[{"id":23317811,"name":"Road Runner (feat. Troy Ave)","trackName":"Road Runner (feat. 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we graduated from them renteds\n  start_ms: 36850\n  end_ms: 40040\n- text: Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  start_ms: 40040\n  end_ms: 43690\n- text: Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  start_ms: 43690\n  end_ms: 47090\n- text: Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  start_ms: 47090\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: I hate the Carolinas\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 55610\n- text: Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  start_ms: 55610\n  end_ms: 58630\n- text: Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  start_ms: 58630\n  end_ms: 62260\n- text: With her church wig on\n  start_ms: 62260\n  end_ms: 64450\n- text: 996 before I get my big on\n  start_ms: 64450\n  end_ms: 67450\n- text: Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  start_ms: 67450\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 70360\n- text: $100, 000 horse all-star; 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we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":18671143,"name":"Road Runner (Feat. 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Troy Ave) [Prod. 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we graduated from them renteds\n  start_ms: 36850\n  end_ms: 40040\n- text: Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  start_ms: 40040\n  end_ms: 43690\n- text: Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  start_ms: 43690\n  end_ms: 47090\n- text: Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  start_ms: 47090\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: I hate the Carolinas\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 55610\n- text: Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  start_ms: 55610\n  end_ms: 58630\n- text: Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  start_ms: 58630\n  end_ms: 62260\n- text: With her church wig on\n  start_ms: 62260\n  end_ms: 64450\n- text: 996 before I get my big on\n  start_ms: 64450\n  end_ms: 67450\n- text: Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  start_ms: 67450\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 70360\n- text: $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n  start_ms: 70360\n  end_ms: 74500\n- text: '[Hook: Troy Ave]'\n  start_ms: 74500\n  end_ms: 75290\n- text: '[Verse 2: Pusha T]'\n  start_ms: 75290\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 104680\n- text: Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  start_ms: 104680\n  end_ms: 108070\n- text: Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  start_ms: 108070\n  end_ms: 111320\n- text: The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  start_ms: 111320\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 119770\n- text: I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  start_ms: 119770\n  end_ms: 123360\n- text: See, my diamond is growinâ\n  start_ms: 123360\n  end_ms: 125040\n- text: Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  start_ms: 125040\n  end_ms: 128560\n- text: Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  start_ms: 128560\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 135260\n- text: Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  start_ms: 135260\n  end_ms: 138580\n- text: When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n  start_ms: 138580\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 143460\nplain: |-\n  [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\n  Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n  We got to go get that\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n  From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n  Trappers in the highway patrol\n  It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n  Once i get there that itâ s over\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n  [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n  One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n  Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":7465176,"name":"Road Runner","trackName":"Road Runner","artistName":"Pusha T","albumName":"Wrath of Caine","duration":183.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay yo, they said it's 10 points higher up there\nWe got to go get that\n\nLord Father, I don't mean to be a bother\nI'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road\nFrom the rascal alf-alphabet boys\nTrackin' choppers in the highway patrol\nIt ain't right, but it's white and it's right\nAnd I know once I get there that it's sold\nLord Father, I don't mean to be a bother\nI'm just prayin' you'll protect me on this road\nWhile I get this dough\n\nOne man cowboy, speed limit timid\nChevy Malibu; 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we graduated from them renteds\nLost 100 large on the last time we sent it\nItâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\nTravelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\nAlphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\nI hate the Carolinas\nRacial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\nFuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\nWith her church wig on\n996 before I get my big on\nThousand grams, thousand hands,\nThousand furs, thousand bands\n$100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n[Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n[Verse 2: Pusha T]\nYou niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\nRoute 13 with the vacuum seal\nPre-paid eagle on my window shield\nThe ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\nWeight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\nI feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\nSee, my diamond is growinâ\nTugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\nReasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\nBeen gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\nSnub .38 with the Mat black trigger\nWhen How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.88] [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n[00:04.25] Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n[00:04.94] We got to go get that\n[00:06.69] [Hook: Troy Ave]\n[00:07.74] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:09.62] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n[00:11.79] From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n[00:16.05] Trappers