[{"id":10983972,"name":"Professionals","trackName":"Professionals","artistName":"Pitfall","albumName":"Professionals","duration":150.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Thank God, I made it into the light\nI think I'm safe in the light\nYou've got to get me out of here\nFeels good to be back\n\nFeeling homicidal\nJacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\nAnd you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\nAnd all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n'Cause I'm a pill popper, showstopper\nMincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\nBig shopper, bullets made of copper\nCouple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\nBitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\nHow many shots to paint a picture? Well, I don't know\nWell I'ma take as many shots as I need to\nOne round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\nYou know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\nFifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\nAnd where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\nNow we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n\nI can't stand it, where are you love?\nI can't tell, won't somebody come?\nWho are you-ou-ou?\n\nI leave him sleeping with a blade\nYeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\nI ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\nI leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\nGot a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\nThink I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\nThink I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\nYeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\nWhat's it like being like that?\nBitch, did you even think when you typed that?\nIf you send that shit my way I send it right back\nAnd bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\nI put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\nYeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\nAin't a question, you don't listen\nTurn now, you will never see the vision","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.14] Thank God, I made it into the light\n[00:06.17] I think I'm safe in the light\n[00:08.27] You've got to get me out of here\n[00:20.98] Feels good to be back\n[00:24.43] Feeling homicidal\n[00:25.73] Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n[00:28.48] And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n[00:31.36] And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n[00:34.13] 'Cause I'm a pill popper, showstopper\n[00:37.47] Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n[00:40.52] Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n[00:43.26] Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n[00:47.30] Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n[00:48.77] How many shots to paint a picture? Well, I don't know\n[00:52.13] Well I'ma take as many shots as I need to\n[00:54.46] One round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\n[00:57.56] You know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\n[01:00.31] Fifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\n[01:03.39] And where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\n[01:06.13] Now we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n[01:13.02] I can't stand it, where are you love?\n[01:15.87] I can't tell, won't somebody come?\n[01:18.52] Who are you-ou-ou?\n[01:19.83] I leave him sleeping with a blade\n[01:21.14] Yeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\n[01:24.03] I ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\n[01:26.99] I leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\n[01:29.79] Got a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\n[01:32.69] Think I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n[01:35.46] 700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\n[01:38.16] Think I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\n[01:41.33] Yeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\n[01:44.94] What's it like being like that?\n[01:47.04] Bitch, did you even think when you typed that?\n[01:49.92] If you send that shit my way I send it right back\n[01:53.17] And bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\n[01:55.88] I put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\n[01:58.70] Yeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\n[02:01.34] Ain't a question, you don't listen\n[02:04.20] Turn now, you will never see the vision\n[02:08.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Professionals\n  artist: Pitfall\n  album: Professionals\n  duration_ms: 150000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Thank God, I made it into the light\n  start_ms: 4140\n  end_ms: 6170\n- text: I think I'm safe in the light\n  start_ms: 6170\n  end_ms: 8270\n- text: You've got to get me out of here\n  start_ms: 8270\n  end_ms: 20980\n- text: Feels good to be back\n  start_ms: 20980\n  end_ms: 24430\n- text: Feeling homicidal\n  start_ms: 24430\n  end_ms: 25730\n- text: Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n  start_ms: 25730\n  end_ms: 28480\n- text: And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n  start_ms: 28480\n  end_ms: 31360\n- text: And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n  start_ms: 31360\n  end_ms: 34130\n- text: '''Cause I''m a pill popper, showstopper'\n  start_ms: 34130\n  end_ms: 37470\n- text: Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n  start_ms: 37470\n  end_ms: 40520\n- text: Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n  start_ms: 40520\n  end_ms: 43260\n- text: Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n  start_ms: 43260\n  end_ms: 47300\n- text: Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n  start_ms: 47300\n  end_ms: 48770\n- text: How many shots to paint a picture? Well, I don't know\n  start_ms: 48770\n  end_ms: 52130\n- text: Well I'ma take as many shots as I need to\n  start_ms: 52130\n  end_ms: 54460\n- text: One round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\n  start_ms: 54460\n  end_ms: 57560\n- text: You know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\n  start_ms: 57560\n  end_ms: 60310\n- text: Fifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\n  start_ms: 60310\n  end_ms: 63390\n- text: And where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\n  start_ms: 63390\n  end_ms: 66130\n- text: Now we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n  start_ms: 66130\n  end_ms: 73020\n- text: I can't stand it, where are you love?