[{"id":27650941,"name":"Uncut Gems","trackName":"Uncut Gems","artistName":"Ransom","albumName":"Crime Scenes","duration":155.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah (yeah)\nThis shit's so gritty man, word\nIt's the soundtrack, the soundtrack to the streets right now\nIt's a fact, let's get 'em\n\nI'm not the one to play with, look, you've been advised\nLook in his eyes and you'll see a soul that's darker than genocide\nDesensitized, relaxing before the body's identified\nI've been inside, where men have died, murdered cold for defending pride\nI'm energized, niggas drop their flag and get penalized\nLike Bronnie James, they only want smoke bеfore the king arrives\nYou niggas high, could tеll in your vocals, you ain't too fit to ride\nYour bitter cries just show you emotional, those things I set aside\nThis shit applies to all of you locals, you should admit you lied\nI split the pie 'cause niggas get hopeful when you legitimize\n\nDepitomize my life, nigga\nHere's some advice, nigga\nPeople accept the rules when they love who's holding the knife, nigga\nI'm just tryna get right with ya, I paint precise pictures\nWrite scriptures, dark, but can shine as bright as some light fixtures\nI just search for the right mixtures, front and I might strip ya\nRob a nigga plain bare-faced, sorta like Mike Ditkas\n\nI was into wrapping grams, now I'm the rapper Ran\nAnd I could pack the stands out in Pakistan with a pack of Stans\nNever had a backup plan, never had promotion, never wrapped a van\nBut I had devotion before that smack on cam\nCatch me in a traffic jam, clap the man, back the land\nCruiser up, and now it's arugula with a rack of lamb\nYou could see we ain't cut the same\nI'm a diamond in the rough, yup\nAn uncut gem stuck in this rough terrain\n\nEzekiel 25:17, the path of the righteous man is beset on all sides\nBy the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men\nBlessed is he who, in the name of charity and goodwill\nShepherds the weak through the valley of darkness\nFor he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children\nAnd I will strike down upon thee\nWith great vengeance and furious anger\nThose who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers\nAnd you will know my name is the Lord\nWhen I lay my vengeance upon thee","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.39] Yeah (yeah)\n[00:03.53] This shit's so gritty man, word\n[00:10.19] It's the soundtrack, the soundtrack to the streets right now\n[00:15.91] It's a fact, let's get 'em\n[00:20.76] I'm not the one to play with, look, you've been advised\n[00:23.35] Look in his eyes and you'll see a soul that's darker than genocide\n[00:27.46] Desensitized, relaxing before the body's identified\n[00:29.92] I've been inside, where men have died, murdered cold for defending pride\n[00:33.25] I'm energized, niggas drop their flag and get penalized\n[00:36.44] Like Bronnie James, they only want smoke bеfore the king arrives\n[00:39.83] You niggas high, could tеll in your vocals, you ain't too fit to ride\n[00:43.14] Your bitter cries just show you emotional, those things I set aside\n[00:46.50] This shit applies to all of you locals, you should admit you lied\n[00:49.80] I split the pie 'cause niggas get hopeful when you legitimize\n[00:53.11] Depitomize my life, nigga\n[00:55.12] Here's some advice, nigga\n[00:56.33] People accept the rules when they love who's holding the knife, nigga\n[00:59.79] I'm just tryna get right with ya, I paint precise pictures\n[01:03.28] Write scriptures, dark, but can shine as bright as some light fixtures\n[01:06.47] I just search for the right mixtures, front and I might strip ya\n[01:09.96] Rob a nigga plain bare-faced, sorta like Mike Ditkas\n[01:13.20] I was into wrapping grams, now I'm the rapper Ran\n[01:16.34] And I could pack the stands out in Pakistan with a pack of Stans\n[01:19.84] Never had a backup plan, never had promotion, never wrapped a van\n[01:23.86] But I had devotion before that smack on cam\n[01:26.49] Catch me in a traffic jam, clap the man, back the land\n[01:29.78] Cruiser up, and now it's arugula with a rack of lamb\n[01:32.90] You could see we ain't cut the same\n[01:35.19] I'm a diamond in the rough, yup\n[01:37.16] An uncut gem stuck in this rough terrain\n[01:40.43] \n[01:42.43] \n[01:45.74] Ezekiel 25:17, the path of the righteous man is beset on all sides\n[01:52.89] By the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men\n[01:57.69] Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and goodwill\n[02:02.53] Shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness\n[02:05.60] For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children\n[02:11.67] And I will strike down upon thee\n[02:14.19] With great vengeance and furious anger\n[02:18.07] Those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers\n[02:22.69] And you will know my name is the Lord\n[02:26.44] When I lay my vengeance upon thee\n[02:29.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 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