[{"id":3620791,"name":"The Morning","trackName":"The Morning","artistName":"Raekwon","albumName":"Kanye West Presents Good Music Cruel Summer","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stutterin'\nGivin'em rest and makin' love again\nIn my best I be the run again\nAnd I have the man dem stutterin'\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin\n\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\nAy yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\nSittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\nAll my niggas watches is rough\nGrabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\nThe jeans cost $500? Fuck\n\nStop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\nI'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\nThey yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\nI say 'Ye with two Chainz on, we common, let's push'\nBurn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock yo?\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\n\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\nI was born by a late chicken shack and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\nGolly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\nCould have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development\nSituation delicate\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\nYeah\n\nAll Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up\nOn tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\nAshes to ashes, dust to dust\nIn God we trust, the game is all us\nTil' the sky calls or its flames on us\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\nI'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\nOn my good Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\nFour doors of ammo\n\nAmmunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\nI hope the people is listening\nI could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\nIts tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\nWhat makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\nFake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\nHaters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\nBut you can't spell war without an A-R\n\n15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\nBy 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\nCan't wait to get that black American Express\nSo I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(You sold your soul)\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(You sold your soul)\n\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(Naw man, mad people was frontin')\n(Aw man, made something from nothing)\nI treat the label like money from my shows\nGood would've been God except I added more o's\nIf I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n\nSome people call that the art of war you know\nI guess it depends what you fallin' for\nThe clothes, cars, money, girls and the clothes\nAw money, you sold your soul\nNah man, mad people was frontin'\nGod damn, we made something from nothing","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Stutterin'\n[00:02.53] Givin'em rest and makin' love again\n[00:05.23] In my best I be the run again\n[00:08.06] And I have the man dem stutterin'\n[00:12.10] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[00:18.61] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[00:23.24] He see me in the evenin\n[00:26.40] Want to catch all these feelin\n[00:29.14] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[00:35.32] Ay yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n[00:38.97] Sittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n[00:41.41] All my niggas watches is rough\n[00:43.33] Grabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\n[00:45.22] The jeans cost $500? Fuck\n[00:47.03] Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n[00:49.81] One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n[00:53.14] I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n[00:56.08] Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n[00:58.70] They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n[01:02.38] I say 'Ye with two Chainz on, we common, let's push'\n[01:04.88] Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n[01:07.15] Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n[01:10.25] Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n[01:13.49] Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n[01:16.14] Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n[01:19.21] Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock yo?\n[01:22.19] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[01:27.65] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[01:33.42] He see me in the evenin'\n[01:37.22] Want to catch all these feelin\n[01:39.34] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[01:46.08] I was born by a late chicken shack and a church\n[01:48.94] That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n[01:51.48] Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n[01:54.14] Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n[01:57.34] Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n[02:00.49] Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n[02:03.19] This is just a letter to better your development\n[02:05.85] Situation delicate\n[02:09.44] Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n[02:11.71] All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n[02:14.83] Yeah\n[02:16.16] All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n[02:18.15] You clusterfucks could cluster up\n[02:20.25] On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n[02:23.20] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n[02:25.96] In God we trust, the game is all us\n[02:29.20] Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n[02:32.20] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[02:37.86] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[02:44.18] He see me in the evenin'\n[02:47.07] Want to catch all these feelin\n[02:49.52] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[02:55.42] I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n[02:58.97] On my good Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n[03:01.86] Four doors of ammo\n[03:03.54] Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n[03:07.56] I hope the people