[{"id":12665298,"name":"Run or Fly","trackName":"Run or Fly","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"Peep the Aprocalypse","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Before you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nAs dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\nKeep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\nThats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\nI got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\nIn Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\nEnthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\nSee my name on the bills, and people showing up\nTo see me, shit is real\nCuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\nBut I guess my motto didn't lie\nPeople don't listen until you're really fly\nTop five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\nBut you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\nThe ill minded, free will signin\nWorld domination consignment, I co-sign it\nI done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\nUnderground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nIt's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\nJust thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\nI know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\nHalves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\nOver time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\nWhat did I forget to mention?\nWell fat blunts since the age of 15\nY'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\nBon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\nPlastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\nNot Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\nDon't blink til you reach the top,\nuh keep up with stairs, no competition\nY'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\nInhale the indica, exhale the nebula\nThis cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\nFallin off - that's preposterous\nPick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\nCome sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\nI talk to myself, word to God\nPut your hands together, no applause\nFuck the law, digress and fall,\nprogress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\nI'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nA couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\nNothing but crisp dollar bills\nThe more the merrier, the richer I feel\nI'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\nMy homies steal, leave you still with the steel\nThat when shit get reel\nIt all started way back in the day\nTook the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\nSaid fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\nAgainst me, just know you might end up having to pay\nSince I'm the champ of the game\nSmack down the face or just get smacked in your face\nGet out of line or get put back in your place\nI know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\nSo just watch what you happen to say\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nI call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\nThis life may seem great, but it ain't\nIt ain't the first time I seen gray\nWith more higrade purple rain for the pain\nI said I hate to complain\nBut lately, all I see is days are the same\nThe ways that it strays can persuade me to change\nBut I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\nI bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n4 5 6 then out came STEELO\nA misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\nAll the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\nDream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\nWe gotta cross the map now\nCaught a power surge and then we blacked out\nI ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nSaid I came this far and can't go back\nTell me how you feel cause I really need to know that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Run or Fly\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top,\n  uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall,\n  progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n"},{"id":12665297,"name":"Run or Fly","trackName":"Run or Fly","artistName":"Pro Era feat. Dirty Sanchez, CJ Fly & Capital STEEZ","albumName":"Peep the Aprocalypse","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Before you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nAs dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\nKeep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\nThats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\nI got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\nIn Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\nEnthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\nSee my name on the bills, and people showing up\nTo see me, shit is real\nCuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\nBut I guess my motto didn't lie\nPeople don't listen until you're really fly\nTop five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\nBut you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\nThe ill minded, free will signin\nWorld domination consignment, I co-sign it\nI done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\nUnderground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nIt's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\nJust thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\nI know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\nHalves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\nOver time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\nWhat did I forget to mention?