in the highway patrol\n[00:19.02] It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n[00:23.52] Once i get there that itâ s over\n[00:26.04] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:29.88] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n[00:34.04] [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n[00:34.89] One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n[00:36.85] Chevy Malibu; 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we graduated from them renteds\nLost 100 large on the last time we sent it\nItâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\nTravelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\nAlphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\nI hate the Carolinas\nRacial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\nFuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\nWith her church wig on\n996 before I get my big on\nThousand grams, thousand hands,\nThousand furs, thousand bands\n$100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n[Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n[Verse 2: Pusha T]\nYou niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\nRoute 13 with the vacuum seal\nPre-paid eagle on my window shield\nThe ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\nWeight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\nI feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\nSee, my diamond is growinâ\nTugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\nReasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\nBeen gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\nSnub .38 with the Mat black trigger\nWhen How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.88][Featuring: Troy Ave]\n[00:04.25]Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n[00:04.94]We got to go get that\n[00:06.69][Hook: Troy Ave]\n[00:07.74]Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:09.62]Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n[00:11.79]From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n[00:16.05]Trappers in the highway patrol\n[00:19.02]It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n[00:23.52]Once i get there that itâ s over\n[00:26.04]Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:29.88]Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n[00:34.04][Verse 1: Pusha T]\n[00:34.89]One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n[00:36.85]Chevy Malibu; 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we graduated from them renteds\nLost 100 large on the last time we sent it\nItâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\nTravelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\nAlphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\nI hate the Carolinas\nRacial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\nFuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\nWith her church wig on\n996 before I get my big on\nThousand grams, thousand hands,\nThousand furs, thousand bands\n$100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n[Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n[Verse 2: Pusha T]\nYou niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\nRoute 13 with the vacuum seal\nPre-paid eagle on my window shield\nThe ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\nWeight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\nI feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\nSee, my diamond is growinâ\nTugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\nReasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\nBeen gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\nSnub .38 with the Mat black trigger\nWhen How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.88] [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n[00:04.25] Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n[00:04.94] We got to go get that\n[00:06.69] [Hook: Troy Ave]\n[00:07.74] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:09.62] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n[00:11.79] From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n[00:16.05] Trappers in the highway patrol\n[00:19.02] It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n[00:23.52] Once i get there that itâ s over\n[00:26.04] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:29.88] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n[00:34.04] [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n[00:34.89] One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n[00:36.85] Chevy Malibu; 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we stylinâ in\n  start_ms: 70360\n  end_ms: 74500\n- text: '[Hook: Troy Ave]'\n  start_ms: 74500\n  end_ms: 75290\n- text: '[Verse 2: Pusha T]'\n  start_ms: 75290\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 104680\n- text: Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  start_ms: 104680\n  end_ms: 108070\n- text: Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  start_ms: 108070\n  end_ms: 111320\n- text: The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  start_ms: 111320\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 119770\n- text: I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  start_ms: 119770\n  end_ms: 123360\n- text: See, my diamond is growinâ\n  start_ms: 123360\n  end_ms: 125040\n- text: Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  start_ms: 125040\n  end_ms: 128560\n- text: Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  start_ms: 128560\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 135260\n- text: Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  start_ms: 135260\n  end_ms: 138580\n- text: When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n  start_ms: 138580\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 143460\nplain: |-\n  [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\n  Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n  We got to go get that\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n  From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n  Trappers in the highway patrol\n  It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n  Once i get there that itâ s over\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n  [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n  One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n  Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":34588073,"name":"Road Runner ft. 