is listening\n[03:10.21] I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n[03:13.56] Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n[03:16.58] What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n[03:19.86] Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n[03:25.25] Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n[03:28.83] But you can't spell war without an A-R\n[03:31.54] 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n[03:34.20] By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n[03:36.98] Can't wait to get that black American Express\n[03:39.44] So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n[03:43.09] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:47.03] (You sold your soul)\n[03:49.18] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:52.41] (You sold your soul)\n[03:54.56] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:59.15] (Naw man, mad people was frontin')\n[04:03.36] (Aw man, made something from nothing)\n[04:06.22] I treat the label like money from my shows\n[04:08.95] Good would've been God except I added more o's\n[04:12.93] If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n[04:15.42] 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n[04:17.74] Some people call that the art of war you know\n[04:20.40] I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n[04:23.10] The clothes, cars, money, girls and the clothes\n[04:26.31] Aw money, you sold your soul\n[04:29.22] Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n[04:32.13] God damn, we made something from nothing\n[04:34.19] 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dollar like Illuminati\n Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n This is just a letter to better your development\n Situation delicate\n Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n Yeah\n\n All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n You clusterfucks could cluster up\n On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n In God we trust, the game is all us\n Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n On my good Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n Four doors of ammo\n\n Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n I hope the people is listening\n I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to 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Would have be G.O.D., except i added\n More O's\n If I knew she was cheating and still bought her\n More clothes\n It's cause I was to busy with my Baltimore, you\n Know\n Some people call that the art of war, you know\n I guess it depends what you're falling for, the\n Clothes\n Car, money, girls and the clothes\n All money, you sold your soul\n Nah, man, mad people are was fronting\n God damn, we made something from nothing\n"},{"id":10023349,"name":"The Morning (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"The Morning (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"Raekwon","albumName":"Kanye West Presents Good Music Cruel Summer","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stutterin'\nGive 'em the rest and make 'em love again\nIn my best, I be the runner dem\nAnd I have the man dem stutterin'\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening\nWanna catch all these feelings\nWell, let me be the first to get mine (yeah, ayo), oh (ayo)\n\nBarbeque and blow in the back of the crib\nSitting and counting, smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\nAll my niggas watches is rough\nGrabbin' our crotches, yellin', \"What up?\"\nThe jeans cost five hundred? Fuck\nStop it, keep baking, see the smell, it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs, kid\nI'm a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh\n\nThey yellin', \"Chef killer, play with the cooks\"\nI say, \"Yay\", with two chains on, we common, let's push\nBurn another bush then burn another, we brothers\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce, just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock, I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening\nWanna catch all these feelings\nWell, let me be the first to get mine, oh\n\nI was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings, and it come from the dirt\nGodly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it\nCould have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development (oh)\nSituation delicate\n\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah\nAll Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up on tippy-toe and still not muster up\nSo it's (ashes to ashes, dust to dust)\nIn God, we trust, the game is all us\n'Til the sky calls or it's flames on us, Push\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening (yeah)\nWanna catch all these feelings (true)\nWell, let me be the first to get mine (2 Chainz), oh\n\nI'm chilling in my camo, I'm flipping through the channel (channel)\nOn my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\nFour doors of ammo\nAmmunition, I'm pitching\nTo make your body (yeah) switch, another position\n\nI hope the people is listening\nI could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\nIt's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering\nWhat makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n\nHuh, fake friends and siblings\nLike to wish you well, but ain't never flicked a nickel in\nHaters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\nBut you can't spell war without a A-R\n\n15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart\nBy 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard\nCan't wait to get that black American Express\nSo, I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\nGetting that money, nigga? (You, you sold your soul)\n(Hey, hey), yeah, you feeling on top now?\n(Hey, hey) getting that money, nigga? (You sold your soul)\n(Oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\nGetting that money, nigga?\n(Hey, hey) nah, man, mad people was fronting\n(Hey, hey) aw, man, made something from nothing\n\nI treat the label like money from my shows\nG.O.O.D. would have been G.O.D., except I added more O's\nIf I knew she was cheating and still bought her more clothes\nIt's 'cause I was too busy with my Baltimore, you know\n\nSome people call that the art of war, you know\nI guess it depends what you falling for, the clothes?