My uncle miss ya and I know you know his heart is blue\n  But he ain't the only one 'cause Annie I miss you too\n\n  [Chorus]\n\n  [Z-Ro:]\n  A house is not a house if ain't nobody livin in it\n  Tell me why black life isn't life unless there's prison in it\n  General population of super cell, or Johnny or some Jack Man\n  Powdered coffee, peppermint, peach cool offs, but a paint I wish I had that\n  And even more than my freedom, I wish I had somethin else\n  I would give back everything I've accomplished 'fore this one thang and nothin else\n  I ain't talkin about a relationship 'cause broads bring too much drama (drama)\n  I'd even pass the chance to be a millionaire if I could hug and kiss my momma (momma)\n  I remember like it was yesterday, although I was six years old\n  \"Momma what's wrong, wake up, wake up! Why yo' forehead hot and yo' hands so cold?\"\n  \"Who all these people up in our room? Auntie tell 'em put my momma down!\"\n  I didn't understand what was goin on, but it felt wrong 'cause so many people came around\n  I didn't have to go to school that day (that day), and everybody was buyin me shit (buyin me shit)\n  Tellin me everythang was alright but they was sad and cryin and shit\n  Ain't that a bitch? My momma ain't never came back, I wish I could hug and kiss her\n  Even though Auntie and Grandma Dorothy raised me right, I still miss her\n\n  [Chorus: 'til fade]\n"},{"id":3681157,"name":"Get Throwed (feat. Pimp C, Z-Ro, Young Jeezy & Jay-Z)","trackName":"Get Throwed (feat. Pimp C, Z-Ro, Young Jeezy & Jay-Z)","artistName":"Bun B feat. Z-Ro, Pimp C, Young Jeezy & Jay-Z","albumName":"Trill","duration":236.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Smoke somethin', bitch\nUGK, hold up, talkin' bout, uhh\n\nPimp C P.A. Trill nigga\nPolo fuck that Hilfiger\nMade myself a ghetto star\nOn the slab, sippin' barre\n\nSmokin' weed, sellin' white\nThem other niggaz shit don't come back right\nThat's how niggaz get popped\nTryin' to get the cheaper price\n\nWatch yo' paper, guard your life\n'Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right\nKeep yo' pistol, fuck a fight\n'Cause niggaz out here jack every night\n\nI keep my mind on my money, nigga, fuck the fame\nBig face hun'erds keepin' the game\nHittin' the corner in the candy thang\nSittin' on leather, grippin' the grain\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nWell, I came in the door, I said it befo'\nI never fuck a hoe without head no more\nI never pull up in nuttin' less than a four\nAnd I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show\n\nI'm blessed from the do' and known for my stidile\nI send a nigga, baby mamma home with a smidile\nYou can have the bitch, nigga, I ain't sentimental\nI smoke weed and freestyle over an instrumental\n\nBeen out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.\nMotherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA\nHead to the H where the hoes will fuck three way\nTwo way, four way, anyway the Pro say\n\nNever hear a hoe say, \"No, I won't\nNo, I can't stop it and no, I don't\"\n'Cause a bitch know that I might just explode\nAnd slap her in the face with a pie a la mode\n'Cause a nigga gettin' throwed\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nYou already know what it is, nigga\nSnowman, 165 a piece, nigga USDA\nI grind hard, grind hard and play harder, play hard\nBreak out the pot, heat up the water\n\nSwear to God, the minivan do tricks\nHit the bricks hit the lions and wow, there go them bricks\nSlide through the hood sittin' on some big wheels\n\nNiggaz coppin' white and turn flips like cartwheels\nTrapstar, my NexTel chirp all day\nRidin' dirty, three nines and a four way\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nSo far I'm tourin' on foreign land\nWorldwide, I'm known for the Arm & Hammer\nMurder the streets I'm a wanted man\nBut the flow's like dope so it's on again\n\nStarted with the block, hit it brick by brick\nThen I charted with the ROC nigga, hit by hit\nI'm retarded with the glock nigga, clip by clip\nThe competition is none, they deceased to exist\n\nLet it breathe a little bit\nHe's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'\nRoll like a football, Hov' used to cook raw\nNow I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl\n\nSure, y'all niggaz want war\nY'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw\nY'all should want more and more, and more, uhh\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, we\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, I'm leather grippin' grain\nI handle my business so I think\nI deserve to get throwed, throwed","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.05] Smoke somethin', bitch\n[00:09.19] UGK, hold up, talkin' bout, uhh\n[00:14.73] Pimp C P.A. 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it brick by brick\nThen I charted with the Roc, nigga, hit by hit\nI'm retarded with the Glock, nigga, clip by clip\nThe competition is none, they deceased to exist\nLet it breathe a little bit\nHe's off his rocker, he's a little schitz'\n\nThrowed like a football, Hov used to cook raw\nNow I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl\nSure, y'all niggas want war\nY'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw\nY'all should want more (and more, and more, uhh!)