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we graduated from them renteds\n  start_ms: 36850\n  end_ms: 40040\n- text: Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  start_ms: 40040\n  end_ms: 43690\n- text: Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  start_ms: 43690\n  end_ms: 47090\n- text: Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  start_ms: 47090\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: I hate the Carolinas\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 55610\n- text: Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  start_ms: 55610\n  end_ms: 58630\n- text: Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  start_ms: 58630\n  end_ms: 62260\n- text: With her church wig on\n  start_ms: 62260\n  end_ms: 64450\n- text: 996 before I get my big on\n  start_ms: 64450\n  end_ms: 67450\n- text: Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  start_ms: 67450\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 70360\n- text: $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n  start_ms: 70360\n  end_ms: 74500\n- text: '[Hook: Troy Ave]'\n  start_ms: 74500\n  end_ms: 75290\n- text: '[Verse 2: Pusha T]'\n  start_ms: 75290\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 104680\n- text: Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  start_ms: 104680\n  end_ms: 108070\n- text: Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  start_ms: 108070\n  end_ms: 111320\n- text: The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  start_ms: 111320\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 119770\n- text: I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  start_ms: 119770\n  end_ms: 123360\n- text: See, my diamond is growinâ\n  start_ms: 123360\n  end_ms: 125040\n- text: Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  start_ms: 125040\n  end_ms: 128560\n- text: Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  start_ms: 128560\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 135260\n- text: Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  start_ms: 135260\n  end_ms: 138580\n- text: When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n  start_ms: 138580\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 143460\nplain: |-\n  [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\n  Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n  We got to go get that\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n  From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n  Trappers in the highway patrol\n  It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n  Once i get there that itâ s over\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n  [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n  One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n  Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":11559396,"name":"Road Runner","trackName":"Road Runner","artistName":"Pusha T feat. 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we graduated from them renteds\n  start_ms: 36850\n  end_ms: 40040\n- text: Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  start_ms: 40040\n  end_ms: 43690\n- text: Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  start_ms: 43690\n  end_ms: 47090\n- text: Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  start_ms: 47090\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: I hate the Carolinas\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 55610\n- text: Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  start_ms: 55610\n  end_ms: 58630\n- text: Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  start_ms: 58630\n  end_ms: 62260\n- text: With her church wig on\n  start_ms: 62260\n  end_ms: 64450\n- text: 996 before I get my big on\n  start_ms: 64450\n  end_ms: 67450\n- text: Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  start_ms: 67450\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 70360\n- text: $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n  start_ms: 70360\n  end_ms: 74500\n- text: '[Hook: Troy Ave]'\n  start_ms: 74500\n  end_ms: 75290\n- text: '[Verse 2: Pusha T]'\n  start_ms: 75290\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 104680\n- text: Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  start_ms: 104680\n  end_ms: 108070\n- text: Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  start_ms: 108070\n  end_ms: 111320\n- text: The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  start_ms: 111320\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 119770\n- text: I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  start_ms: 119770\n  end_ms: 123360\n- text: See, my diamond is growinâ\n  start_ms: 123360\n  end_ms: 125040\n- text: Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  start_ms: 125040\n  end_ms: 128560\n- text: Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  start_ms: 128560\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 135260\n- text: Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  start_ms: 135260\n  end_ms: 138580\n- text: When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n  start_ms: 138580\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 143460\nplain: |-\n  [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\n  Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n  We got to go get that\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n  From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n  Trappers in the highway patrol\n  It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n  Once i get there that itâ s over\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n  [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n  One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n  Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":37213069,"name":"Road Runner","trackName":"Road Runner","artistName":"Pusha T ft. 