\nWell fat blunts since the age of 15\nY'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\nBon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\nPlastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\nNot Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\nDon't blink til you reach the top,\nuh keep up with stairs, no competition\nY'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\nInhale the indica, exhale the nebula\nThis cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\nFallin off - that's preposterous\nPick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\nCome sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\nI talk to myself, word to God\nPut your hands together, no applause\nFuck the law, digress and fall,\nprogress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\nI'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nA couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\nNothing but crisp dollar bills\nThe more the merrier, the richer I feel\nI'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\nMy homies steal, leave you still with the steel\nThat when shit get reel\nIt all started way back in the day\nTook the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\nSaid fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\nAgainst me, just know you might end up having to pay\nSince I'm the champ of the game\nSmack down the face or just get smacked in your face\nGet out of line or get put back in your place\nI know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\nSo just watch what you happen to say\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nI call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\nThis life may seem great, but it ain't\nIt ain't the first time I seen gray\nWith more higrade purple rain for the pain\nI said I hate to complain\nBut lately, all I see is days are the same\nThe ways that it strays can persuade me to change\nBut I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\nI bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n4 5 6 then out came STEELO\nA misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\nAll the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\nDream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\nWe gotta cross the map now\nCaught a power surge and then we blacked out\nI ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nSaid I came this far and can't go back\nTell me how you feel cause I really need to know that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Run or Fly\n  artist: Pro Era feat. Dirty Sanchez, CJ Fly & Capital STEEZ\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top,\n  uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall,\n  progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n"},{"id":12665299,"name":"Run or Fly","trackName":"Run or Fly","artistName":"Pro Era feat. Dirty Sanchez, Fly, CJ & Capital STEEZ","albumName":"Peep the Aprocalypse","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Before you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nAs dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\nKeep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\nThats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\nI got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\nIn Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\nEnthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\nSee my name on the bills, and people showing up\nTo see me, shit is real\nCuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\nBut I guess my motto didn't lie\nPeople don't listen until you're really fly\nTop five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\nBut you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\nThe ill minded, free will signin\nWorld domination consignment, I co-sign it\nI done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\nUnderground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nIt's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\nJust thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\nI know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\nHalves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\nOver time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\nWhat did I forget to mention?\nWell fat blunts since the age of 15\nY'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\nBon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\nPlastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\nNot Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\nDon't blink til you reach the top,\nuh keep up with stairs, no competition\nY'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\nInhale the indica, exhale the nebula\nThis cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\nFallin off - that's preposterous\nPick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\nCome sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\nI talk to myself, word to God\nPut your hands together, no applause\nFuck the law, digress and fall,\nprogress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\nI'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nA couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\nNothing but crisp dollar bills\nThe more the merrier, the richer I feel\nI'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\nMy homies steal, leave you still with the steel\nThat when shit get reel\nIt all started way back in the day\nTook the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\nSaid fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\nAgainst me, just know you might end up having to pay\nSince I'm the champ of the game\nSmack down the face or just get smacked in your face\nGet out of line or get put back in your place\nI know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\nSo just watch what you happen to say\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nI call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\nThis life may seem great, but it ain't\nIt ain't the first time I seen gray\nWith more higrade purple rain for the pain\nI said I hate to complain\nBut lately, all I see is days are the same\nThe ways that it strays can persuade me to change\nBut I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\nI bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n4 5 6 then out came STEELO\nA misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\nAll the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\nDream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\nWe gotta cross the map now\nCaught a power surge and then we blacked out\nI ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nSaid I came this far and can't go back\nTell me how you feel cause I really need to know that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Run or Fly\n  artist: Pro Era feat. Dirty Sanchez, Fly, CJ & Capital STEEZ\n  album: Peep the Aprocalypse\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top,\n  uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall,\n  progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n"},{"id":13040863,"name":"Run or Fly - Joey Bada$$, Dirty Sanchez, CJ Fly & Capital STEEZ","trackName":"Run or Fly - Joey Bada$$, Dirty Sanchez, CJ Fly & Capital STEEZ","artistName":"Pro Era","albumName":"PEEP: The aPROcalypse","duration":284.3199488,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Before you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nAs dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\nKeep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\nThats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\nI