\nCars, money, girls, and the clothes\nAll money, you sold your soul\nNah, man, mad people was fronting\nGoddamn, we made something from nothing","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.08] Stutterin'\n[00:01.99] Give 'em the rest and make 'em love again\n[00:04.71] In my best, I be the runner dem\n[00:07.53] And I have the man dem stutterin'\n[00:11.77] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[00:17.86] He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\n[00:23.16] He see me in the evening\n[00:26.11] Wanna catch all these feelings\n[00:28.94] Well, let me be the first to get mine (yeah, ayo), oh (ayo)\n[00:35.32] Barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n[00:37.67] Sitting and counting, smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n[00:40.61] All my niggas watches is rough\n[00:42.45] Grabbin' our crotches, yellin', \"What up?\"\n[00:44.38] The jeans cost five hundred? Fuck\n[00:46.83] Stop it, keep baking, see the smell, it's a statement\n[00:49.79] One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs, kid\n[00:52.55] I'm a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious\n[00:55.26] Hounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh\n[00:58.81] They yellin', \"Chef killer, play with the cooks\"\n[01:01.18] I say, \"Yay\", with two chains on, we common, let's push\n[01:04.27] Burn another bush then burn another, we brothers\n[01:06.99] Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n[01:09.91] Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n[01:12.90] Park the green six deuce on the deuce, just props\n[01:15.82] Rock a kilt, mean Glock, I'm all machinery, ock\n[01:18.69] Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo\n[01:21.96] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[01:27.82] He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\n[01:33.44] He see me in the evening\n[01:36.55] Wanna catch all these feelings\n[01:39.10] Well, let me be the first to get mine, oh\n[01:45.01] I was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church\n[01:47.94] That mean the flow got wings, and it come from the dirt\n[01:50.80] Godly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n[01:53.95] Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n[01:57.02] Life is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it\n[02:00.07] Could have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n[02:02.91] This is just a letter to better your development (oh)\n[02:07.23] Situation delicate\n[02:08.63] Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n[02:11.54] All 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah\n[02:15.01] All Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires\n[02:17.54] You clusterfucks could cluster up on tippy-toe and still not muster up\n[02:22.98] So it's (ashes to ashes, dust to dust)\n[02:25.70] In God, we trust, the game is all us\n[02:29.19] 'Til the sky calls or it's flames on us, Push\n[02:32.19] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[02:38.26] He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\n[02:43.64] He see me in the evening (yeah)\n[02:46.89] Wanna catch all these feelings (true)\n[02:49.44] Well, let me be the first to get mine (2 Chainz), oh\n[02:55.21] I'm chilling in my camo, I'm flipping through the channel (channel)\n[02:58.39] On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n[03:01.45] Four doors of ammo\n[03:03.02] Ammunition, I'm pitching\n[03:04.72] To make your body (yeah) switch, another position\n[03:07.04] I hope the people is listening\n[03:09.08] I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n[03:13.34] It's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering\n[03:15.98] What makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n[03:19.24] Huh, fake friends and siblings\n[03:22.05] Like to wish you well, but ain't never flicked a nickel in\n[03:24.50] Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n[03:28.20] But you can't spell war without a A-R\n[03:31.06] 15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n[03:33.84] By 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n[03:36.62] Can't wait to get that black American Express\n[03:39.04] So, I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n[03:42.07] (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\n[03:44.86] Getting that money, nigga? 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Fuck\nStop it, keep baking, see the smell, it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs, kid\nI'm a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh\n\nThey yellin', \"Chef killer, play with the cooks\"\nI say, \"Yay\", with two chains on, we common, let's push\nBurn another bush then burn another, we brothers\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce, just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock, I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening\nWanna catch all these feelings\nWell, let me be the first to get mine, oh\n\nI was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings, and it come from the dirt\nGodly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it\nCould have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development (oh)\nSituation delicate\n\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah\nAll Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up on tippy-toe and still not muster up\nSo it's (ashes to ashes, dust to dust)\nIn God, we trust, the game is all us\n'Til the sky calls or it's flames on us, Push\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening (yeah)\nWanna catch all these feelings (true)\nWell, let me be the first to get mine (2 Chainz), oh\n\nI'm chilling in my camo, I'm flipping through the channel (channel)\nOn my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\nFour doors of ammo\nAmmunition, I'm pitching\nTo make your body (yeah) switch, another position\n\nI hope the people is listening\nI could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\nIt's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering\nWhat makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n\nHuh, fake friends and siblings\nLike to wish you well, but ain't never flicked a nickel in\nHaters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\nBut you can't spell war without a A-R\n\n15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart\nBy 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard\nCan't wait to get that black American Express\nSo, I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\nGetting that money, nigga? (You, you sold your soul)\n(Hey, hey), yeah, you feeling on top now?