\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah)\nI handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed\nGood weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah!)\nI handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.89] Smoke somethin', bitch\n[00:08.16] UGK, hold up, talkin' 'bout\n[00:13.36] Uhh\n[00:14.91] Pimp C, PA trill nigga\n[00:17.19] Polo, fuck that 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more\n[01:05.32] I never pour up with nothing less than a four\n[01:07.03] And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show\n[01:09.11] I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidyle\n[01:11.34] I send a nigga baby mama home with a smidile\n[01:13.18] You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental\n[01:14.90] Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental\n[01:16.98] Been out, lived through the wicked streets of PA\n[01:18.98] Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA\n[01:20.95] Head to the H, where the hoes will fuck threeway\n[01:22.84] Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say\n[01:24.89] Never hear a ho say no I won't, no I can't\n[01:27.24] Stop it, and no I don't\n[01:28.51] 'Cause a bitch know that I might just explode\n[01:30.09] And slap her in the face with a Pie à la Mode\n[01:31.95] 'Cause a nigga gettin' throwed\n[01:32.82] Good weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\n[01:36.52] Rollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah)\n[01:40.74] I handle my 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night\n  I keep my mind on my money, nigga fuck the fame\n  Big face hun'erds, keepin' the game\n  Hittin' the corner in the candy thang\n  Sittin on leather, grippin' the grain (chyeah)\n\n  Good weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\n  Rollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah)\n  I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\n  Well I came in the door, I said it befo'\n  I never fuck a ho without head no more\n  I never pour up with nothing less than a four\n  And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show\n  I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidyle\n  I send a nigga baby mama home with a smidile\n  You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental\n  Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental\n  Been out, lived through the wicked streets of PA\n  Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA\n\n  Head to the H, where the hoes will fuck threeway\n  Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say\n  Never hear a ho say no I won't, no I 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here jack every night\nI keep my mind on my money, nigga fuck the fame\nBig face hun'erds, keepin' the game\nHittin' the corner in the candy thang\nSittin on leather, grippin' the grain (chyeah)\n\nGood weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\nRollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah)\nI handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\nWell I came in the door, I said it befo'\nI never fuck a ho without head no more\nI never pour up with nothing less than a four\nAnd I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show\nI'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidyle\nI send a nigga baby mama home with a smidile\nYou can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental\nSmoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental\nBeen out, lived through the wicked streets of PA\nMotherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA\n\nHead to the H, where the hoes will fuck threeway\nTwo way, four way, anyway the Pro say\nNever hear a ho say no I won't, no I can't\nStop it, and no I 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game\n  Hittin' the corner in the candy thang\n  Sittin on leather, grippin' the grain (chyeah)\n\n  Good weed, good drink, big money, mayne (ayy)\n  Rollin' in somethin' foreign, on leather grippin' grain (chyeah)\n  I handle my business so I think I deserve to get throwed, throwed\n\n  Well I came in the door, I said it befo'\n  I never fuck a ho without head no more\n  I never pour up with nothing less than a four\n  And I smoke cigars, it ain't just for the show\n  I'm blessed from the do', and known for my stidyle\n  I send a nigga baby mama home with a smidile\n  You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental\n  Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental\n  Been out, lived through the wicked streets of PA\n  Motherfuck the judge, prosecutor and the DA\n\n  Head to the H, where the hoes will fuck threeway\n  Two way, four way, anyway the Pro say\n  Never hear a ho say no I won't, no I can't\n  Stop it, and no I don't\n  'Cause a bitch know that I might just explode\n  And slap 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