got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\nIn Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\nEnthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\nSee my name on the bills, and people showing up\nTo see me, shit is real\nCuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\nBut I guess my motto didn't lie\nPeople don't listen until you're really fly\nTop five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\nBut you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\nThe ill minded, free will signin\nWorld domination consignment, I co-sign it\nI done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\nUnderground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nIt's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\nJust thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\nI know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\nHalves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\nOver time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\nWhat did I forget to mention?\nWell fat blunts since the age of 15\nY'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\nBon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\nPlastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\nNot Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\nDon't blink til you reach the top,\nuh keep up with stairs, no competition\nY'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\nInhale the indica, exhale the nebula\nThis cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\nFallin off - that's preposterous\nPick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\nCome sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\nI talk to myself, word to God\nPut your hands together, no applause\nFuck the law, digress and fall,\nprogress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\nI'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\nA couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\nNothing but crisp dollar bills\nThe more the merrier, the richer I feel\nI'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\nMy homies steal, leave you still with the steel\nThat when shit get reel\nIt all started way back in the day\nTook the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\nSaid fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\nAgainst me, just know you might end up having to pay\nSince I'm the champ of the game\nSmack down the face or just get smacked in your face\nGet out of line or get put back in your place\nI know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\nSo just watch what you happen to say\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nI call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\nThis life may seem great, but it ain't\nIt ain't the first time I seen gray\nWith more higrade purple rain for the pain\nI said I hate to complain\nBut lately, all I see is days are the same\nThe ways that it strays can persuade me to change\nBut I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\nI bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n4 5 6 then out came STEELO\nA misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\nAll the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\nDream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\nWe gotta cross the map now\nCaught a power surge and then we blacked out\nI ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\nSaid I came this far and can't go back\nTell me how you feel cause I really need to know that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Run or Fly - Joey Bada$$, Dirty Sanchez, CJ Fly & Capital STEEZ\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The aPROcalypse'\n  duration_ms: 284320\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top,\n  uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall,\n  progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n"},{"id":24323172,"name":"Pro Era -  Run or fly","trackName":"Pro Era -  Run or fly","artistName":"Tyler “KingCapiiital” Ferguson","albumName":"","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]\nAs dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\nKeep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\nThats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\nI got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\nIn Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\nEnthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\nSee my name on the bills, and people showing up\nTo see me, shit is real\nCuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\nBut I guess my motto didn't lie\nPeople don't listen until you're really fly\nTop five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\nBut you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\nThe ill minded, free will signin\nWorld domination consignment, I co-sign it\nI done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\nUnderground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n\n[Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n[Verse 2: Dirty Sanchez]\nIt's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\nJust thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\nI know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\nHalves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\nOver time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\nWhat did I forget to mention?\nWell fat blunts since the age of 15\nY'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\nBon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\nPlastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\nNot Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\nDon't blink til you reach the top, uh keep up with stairs, no competition\nY'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\nInhale the indica, exhale the nebula\nThis cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\nFallin off - that's preposterous\nPick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\nCome sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\nI talk to myself, word to God\nPut your hands together, no applause\nFuck the law, digress and fall, progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\nI'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n[Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n[Verse 3: CJ Fly]\nA couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\nNothing but crisp dollar bills\nThe more the merrier, the richer I feel\nI'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\nMy homies steal, leave you still with the steel\nThat