\n(Hey, hey) getting that money, nigga? (You sold your soul)\n(Oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\nGetting that money, nigga?\n(Hey, hey) nah, man, mad people was fronting\n(Hey, hey) aw, man, made something from nothing\n\nI treat the label like money from my shows\nG.O.O.D. would have been G.O.D., except I added more O's\nIf I knew she was cheating and still bought her more clothes\nIt's 'cause I was too busy with my Baltimore, you know\n\nSome people call that the art of war, you know\nI guess it depends what you falling for, the clothes?\nCars, money, girls, and the clothes\nAll money, you sold your soul\nNah, man, mad people was fronting\nGoddamn, we made something from nothing","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] Stutterin'\n[00:01.99] Give 'em the rest and make 'em love again\n[00:04.75] In my best, I be the runner dem\n[00:07.54] And I have the man dem stutterin'\n[00:11.79] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[00:17.89] He gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\n[00:23.15] He see me in the evening\n[00:26.14] Wanna catch all these feelings\n[00:28.91] Well, let me be the first to get mine (yeah, ayo), oh (ayo)\n[00:35.33] Barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n[00:37.66] Sitting and counting, smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n[00:40.65] All my niggas watches is rough\n[00:42.45] Grabbin' our crotches, yellin', \"What up?\"\n[00:44.30] The jeans cost five hundred? 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Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n[03:01.49] Four doors of ammo\n[03:03.08] Ammunition, I'm pitching\n[03:04.77] To make your body (yeah) switch, another position\n[03:07.05] I hope the people is listening\n[03:09.00] I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n[03:13.33] It's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering\n[03:15.94] What makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n[03:19.26] Huh, fake friends and siblings\n[03:22.10] Like to wish you well, but ain't never flicked a nickel in\n[03:24.49] Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n[03:28.11] But you can't spell war without a A-R\n[03:31.10] 15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n[03:33.86] By 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n[03:36.65] Can't wait to get that black American Express\n[03:39.10] So, I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n[03:42.10] (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\n[03:44.84] Getting that money, nigga? 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Fuck\n Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n This is just a letter to better your development\n Situation delicate\n\n Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n Yeah\n All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n You clusterfucks could cluster up\n On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n In God we trust, the game is all us\n Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n Push\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n 2 Chainz\n I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n Four doors of ammo\n Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n\n I hope the people is listening\n I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n But you can't spell war without an A-R\n 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n Can't wait to get that black American Express\n So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n Aw man, made something from nothing)\n\n I treat the label like money from my shows\n G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n Some people call that the art of war you know\n I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n Aw money, you sold your soul\n Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n God damn, we made something from nothing\n"},{"id":27529820,"name":"The Morning (feat. 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Fuck\nStop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\nI'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\nThey yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\nI say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\nBurn another bush, then burn another we brothers\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\n\nI was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\nGolly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\nCould have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development\nSituation delicate\n\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\nYeah\nAll Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up\nOn tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\nAshes to ashes, dust to dust\nIn God we trust, the game is all us\nTil' the sky calls or its flames on us\nPush\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\n\n2 Chainz\nI'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\nOn my G.O.O.D. 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Fuck\n start_ms: 44570\n end_ms: 46800\n- text: Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n start_ms: 46800\n end_ms: 49850\n- text: One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n start_ms: 49850\n end_ms: 52540\n- text: I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n start_ms: 52540\n end_ms: 55250\n- text: Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n start_ms: 55250\n end_ms: 58870\n- text: They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n start_ms: 58870\n end_ms: 61070\n- text: I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n start_ms: 61070\n end_ms: 64240\n- text: Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n start_ms: 64240\n end_ms: 67070\n- text: Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n start_ms: 67070\n end_ms: 70070\n- text: Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n start_ms: 70070\n end_ms: 72980\n- text: Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n start_ms: 72980\n end_ms: 