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we graduated from them renteds\n  start_ms: 36850\n  end_ms: 40040\n- text: Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  start_ms: 40040\n  end_ms: 43690\n- text: Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  start_ms: 43690\n  end_ms: 47090\n- text: Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  start_ms: 47090\n  end_ms: 50650\n- text: Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  start_ms: 50650\n  end_ms: 53940\n- text: I hate the Carolinas\n  start_ms: 53940\n  end_ms: 55610\n- text: Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  start_ms: 55610\n  end_ms: 58630\n- text: Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  start_ms: 58630\n  end_ms: 62260\n- text: With her church wig on\n  start_ms: 62260\n  end_ms: 64450\n- text: 996 before I get my big on\n  start_ms: 64450\n  end_ms: 67450\n- text: Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  start_ms: 67450\n  end_ms: 69500\n- text: Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  start_ms: 69500\n  end_ms: 70360\n- text: $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n  start_ms: 70360\n  end_ms: 74500\n- text: '[Hook: Troy Ave]'\n  start_ms: 74500\n  end_ms: 75290\n- text: '[Verse 2: Pusha T]'\n  start_ms: 75290\n  end_ms: 101960\n- text: You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  start_ms: 101960\n  end_ms: 104680\n- text: Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  start_ms: 104680\n  end_ms: 108070\n- text: Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  start_ms: 108070\n  end_ms: 111320\n- text: The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  start_ms: 111320\n  end_ms: 114720\n- text: Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  start_ms: 114720\n  end_ms: 119770\n- text: I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  start_ms: 119770\n  end_ms: 123360\n- text: See, my diamond is growinâ\n  start_ms: 123360\n  end_ms: 125040\n- text: Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  start_ms: 125040\n  end_ms: 128560\n- text: Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  start_ms: 128560\n  end_ms: 131910\n- text: Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  start_ms: 131910\n  end_ms: 135260\n- text: Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  start_ms: 135260\n  end_ms: 138580\n- text: When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n  start_ms: 138580\n  end_ms: 143460\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 143460\nplain: |-\n  [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\n  Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n  We got to go get that\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n  From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n  Trappers in the highway patrol\n  It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n  Once i get there that itâ s over\n  Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n  Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n  [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n  One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n  Chevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"},{"id":27623124,"name":"Road Runner Feat Troy Ave (Prod By Harry Fraud)","trackName":"Road Runner Feat Troy Ave (Prod By Harry Fraud)","artistName":"Pusha T","albumName":"Wrath Of Caine","duration":183.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Featuring: Troy Ave]\n\nAy yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\nWe got to go get that\n\n[Hook: Troy Ave]\nLord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\nIâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\nFrom the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\nTrappers in the highway patrol\nIt ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\nOnce i get there that itâ s over\nLord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\nIâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n\n[Verse 1: Pusha T]\nOne man cowboy, speed limit timid\nChevy Malibu; we graduated from them renteds\nLost 100 large on the last time we sent it\nItâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\nTravelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\nAlphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\nI hate the Carolinas\nRacial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\nFuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\nWith her church wig on\n996 before I get my big on\nThousand grams, thousand hands,\nThousand furs, thousand bands\n$100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n[Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n[Verse 2: Pusha T]\nYou niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\nRoute 13 with the vacuum seal\nPre-paid eagle on my window shield\nThe ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\nWeight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\nI feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\nSee, my diamond is growinâ\nTugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\nReasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\nBeen gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\nSnub .38 with the Mat black trigger\nWhen How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.88] [Featuring: Troy Ave]\n[00:04.25] Ay yo, they said itâ s 10 points higher up there;\n[00:04.94] We got to go get that\n[00:06.69] [Hook: Troy Ave]\n[00:07.74] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:09.62] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road\n[00:11.79] From the rats wherever Iâ ve been niggas dragginâ\n[00:16.05] Trappers in the highway patrol\n[00:19.02] It ainâ t right, but itâ s white, ainâ t it right and i know\n[00:23.52] Once i get there that itâ s over\n[00:26.04] Lord Father, I donâ t mean to be a bother\n[00:29.88] Iâ m just prayinâ youâ ll protect me on this road while I get this dough\n[00:34.04] [Verse 1: Pusha T]\n[00:34.89] One man cowboy, speed limit timid\n[00:36.85] Chevy Malibu; 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we graduated from them renteds\n  Lost 100 large on the last time we sent it\n  Itâ s only four letters, I ainâ t worried â bout a sentence\n  Travelinâ the distance, stayinâ off the white line\n  Alphabet boys out prayinâ what they might find\n  I hate the Carolinas\n  Racial profilers say you smokinâ marijuanas\n  Fuck you talkin â bout; my piss is clearer than my mamaâ s\n  With her church wig on\n  996 before I get my big on\n  Thousand grams, thousand hands,\n  Thousand furs, thousand bands\n  $100, 000 horse all-star; we stylinâ in\n\n  [Hook: Troy Ave]\n\n  [Verse 2: Pusha T]\n  You niggas ainâ t takinâ road trips for real\n  Route 13 with the vacuum seal\n  Pre-paid eagle on my window shield\n  The ice cream manâ s on his jack & jill\n  Weight state to state; Mack trucks I deal, Mack trucks I fill\n  I feel better knowinâ that the donor is anonymous\n  See, my diamond is growinâ\n  Tugboat or car tow, we summertime snowinâ\n  Reasonable Doubt, flowinâ on your niggas\n  Been gettinâ it since â 96 in black Ac Vigors\n  Snub .38 with the Mat black trigger\n  When How Can I Be Down was filled with crack niggas\n"}]