\n  start_ms: 73020\n  end_ms: 75870\n- text: I can't tell, won't somebody come?\n  start_ms: 75870\n  end_ms: 78520\n- text: Who are you-ou-ou?\n  start_ms: 78520\n  end_ms: 79830\n- text: I leave him sleeping with a blade\n  start_ms: 79830\n  end_ms: 81140\n- text: Yeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\n  start_ms: 81140\n  end_ms: 84030\n- text: I ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\n  start_ms: 84030\n  end_ms: 86990\n- text: I leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\n  start_ms: 86990\n  end_ms: 89790\n- text: Got a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\n  start_ms: 89790\n  end_ms: 92690\n- text: Think I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n  start_ms: 92690\n  end_ms: 95460\n- text: 700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\n  start_ms: 95460\n  end_ms: 98160\n- text: Think I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\n  start_ms: 98160\n  end_ms: 101330\n- text: Yeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\n  start_ms: 101330\n  end_ms: 104940\n- text: What's it like being like that?\n  start_ms: 104940\n  end_ms: 107040\n- text: Bitch, did you even think when you typed that?\n  start_ms: 107040\n  end_ms: 109920\n- text: If you send that shit my way I send it right back\n  start_ms: 109920\n  end_ms: 113170\n- text: And bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\n  start_ms: 113170\n  end_ms: 115880\n- text: I put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\n  start_ms: 115880\n  end_ms: 118700\n- text: Yeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\n  start_ms: 118700\n  end_ms: 121340\n- text: Ain't a question, you don't listen\n  start_ms: 121340\n  end_ms: 124200\n- text: Turn now, you will never see the vision\n  start_ms: 124200\n  end_ms: 128070\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 128070\nplain: |-\n  Thank God, I made it into the light\n  I think I'm safe in the light\n  You've got to get me out of here\n  Feels good to be back\n\n  Feeling homicidal\n  Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n  And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n  And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n  'Cause I'm a pill popper, showstopper\n  Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n  Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n  Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n  Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n  How many shots to paint a picture? 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Well, I don't know\nWell I'ma take as many shots as I need to\nOne round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\nYou know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\nFifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\nAnd where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\nNow we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n\nI can't stand it, where are you love?\nI can't tell, won't somebody come?\nWho are you-ou-ou?\n\nI leave him sleeping with a blade\nYeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\nI ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\nI leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\nGot a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\nThink I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\nThink I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\nYeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\nWhat's it like being like that?\nBitch, did you even think when you typed that?\nIf you send that shit my way I send it right back\nAnd bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\nI put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\nYeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\nAin't a question, you don't listen\nTurn now, you will never see the vision","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.15] Thank God, I made it into the light\n[00:06.12] I think I'm safe in the light\n[00:08.22] You've got to get me out of here\n[00:20.94] Feels good to be back\n[00:24.48] Feeling homicidal\n[00:25.74] Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n[00:28.48] And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n[00:31.34] And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n[00:34.15] 'Cause I'm a pill popper, showstopper\n[00:37.49] Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n[00:40.59] Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n[00:43.25] Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n[00:47.34] Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n[00:48.71] How many shots to paint a picture? Well, I don't know\n[00:52.13] Well I'ma take as many shots as I need to\n[00:54.46] One round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\n[00:57.55] You know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\n[01:00.35] Fifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\n[01:03.30] And where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\n[01:06.16] Now we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n[01:13.00] I can't stand it, where are you love?