when shit get reel\nIt all started way back in the day\nTook the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\nSaid fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\nAgainst me, just know you might end up having to pay\nSince I'm the champ of the game\nSmack down the face or just get smacked in your face\nGet out of line or get put back in your place\nI know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\nSo just watch what you happen to say\n\n[Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n[Verse 4: Capital STEEZ]\nSaid I came this far and can't go back\nTell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\nI call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\nThis life may seem great, but it ain't\nIt ain't the first time I seen gray\nWith more higrade purple rain for the pain\nI said I hate to complain\nBut lately, all I see is days are the same\nThe ways that it strays can persuade me to change\nBut I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\nI bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n4 5 6 then out came STEELO\nA misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\nAll the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\nDream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\nWe gotta cross the map now\nCaught a power surge and then we blacked out\nI ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n[Hook]\n[Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\nBefore you fly you gotta run\nBefore you run your gotta walk\nBefore you walk you gotta crawl\nBefore you crawl you gotta be born\nSaid I came this far we can't go back\nTell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pro Era -  Run or fly\n  artist: Tyler “KingCapiiital” Ferguson\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n\n  [Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  [Verse 2: Dirty Sanchez]\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top, uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall, progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  [Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  [Verse 3: CJ Fly]\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  [Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  [Verse 4: Capital STEEZ]\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  [Hook]\n  [Hook: Joey Bada$$ & Capital STEEZ]\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n"},{"id":10623909,"name":"Run Or Fly feat. 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Joey Bada$$, Dirty Sanchez, Cj Fly & Capital STEEZ [Prod. By Lee Bannon]\n  artist: Pro Era\n  album: 'PEEP: The Aprocalypse'\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  As dusk turns to dawn, I keep growing, seeking knowledge\n  Keep knowing seeing cheese without my teeth showing\n  Thats right, I'm hot now headed to the top now\n  I got it on lock down about to hold my whole block down\n  In Pac town, rolling up a dub, Santa Cruisin'\n  Enthused with my tunes, got the west showing love\n  See my name on the bills, and people showing up\n  To see me, shit is real\n  Cuz I ain't even old enough to buy lotto tickets\n  But I guess my motto didn't lie\n  People don't listen until you're really fly\n  Top five dead or alive thinking I fit the five\n  But you gonna think I lied, cuz I ain't ever hid my eyes\n  The ill minded, free will signin\n  World domination consignment, I co-sign it\n  I done reach my goal, but I'm not done being a minor\n  Underground climbing, they can't dig it, they can't find us\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  It's the Brooklyn representative, no artificial intelligence\n  Just thinking, enlightening, ain't even take flight yet\n  I know you feel me, pull out your camcorders\n  Halves and ounces just ordered, you see a change, it's just my aura\n  Over time I became a reflection of brains, cash, mary jane\n  What did I forget to mention?\n  Well fat blunts since the age of 15\n  Y'all smoke toothpicks, I pick the steak out of my teeth\n  Bon appetit, I'd rather be home sick than home-sick\n  Plastic cups with rubbetussin to keep me posted like pics\n  Not Budgin or ballin, and you can't run out of here\n  Don't blink til you reach the top,\n  uh keep up with stairs, no competition\n  Y'all? smoke on the regular, my way only high grades\n  Inhale the indica, exhale the nebula\n  This cypher secular no sharing when they offer us\n  Fallin off - that's preposterous\n  Pick up on your chakras, you on the right trail\n  Come sip that Ciroc with us, no facade\n  I talk to myself, word to God\n  Put your hands together, no applause\n  Fuck the law, digress and fall,\n  progress evolve, fuck the rest of y'all\n  I'm Professional, and I'm still Dirty\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n\n  A couple chips for the meal, that's a lot though\n  Nothing but crisp dollar bills\n  The more the merrier, the richer I feel\n  I'm living ideal, about to throw the tints on my wheels\n  My homies steal, leave you still with the steel\n  That when shit get reel\n  It all started way back in the day\n  Took the high-way but still wasn't trafficking weight\n  Said fuck it pass me the J card what we happen to play\n  Against me, just know you might end up having to pay\n  Since I'm the champ of the game\n  Smack down the face or just get smacked in your face\n  Get out of line or get put back in your place\n  I know it won't be fun having your back in a brace\n  So just watch what you happen to say\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  I call it astromagentum, I woke up in a dream state\n  This life may seem great, but it ain't\n  It ain't the first time I seen gray\n  With more higrade purple rain for the pain\n  I said I hate to complain\n  But lately, all I see is days are the same\n  The ways that it strays can persuade me to change\n  But I blame it on the game cause it made me this way\n  I bet it started when I played Cee-Lo\n  4 5 6 then out came STEELO\n  A misfit I've been addicted to the weed smoke\n  All the youngin ever knew was reload the demos and steam on\n  Dream on, the plan to put his team on is mapped out\n  We gotta cross the map now\n  Caught a power surge and then we blacked out\n  I ain't tapping out unless it's blunt ashes and clouds\n\n  Before you fly you gotta run\n  Before you run your gotta walk\n  Before you walk you gotta crawl\n  Before you crawl you gotta be born\n  Said I came this far we can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel, cause I really need to know that\n  Said I came this far and can't go back\n  Tell me how you feel cause I really need to know that\n"}]