[{"id":28657727,"name":"Redemption","trackName":"Redemption","artistName":"Ransom","albumName":"No Rest for the Wicked","duration":172.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Top of the mornin' to ya (Mornin')\nI pray you niggas realise what's been afforded to ya (Yeah)\n\nYou need light in that dark alley?\nI brought it to ya, free of charge (Free)\nI gave you game when you gambled, then you beat the odds\nI gave you pain, they in shambles when they see a scar\nNow say my name, when you say it, say that he's a god (I'm a god)\n\nHow you gon' tell me what I shouldn't do\nWhen I did exactly what you told me that I couldn't do?\nNiggas ain't good if they ain't good as you\nWish a nigga would is what you wouldn't do\nYour mans got some pull, but he ain't pullin' through (Woo)\nPain is good when it's put to use (Yeah)\nI'm on the eve of goin' at 'em like I took the fruits (Wow)\n\nHuh, yeah, I'm still fresh in my prime (Yes)\nA diamond in the rough that was so destined to shine (Shine)\nI gotta think twice when I pull this weapon of mine\n'Cause no amount of money ever bought a second in time (Shit)\nYeah, that's how I question your mind (Mind)\nYou only see my moves, I talk less than a mime\nIf that's the line to cross, I'll calmly step to the line\nAnd blow it right in your ear like Lance next to LeBron (Blah)\n\nBut let me digress (Yes)\nI ain't sleep, I'm just tryna let my eyes rest\nNow what I'm gon' scribe next?\nY'all niggas softer than a bride's dress\n\nThinkin' that you suited for these streets with no ties left\nMy guess? (Guess)\nYou was probably stuck on the porch (Uh-huh)\nYour moms called you in when it's\nTime to fuck with the chores (Uh-huh)\nBut me, I kept a big ass gun stuffed in my drawers\nThem bullets left no trace, so it was nothin' to draw (Yes, sir)\n\nI always thought if you had to suffer, you poor (Why?)\nUntil I seen a rich man put one under his jaw\nI studied the human mind and it's never fun to explore\nBut it's funny what you'll find when\nThe cup has nothin' to pour (Damn)\nYeah, I don't think they want me to score (Nah)\nThey tried to lock me out, but my foot was stuck in the door\nOr (Man) success'll just never come\nSo to get what you never had, gotta do what you never done (Yeah)\n\nI took some time off, then I went on a clever run (Uh-huh)\nClassic after classic, the best to be yet to come (Yeah)\nYeah, now my heart is forever numb\nNow tell me, who's the MC that'll cause a reverend to run? (Who?)\nShit, I'm just tryna measure the sum\n\nAnd add it to the total of every pleasure to come\n\nI came from a mindset where you had to treasure the slums\nSo you joke on my dark nights and I Heath Ledger your son (Haha)\nI just had to smirk, these last couple years, I done added worth\nSurvived like magic, jerk, came from a place where the addicts lurk\nNow I'm on a flight out to Paris first\nBefore I hit Carrick Church, church","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Redemption\n  artist: Ransom\n  album: No Rest for the Wicked\n  duration_ms: 172000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Top of the mornin' to ya (Mornin')\n  I pray you niggas realise what's been afforded to ya (Yeah)\n\n  You need light in that dark alley?\n  I brought it to ya, free of charge (Free)\n  I gave you game when you gambled, then you beat the odds\n  I gave you pain, they in shambles when they see a scar\n  Now say my name, when you say it, say that he's a god (I'm a god)\n\n  How you gon' tell me what I shouldn't do\n  When I did exactly what you told me that I couldn't do?\n  Niggas ain't good if they ain't good as you\n  Wish a nigga would is what you wouldn't do\n  Your mans got some pull, but he ain't pullin' through (Woo)\n  Pain is good when it's put to use (Yeah)\n  I'm on the eve of goin' at 'em like I took the fruits (Wow)\n\n  Huh, yeah, I'm still fresh in my prime (Yes)\n  A diamond in the rough that was so destined to shine (Shine)\n  I gotta think twice when I pull this weapon of mine\n  'Cause no amount of money ever bought a second in time (Shit)\n  Yeah, that's how I question your mind (Mind)\n  You only see my moves, I talk less than a mime\n  If that's the line to cross, I'll calmly step to the line\n  And blow it right in your ear like Lance next to LeBron (Blah)\n\n  But let me digress (Yes)\n  I ain't sleep, I'm just tryna let my eyes rest\n  Now what I'm gon' scribe next?\n  Y'all niggas softer than a bride's dress\n\n  Thinkin' that you suited for these streets with no ties left\n  My guess? (Guess)\n  You was probably stuck on the porch (Uh-huh)\n  Your moms called you in when it's\n  Time to fuck with the chores (Uh-huh)\n  But me, I kept a big ass gun stuffed in my drawers\n  Them bullets left no trace, so it was nothin' to draw (Yes, sir)\n\n  I always thought if you had to suffer, you poor (Why?)\n  Until I seen a rich man put one under his jaw\n  I studied the human mind and it's never fun to explore\n  But it's funny what you'll find when\n  The cup has nothin' to pour (Damn)\n  Yeah, I don't think they want me to score (Nah)\n  They tried to lock me out, but my foot was stuck in the door\n  Or (Man) success'll just never come\n  So to get what you never had, gotta do what you never done (Yeah)\n\n  I took some time off, then I went on a clever run (Uh-huh)\n  Classic after classic, the best to be yet to come (Yeah)\n  Yeah, now my heart is forever numb\n  Now tell me, who's the MC that'll cause a reverend to run? (Who?)\n  Shit, I'm just tryna measure the sum\n\n  And add it to the total of every pleasure to come\n\n  I came from a mindset where you had to treasure the slums\n  So you joke on my dark nights and I Heath Ledger your son (Haha)\n  I just had to smirk, these last couple years, I done added worth\n  Survived like magic, jerk, came from a place where the addicts lurk\n  Now I'm on a flight out to Paris first\n  Before I hit Carrick Church, church\n"}]