75830\n- text: Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n start_ms: 75830\n end_ms: 78730\n- text: Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n start_ms: 78730\n end_ms: 82080\n- text: I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n start_ms: 82080\n end_ms: 88160\n- text: He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n start_ms: 88160\n end_ms: 93520\n- text: He see me in the evenin'\n start_ms: 93520\n end_ms: 96570\n- text: Want to catch all these feelin\n start_ms: 96570\n end_ms: 99220\n- text: Well let me be the first to get mine\n start_ms: 99220\n end_ms: 102960\n- text: I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n start_ms: 102960\n end_ms: 107900\n- text: That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n start_ms: 107900\n end_ms: 110970\n- text: Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n start_ms: 110970\n end_ms: 114330\n- text: Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n start_ms: 114330\n end_ms: 117160\n- text: Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n start_ms: 117160\n end_ms: 120060\n- text: Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n start_ms: 120060\n end_ms: 122910\n- text: This is just a letter to better your development\n start_ms: 122910\n end_ms: 127290\n- text: Situation delicate\n start_ms: 127290\n end_ms: 128740\n- text: Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n start_ms: 128740\n end_ms: 131720\n- text: All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n start_ms: 131720\n end_ms: 134570\n- text: Yeah\n start_ms: 134570\n end_ms: 135220\n- text: All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n start_ms: 135220\n end_ms: 137730\n- text: You clusterfucks could cluster up\n start_ms: 137730\n end_ms: 140240\n- text: On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n start_ms: 140240\n end_ms: 143530\n- text: Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n start_ms: 143530\n end_ms: 145890\n- text: In God we trust, the game is all us\n start_ms: 145890\n end_ms: 149290\n- text: Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n start_ms: 149290\n end_ms: 151890\n- text: Push\n start_ms: 151890\n end_ms: 152260\n- text: I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n start_ms: 152260\n end_ms: 158360\n- text: He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n start_ms: 158360\n end_ms: 163730\n- text: He see me in the evenin'\n start_ms: 163730\n end_ms: 166840\n- text: Want to catch all these feelin\n start_ms: 166840\n end_ms: 169440\n- text: Well let me be the first to get mine\n start_ms: 169440\n end_ms: 173020\n- text: 2 Chainz\n start_ms: 173020\n end_ms: 173170\n- text: I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n start_ms: 173170\n end_ms: 178580\n- text: On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n start_ms: 178580\n end_ms: 180900\n- text: Four doors of ammo\n start_ms: 180900\n end_ms: 183340\n- text: Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n start_ms: 183340\n end_ms: 187000\n- text: I hope the people is listening\n start_ms: 187000\n end_ms: 189370\n- text: I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n start_ms: 189370\n end_ms: 193460\n- text: Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n start_ms: 193460\n end_ms: 195970\n- text: What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n start_ms: 195970\n end_ms: 200670\n- text: Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n start_ms: 200670\n end_ms: 204530\n- text: Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n start_ms: 204530\n end_ms: 208200\n- text: But you can't spell war without an A-R\n start_ms: 208200\n end_ms: 211330\n- text: 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n start_ms: 211330\n end_ms: 213900\n- text: By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n start_ms: 213900\n end_ms: 216820\n- text: Can't wait to get that black American Express\n start_ms: 216820\n end_ms: 219030\n- text: So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n start_ms: 219030\n end_ms: 222840\n- text: Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n start_ms: 222840\n end_ms: 226040\n- text: (You sold your soul)\n start_ms: 226040\n end_ms: 228610\n- text: Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n start_ms: 228610\n end_ms: 231860\n- text: (You sold your soul)\n start_ms: 231860\n end_ms: 234580\n- text: Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n start_ms: 234580\n end_ms: 237760\n- text: (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n start_ms: 237760\n end_ms: 242990\n- text: Aw man, made something from nothing)\n start_ms: 242990\n end_ms: 246170\n- text: I treat the label like money from my shows\n start_ms: 246170\n end_ms: 248450\n- text: G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n start_ms: 248450\n end_ms: 251480\n- text: If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n start_ms: 251480\n end_ms: 254440\n- text: '''Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know'\n start_ms: 254440\n end_ms: 257520\n- text: Some people call that the art of war you know\n start_ms: 257520\n end_ms: 260330\n- text: I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n start_ms: 260330\n end_ms: 262590\n- text: The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n start_ms: 262590\n end_ms: 266370\n- text: Aw money, you sold your soul\n start_ms: 266370\n end_ms: 269240\n- text: Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n start_ms: 269240\n end_ms: 272160\n- text: God damn, we made something from nothing\n start_ms: 272160\n end_ms: 274730\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 274730\nplain: |-\n Stutterin'\n Givin'em rest and makin' love again\n In my best I be the run again\n And I have the man dem stutterin'\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n Ay yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n Sittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n All my niggas watches is rough\n Grabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\n The jeans cost $500? Fuck\n Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n This is just a letter to better your development\n Situation delicate\n\n Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n Yeah\n All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n You clusterfucks could cluster up\n On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n