[{"id":36755732,"name":"It Is What It Is (Dirty)","trackName":"It Is What It Is (Dirty)","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Ras Kass - Rasassination bw It Is What It Is 12\"","duration":295.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nnowadays, that's the way it is\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nit's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nx2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is (Dirty)\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Ras Kass - Rasassination bw It Is What It Is 12\"\n duration_ms: 295000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n nowadays, that's the way it is\n why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n it's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":33691706,"name":"It Is What It Is (Dirty)","trackName":"It Is What It Is (Dirty)","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination -bw- It Is What It Is","duration":295.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nnowadays, that's the way it is\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nit's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nx2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is (Dirty)\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination -bw- It Is What It Is\n duration_ms: 295000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n nowadays, that's the way it is\n why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n it's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":6307374,"name":"It Is What It Is","trackName":"It Is What It Is","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination (The End) (Explicit)","duration":296.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nNowadays, that's the way it is\nWhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nIt's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nWhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nX2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination (The End) (Explicit)\n duration_ms: 296000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n Nowadays, that's the way it is\n Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n It's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n X2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":6307375,"name":"It Is What It Is","trackName":"It Is What It Is","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination","duration":296.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nNowadays, that's the way it is\nWhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nIt's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nWhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nX2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination\n duration_ms: 296000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n Nowadays, that's the way it is\n Why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n It's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n Why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n X2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":9387003,"name":"It Is What It Is","trackName":"It Is What It Is","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination (The End)","duration":296.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nnowadays, that's the way it is\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nit's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nx2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination (The End)\n duration_ms: 296000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n nowadays, that's the way it is\n why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n it's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":23815955,"name":"It Is What It Is (feat. 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pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":14137270,"name":"It is What it is Feat Jazze Ph","trackName":"It is What it is Feat Jazze Ph","artistName":"Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination","duration":295.57551,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nnowadays, that's the way it is\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nit's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nx2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It is What it is Feat Jazze Ph\n artist: Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination\n duration_ms: 295576\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n nowadays, that's the way it is\n why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n it's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":12334406,"name":"It Is What It Is","trackName":"It Is What It Is","artistName":"Jazze Pha; Ras Kass","albumName":"Rasassination","duration":296.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring jazze pha\n\nI been around the world once had your fiancé twice\nI ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\nKiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\nLike keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\nThe deeper the beef get\nEnough fatal attraction to??? your vet\nCause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\nNow??? is my??? over night insight\nI write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\nYes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\nGlass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\nI lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\nSave a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\nI shed a tear once in a while, too\nBut a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\nI once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\nIt is what it is\n\nnowadays, that's the way it is\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\nHow it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\nit's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\nwhy do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\nWhat it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\nIf the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\nThen again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\nBack in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\nNow they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\nSee ya when i see ya\nAnd by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\nThe???\nI learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\nMy occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\nCause i'm a rider, like wynonna\nBeing nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\nThat's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\nSee, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\nConfined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\nI swig, wishing we was still little kids\nBut we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\nHip hop ain't even fun\nIn these strange days, rappers is getting done\nLike jericho won\nWithin two months, two major artists got slumped\nI whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\nKept a??? since about eleventh grade\nRock the donna carren shades\nCause i don't like to dream about getting paid\nBut i'm afraid i do\nTrying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\nThis supreme fiends for cream\nWe need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\nAin't a politician cause i already got your vote\nTrue, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\nI don't even love the dough\nBut if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\nI love what money can get\nIt's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\nIt is what it is\n\nx2\n\nThere are things that we can change\nSome things remain the same\nThat's just the way it is\nWay it goes, yeah\nThere are things that we can change\nBut most things gon' stay the same\nIt's the way it is\nYou better believe it, ooh yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: It Is What It Is\n artist: Jazze Pha; Ras Kass\n album: Rasassination\n duration_ms: 296000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Featuring jazze pha\n\n I been around the world once had your fiancé twice\n I ain't nothin' nice but every lifestyle got a price\n\n Kiss my momma on the cheek cause her love was deep\n Like keith sweat but the deeper the streets get\n The deeper the beef get\n Enough fatal attraction to??? your vet\n Cause everybody wanna have it??? and sh\n Now??? is my??? over night insight\n I write like six hundred thousand kilobytes\n Yes i'm on one, european cars, cuban cigars, rap stars,\n Glass ceilings to the inevitable cap dealing for sexual healing\n I lack feeling, voted for black women like terry macmillan\n Save a prayer for me, i was told no guts no glory\n I shed a tear once in a while, too\n But a soldier gots to do what he gots to do\n I once??? in??? for rupert murdoch, i thought you knew\n It is what it is\n\n nowadays, that's the way it is\n why do we do what we do when we do what we must, that's\n How it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n it's sad to say, but things just ain't the same no more\n why do we do what we do when we do what we lust, it is\n What it is, and how it is is kinda fucked up\n\n If the pussy is free, then talk is cheap\n Then again, it's probably cheaper to keep her\n Back in the days, all a nigga needed was suede pumas and a beeper\n Now they all expecting condos, briquettes and pet cheetahs\n See ya when i see ya\n And by then i know the motors she bogus i noticed they jockin the rims on\n The???\n I learned early to trust god when moms was like You need to swoosh your ass and get a job\n My occupation be operation, more horsepower than daytona\n Cause i'm a rider, like wynonna\n Being nice is a vice, the gift is naturally mine\n That's like grand verbalizing not knowin the time\n See, my partners commit crimes servin federal???\n Confined to a six by nine regretin the wrong shit he did\n I swig, wishing we was still little kids\n But we grown men now homey, it is what it is\n\n Hip hop ain't even fun\n In these strange days, rappers is getting done\n Like jericho won\n Within two months, two major artists got slumped\n I whispered 'god rest the dead' and let the??? pump pump\n Kept a??? since about eleventh grade\n Rock the donna carren shades\n Cause i don't like to dream about getting paid\n But i'm afraid i do\n Trying to organize a team, willing to empty magazines\n This supreme fiends for cream\n We need g's, like mary magdelline and born again christians\n Ain't a politician cause i already got your vote\n True, i want your money but i ain't a preacher no\n I don't even love the dough\n But if you don't work you don't eat, so i want all i can get before i go\n I love what money can get\n It's elementary evidently, the custom convertible bentley tently\n It is what it is\n\n x2\n\n There are things that we can change\n Some things remain the same\n That's just the way it is\n Way it goes, yeah\n There are things that we can change\n But most things gon' stay the same\n It's the way it is\n You better believe it, ooh yeah\n"},{"id":11061275,"name":"It Is What It Is","trackName":"It Is What It Is","artistName":"Ras Kass feat. 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