\n[01:15.89] I can't tell, won't somebody come?\n[01:18.56] Who are you-ou-ou?\n[01:19.88] I leave him sleeping with a blade\n[01:21.17] Yeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\n[01:24.02] I ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\n[01:26.92] I leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\n[01:29.77] Got a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\n[01:32.66] Think I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n[01:35.44] 700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\n[01:38.16] Think I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\n[01:41.31] Yeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\n[01:44.96] What's it like being like that?\n[01:47.08] Bitch, did you even think when you typed that?\n[01:49.96] If you send that shit my way I send it right back\n[01:53.15] And bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\n[01:55.83] I put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\n[01:58.74] Yeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\n[02:01.30] Ain't a question, you don't listen\n[02:04.28] Turn now, you will never see the vision\n[02:08.04] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Professionals\n  artist: Pitfall, tropes\n  album: Professionals\n  duration_ms: 150000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Thank God, I made it into the light\n  start_ms: 4150\n  end_ms: 6120\n- text: I think I'm safe in the light\n  start_ms: 6120\n  end_ms: 8220\n- text: You've got to get me out of here\n  start_ms: 8220\n  end_ms: 20940\n- text: Feels good to be back\n  start_ms: 20940\n  end_ms: 24480\n- text: Feeling homicidal\n  start_ms: 24480\n  end_ms: 25740\n- text: Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n  start_ms: 25740\n  end_ms: 28480\n- text: And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n  start_ms: 28480\n  end_ms: 31340\n- text: And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n  start_ms: 31340\n  end_ms: 34150\n- text: '''Cause I''m a pill popper, showstopper'\n  start_ms: 34150\n  end_ms: 37490\n- text: Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n  start_ms: 37490\n  end_ms: 40590\n- text: Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n  start_ms: 40590\n  end_ms: 43250\n- text: Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n  start_ms: 43250\n  end_ms: 47340\n- text: Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n  start_ms: 47340\n  end_ms: 48710\n- text: How many shots to paint a picture? Well, I don't know\n  start_ms: 48710\n  end_ms: 52130\n- text: Well I'ma take as many shots as I need to\n  start_ms: 52130\n  end_ms: 54460\n- text: One round, it'll be your last I guarantee you\n  start_ms: 54460\n  end_ms: 57550\n- text: You know who the fuck to call if you need professionals\n  start_ms: 57550\n  end_ms: 60350\n- text: Fifty racks, lil' bitch, that's a comma, not a decimal\n  start_ms: 60350\n  end_ms: 63300\n- text: And where the fuck the body, burn it up like pyrotechnical\n  start_ms: 63300\n  end_ms: 66160\n- text: Now we go turn it technical, I feel incredible\n  start_ms: 66160\n  end_ms: 73000\n- text: I can't stand it, where are you love?\n  start_ms: 73000\n  end_ms: 75890\n- text: I can't tell, won't somebody come?\n  start_ms: 75890\n  end_ms: 78560\n- text: Who are you-ou-ou?\n  start_ms: 78560\n  end_ms: 79880\n- text: I leave him sleeping with a blade\n  start_ms: 79880\n  end_ms: 81170\n- text: Yeah, I feel like stone but this ain't no diamond brigade\n  start_ms: 81170\n  end_ms: 84020\n- text: I ain't fucking with him I shoot his ass up like a bidet\n  start_ms: 84020\n  end_ms: 86920\n- text: I leave my doors unlocked, I don't need no barricade\n  start_ms: 86920\n  end_ms: 89770\n- text: Got a habit talking down, I think I'll put 'em in a grave\n  start_ms: 89770\n  end_ms: 92660\n- text: Think I'll put 'em in a grave, don't even know what to say\n  start_ms: 92660\n  end_ms: 95440\n- text: 700k fuckers you bitches won't stop calling brave\n  start_ms: 95440\n  end_ms: 98160\n- text: Think I might just start a rave, bitch, I think I'm doing great\n  start_ms: 98160\n  end_ms: 101310\n- text: Yeah, I can't even hear you 'cause bitch I'm living in a cave\n  start_ms: 101310\n  end_ms: 104960\n- text: What's it like being like that?\n  start_ms: 104960\n  end_ms: 107080\n- text: Bitch, did you even think when you typed that?\n  start_ms: 107080\n  end_ms: 109960\n- text: If you send that shit my way I send it right back\n  start_ms: 109960\n  end_ms: 113150\n- text: And bitch, I keep an AR it ain't no eyepatch\n  start_ms: 113150\n  end_ms: 115830\n- text: I put it all twice over what am I supposed to do\n  start_ms: 115830\n  end_ms: 118740\n- text: Yeah, I'm telling all the info I put disclosure in you\n  start_ms: 118740\n  end_ms: 121300\n- text: Ain't a question, you don't listen\n  start_ms: 121300\n  end_ms: 124280\n- text: Turn now, you will never see the vision\n  start_ms: 124280\n  end_ms: 128040\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 128040\nplain: |-\n  Thank God, I made it into the light\n  I think I'm safe in the light\n  You've got to get me out of here\n  Feels good to be back\n\n  Feeling homicidal\n  Jacket hollow point inside in the mag, it hit his vitals\n  And you don't need to know my fucking name you know my titles\n  And all these other rappers, they below me like disciples\n  'Cause I'm a pill popper, showstopper\n  Mincemeat, we gon' turn him to a whopper\n  Big shopper, bullets made of copper\n  Couple hundred yards, check the wind, don't need a spotter\n  Bitch, steppin' out, I'm solo\n  How many shots to paint a picture? 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