In God we trust, the game is all us\n Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n Push\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n 2 Chainz\n I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n Four doors of ammo\n Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n\n I hope the people is listening\n I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n But you can't spell war without an A-R\n 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n Can't wait to get that black American Express\n So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n Aw man, made something from nothing)\n\n I treat the label like money from my shows\n G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n Some people call that the art of war you know\n I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n Aw money, you sold your soul\n Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n God damn, we made something from nothing\n"},{"id":32458270,"name":"4 In The Morning","trackName":"4 In The Morning","artistName":"Raekwon, Ghostface Killah","albumName":"Fly International Luxurious Art","duration":197.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Did he have hands?\nDid he have a face?\nYes\nThan it wasn't us\n\nBernard Goetz Gazelle's on\n.45 in the bag, mask a???\nSacks Willy jury is all really\nRich nigga's paying for the team\nSniff the eighth and feed Lily\nLily is a cocaine Willy\nWho got mad connects in a small town in Philly\nOctopus soul sister rock a puss\nGhost outside parked vertical\nYeah, the Jakes'll murder you\nFour to five hundred bricks\nDicks come in with no tie on\nThat symbolizes the wire on\nAll Krylon heat my lings bling\n500 feet away\nHit the church steeples in the D\nBrand new shells on\nA python, a Fisker\nTwist from the Astons\nMade for the listener\nOr rather yeah, the driver\nSuicide rider\nB bums and Wally's\nMe and??? 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Fuck\nStop it, keep baking, see the smell, it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs, kid\nI'm a gangster, corporate hustler, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga, we armed, trust me, bruh\n\nThey yellin', \"Chef killer, play with the cooks\"\nI say, \"Yay\", with two chains on, we common, let's push\nBurn another bush then burn another, we brothers\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce, just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock, I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock, yo\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening\nWanna catch all these feelings\nWell, let me be the first to get mine, oh\n\nI was born by a lake, chicken shack and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings, and it come from the dirt\nGodly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, trying to see through the mist of it\nCould have been living it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development (oh)\nSituation delicate\n\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll 'cause his pockets now knotty as his hair, yeah\nAll Sonny, no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up on tippy-toe and still not muster up\nSo it's (ashes to ashes, dust to dust)\nIn God, we trust, the game is all us\n'Til the sky calls or it's flames on us, Push\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefing, just too long when\nHe see me in the evening (yeah)\nWanna catch all these feelings (true)\nWell, let me be the first to get mine (2 Chainz), oh\n\nI'm chilling in my camo, I'm flipping through the channel (channel)\nOn my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\nFour doors of ammo\nAmmunition, I'm pitching\nTo make your body (yeah) switch, another position\n\nI hope the people is listening\nI could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\nIt's tickling when I hear what haters be whispering\nWhat makes you think the Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n\nHuh, fake friends and siblings\nLike to wish you well, but ain't never flicked a nickel in\nHaters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\nBut you can't spell war without a A-R\n\n15, I was pushing carts at K-Mart\nBy 21, they said I'd be inside a graveyard\nCan't wait to get that black American Express\nSo, I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh), yeah, you feeling on top now?\nGetting that money, nigga? (You, you sold your soul)\n(Hey, hey), yeah, you feeling on top now?\n(Hey, hey) getting that money, nigga? 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Fuck\n Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n This is just a letter to better your development\n Situation delicate\n\n Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n Yeah\n All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n You clusterfucks could cluster up\n On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n In God we trust, the game is all us\n Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n Push\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n 2 Chainz\n I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n Four doors of ammo\n Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n\n I hope the people is listening\n I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n But you can't spell war without an A-R\n 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n Can't wait to get that black American Express\n So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n Aw man, made something from nothing)\n\n I treat the label like money from my shows\n G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n Some people call that the art of war you know\n I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n Aw money, you sold your soul\n Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n God damn, we made something from nothing\n"},{"id":776925,"name":"The Morning","trackName":"The Morning","artistName":"Raekwon, Pusha T, Common, 2 Chainz, Cyhi The Prynce, Kid Cudi & D'Banj","albumName":"Kanye West Presents Good Music Cruel Summer","duration":275.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stutterin'\nGivin'em rest and makin' love again\nIn my best I be the run again\nAnd I have the man dem stutterin'\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\n\nAy yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\nSittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\nAll my niggas watches is rough\nGrabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\nThe jeans cost $500? Fuck\nStop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\nOne freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\nI'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\nHounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\nThey yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\nI say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\nBurn another bush, then burn another we brothers\nLove us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\nHug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\nPark the green six deuce on the deuce just props\nRock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\nCling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\n\nI was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\nThat mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\nGolly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\nEye on a dollar like Illuminati\nLife is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\nCould have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\nThis is just a letter to better your development\nSituation delicate\n\nSome claim God body, blame Illuminati\nAll cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\nYeah\nAll Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\nYou clusterfucks could cluster up\nOn tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\nAshes to ashes, dust to dust\nIn God we trust, the game is all us\nTil' the sky calls or its flames on us\nPush\n\nI'm getting this nigga in the morning\nHe gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\nHe see me in the evenin'\nWant to catch all these feelin\nWell let me be the first to get mine\n\n2 Chainz\nI'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\nOn my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\nFour doors of ammo\nAmmunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n\nI hope the people is listening\nI could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\nIts tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\nWhat makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\nFake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\nHaters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\nBut you can't spell war without an A-R\n15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\nBy 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\nCan't wait to get that black American Express\nSo I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(You sold your soul)\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(You sold your soul)\nYeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n(Naw man, mad people was frontin'\nAw man, made something from nothing)\n\nI treat the label like money from my shows\nG.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\nIf I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\nSome people call that the art of war you know\nI guess it depends what you fallin' for\nThe clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\nAw money, you sold your soul\nNah man, mad people was frontin'\nGod damn, we made something from nothing","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.41] Stutterin'\n[00:01.72] Givin'em rest and makin' love again\n[00:04.50] In my best I be the run again\n[00:07.33] And I have the man dem stutterin'\n[00:10.55] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[00:16.40] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[00:23.22] He see me in the evenin'\n[00:25.92] Want to catch all these feelin\n[00:28.55] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[00:33.42] Ay yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n[00:37.56] Sittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n[00:40.50] All my niggas watches is rough\n[00:42.49] Grabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\n[00:44.35] The jeans cost $500? Fuck\n[00:46.48] Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n[00:49.49] One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n[00:52.45] I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n[00:55.24] Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n[00:58.34] They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n[01:00.84] I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n[01:03.84] Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n[01:06.58] Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n[01:09.54] Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n[01:12.61] Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n[01:15.67] Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n[01:18.53] Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n[01:21.92] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[01:27.74] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[01:32.96] He see me in the evenin'\n[01:36.07] Want to catch all these feelin\n[01:38.99] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[01:45.18] I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n[01:48.32] That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n[01:51.02] Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n[01:53.88] Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n[01:56.68] Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n[01:59.80] Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n[02:02.80] This is just a letter to better your development\n[02:06.46] Situation delicate\n[02:08.33] Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n[02:11.36] All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n[02:14.22] Yeah\n[02:15.25] All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n[02:17.45] You clusterfucks could cluster up\n[02:19.98] On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n[02:22.97] Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n[02:25.66] In God we trust, the game is all us\n[02:28.87] Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n[02:31.66] Push\n[02:32.42] I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n[02:37.41] He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n[02:43.05] He see me in the evenin'\n[02:46.44] Want to catch all these feelin\n[02:49.28] Well let me be the first to get mine\n[02:54.05] 2 Chainz\n[02:55.19] I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n[02:58.12] On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n[03:01.18] Four doors of ammo\n[03:02.83] Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n[03:06.58] I hope the people is listening\n[03:08.75] I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n[03:12.63] Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n[03:15.87] What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n[03:19.17] Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n[03:24.25] Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n[03:27.96] But you can't spell war without an A-R\n[03:30.66] 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n[03:33.55] By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n[03:36.56] Can't wait to get that black American Express\n[03:39.12] So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n[03:42.39] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:47.03] (You sold your soul)\n[03:48.55] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:51.14] (You sold your soul)\n[03:53.98] Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n[03:58.13] (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n[04:02.62] Aw man, made something from nothing)\n[04:05.74] I treat the label like money from my shows\n[04:08.60] G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n[04:11.48] If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n[04:14.27] 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n[04:17.02] Some people call that the art of war you know\n[04:19.63] I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n[04:22.33] The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n[04:26.02] Aw money, you sold your soul\n[04:28.79] Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n[04:31.82] God damn, we made something from nothing\n[04:34.39] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: The Morning\n artist: Raekwon, Pusha T, Common, 2 Chainz, Cyhi The Prynce, Kid Cudi & D'Banj\n album: Kanye West Presents Good Music Cruel Summer\n duration_ms: 275000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Stutterin'\n start_ms: 410\n end_ms: 1720\n- text: Givin'em rest and makin' love again\n start_ms: 1720\n end_ms: 4500\n- text: In my best I be the run again\n start_ms: 4500\n end_ms: 7330\n- text: And I have the man dem stutterin'\n start_ms: 7330\n end_ms: 10550\n- text: I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n start_ms: 10550\n end_ms: 16400\n- text: He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n start_ms: 16400\n end_ms: 23220\n- text: He see me in the evenin'\n start_ms: 23220\n end_ms: 25920\n- text: Want to catch all these feelin\n start_ms: 25920\n end_ms: 28550\n- text: Well let me be the first to get mine\n start_ms: 28550\n end_ms: 33420\n- text: Ay yo, ay yo, barbeque and blow in the back of the crib\n start_ms: 33420\n end_ms: 37560\n- text: Sittin'and countin', smoking a spliff, this shit's a gift\n start_ms: 37560\n end_ms: 40500\n- text: All my niggas watches is rough\n start_ms: 40500\n end_ms: 42490\n- text: Grabbing our crotches yelling \"What up?\"\n start_ms: 42490\n end_ms: 44350\n- text: The jeans cost $500? 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Fuck\n Stop it, keep baking, see, the smell it's a statement\n One freeze of this shit, you won't feel your legs kid\n I'm a gangsta corporate hustla, my voice is illustrious\n Hounded by vicious dons, nigga we armed, trust me bruh\n They yellin' Chef, kill the plate with the cooks\n I say 'Ye with 2 Chainz on, we Common, let's Push\n Burn another bush, then burn another we brothers\n Love us or not, the Mark Zuckerbergs of the block\n Hug a knot, staying rich, we was built for the guap\n Park the green six deuce on the deuce just props\n Rock a kilt, mean Glock I'm all machinery, ock\n Cling to me, now see how the scenery rock?\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n I was born by a lake, chicken shack, and a church\n That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt\n Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari\n Eye on a dollar like Illuminati\n Life is foggy, tryin' to see through the mist of it\n Could have been livin' it, you was Mrs. Mischievous\n This is just a letter to better your development\n Situation delicate\n\n Some claim God body, blame Illuminati\n All cause his pockets now knotty as his hair\n Yeah\n All Sonny no Cher, only solitaires\n You clusterfucks could cluster up\n On tippy-toe and still not muster up so its\n Ashes to ashes, dust to dust\n In God we trust, the game is all us\n Til' the sky calls or its flames on us\n Push\n\n I'm getting this nigga in the morning\n He gon' think he been chiefin just too long when\n He see me in the evenin'\n Want to catch all these feelin\n Well let me be the first to get mine\n\n 2 Chainz\n I'm chillin' in my camo, flippin' through the channel\n On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo (damn)\n Four doors of ammo\n Ammunition I'm pitchin' to make your body switch another position\n\n I hope the people is listening\n I could never sell my soul, I gave it back to God at my christening\n Its tickelin' when I hear what haters be whisperin'\n What makes you think an Illuminati would ever let some niggas in?\n Fake friends and siblings, like to wish you well but ain't never flip the nickel in\n Haters wanna pull they pistol when they see me in this race car\n But you can't spell war without an A-R\n 15 I was pushing carts at K-Mart\n By 21 they said I'd be inside a graveyard\n Can't wait to get that black American Express\n So I can show them white folks how to really pull the race card\n\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (You sold your soul)\n Yeah, you feelin' on top now, getting that money nigga?\n (Naw man, mad people was frontin'\n Aw man, made something from nothing)\n\n I treat the label like money from my shows\n G.O.O.D. would've been God except I added more o's\n If I knew she was cheatin' I'd still've bought her more clothes\n 'Cause I was too busy with my Baltimore- you know\n Some people call that the art of war you know\n I guess it depends what you fallin' for\n The clothes,cars, money, girls and the clothes\n Aw money, you sold your soul\n Nah man, mad people was frontin'\n God damn, we made something from nothing\n"}]