[{"id":16238389,"name":"Ignant","trackName":"Ignant","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Muddy Waters Too","duration":122.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woah!\nTell me what it feels like\nHave you ever heard\nSomething so ignant\n\nYo, I'm on the bars like Hannibal King\nDips and pull ups\nMy iPhone full of them bars, nigga, pull up\nYou can look at my face, I'm serious\nOn fire, the rapper mad\nTo the D-Doc, period\n\nBoy, I'm a problem that's hard to solve\nMy success? Fuckin' with you\nMalls who talk? I didn't sell my soul\nOnly what God call\nI'm riding horsepower, you ride the iron horse (giddy-up!)\nI'm a rude awakening for niggas sleeping\nI ghost you, fucking with me, Tommy Higgins\n\nSmell my blackness, I define what rap is\nBump my shit on, nigga, get proactive\nBoy, you don't want no smoke, this is cancerous\nBlood pressure highs a fuck from the cannabis\nMy whole city motivated off the stench\nAnd I'm ready like a third string player off the bench, nigga\n\nWhoa, look mama I made it\nWomen admiring the king, kiss the ring\nMoney in my bag, all my niggas strapped\nAnd all you need to know is\nThis here is ignant\n\nLook mama, I made it\nWomen admirin' the king, kiss the ring\nFire in my blood, fire on my hip\nAnd all you gotta know is it's ignant\n\nThis beat make me wanna slap the shit outta everybody\nYour loud mouth better calm it down\nIt's like a baby Kuwait and Iraq in my party town\n'Cause we official like Carter now\nWe getting money, we in position, hey\nWe making moves, none of us trying to be the case\nIt's Brick City, better\nAnd the champ is here\nFind another nigga like me, where?\nYeah, come on\n\nWhoa, look mama I made it\nWomen admiring the king, kiss the ring\nMoney in my bag, all my niggas strapped\nAnd all you need to know is\nThis here is ignant\n\nLook mama, I made it\nWomen admirin' the king, kiss the ring\nFire in my blood, fire in my hip\nAnd all you gotta know is it's ignant","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Woah!\n[00:03.31] Tell me what it feels like\n[00:06.35] Have you ever heard\n[00:08.22] Something so ignant\n[00:10.87] Yo, I'm on the bars like Hannibal King\n[00:12.62] Dips and pull ups\n[00:13.74] My iPhone full of them bars, nigga, pull up\n[00:16.73] You can look at my face, I'm serious\n[00:18.73] On fire, the rapper mad\n[00:20.61] To the D-Doc, period\n[00:22.34] Boy, I'm a problem that's hard to solve\n[00:24.68] My success? Fuckin' with you\n[00:26.30] Malls who talk? I didn't sell my soul\n[00:28.78] Only what God call\n[00:30.18] I'm riding horsepower, you ride the iron horse (giddy-up!)\n[00:33.65] I'm a rude awakening for niggas sleeping\n[00:35.95] I ghost you, fucking with me, Tommy Higgins\n[00:38.60] Smell my blackness, I define what rap is\n[00:41.55] Bump my shit on, nigga, get proactive\n[00:44.22] Boy, you don't want no smoke, this is cancerous\n[00:47.09] Blood pressure highs a fuck from the cannabis\n[00:49.85] My whole city motivated off the stench\n[00:52.22] And I'm ready like a third string player off the bench, nigga\n[00:55.73] Whoa, look mama I made it\n[00:58.04] Women admiring the king, kiss the ring\n[01:00.98] Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped\n[01:03.54] And all you need to know is\n[01:04.78] This here is ignant\n[01:07.45] Look mama, I made it\n[01:09.15] Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring\n[01:11.90] Fire in my blood, fire on my hip\n[01:14.30] And all you gotta know is it's ignant\n[01:17.15] This beat make me wanna slap the shit outta everybody\n[01:20.14] Your loud mouth better calm it down\n[01:22.61] It's like a baby Kuwait and Iraq in my party town\n[01:26.03] 'Cause we official like Carter now\n[01:27.76] We getting money, we in position, hey\n[01:30.65] We making moves, none of us trying to be the case\n[01:33.35] It's Brick City, better\n[01:34.90] And the champ is here\n[01:36.47] Find another nigga like me, where?\n[01:38.20] Yeah, come on\n[01:39.89] Whoa, look mama I made it\n[01:42.16] Women admiring the king, kiss the ring\n[01:44.89] Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped\n[01:47.67] And all you need to know is\n[01:48.73] This here is ignant\n[01:51.23] Look mama, I made it\n[01:53.18] Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring\n[01:56.07] Fire in my blood, fire in my hip\n[01:58.75] And all you gotta know is it's ignant\n[02:00.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Ignant\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Muddy Waters Too\n  duration_ms: 122000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Woah!\n  start_ms: 1150\n  end_ms: 3310\n- text: Tell me what it feels like\n  start_ms: 3310\n  end_ms: 6350\n- text: Have you ever heard\n  start_ms: 6350\n  end_ms: 8220\n- text: Something so ignant\n  start_ms: 8220\n  end_ms: 10870\n- text: Yo, I'm on the bars like Hannibal King\n  start_ms: 10870\n  end_ms: 12620\n- text: Dips and pull ups\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 13740\n- text: My iPhone full of them bars, nigga, pull up\n  start_ms: 13740\n  end_ms: 16730\n- text: You can look at my face, I'm serious\n  start_ms: 16730\n  end_ms: 18730\n- text: On fire, the rapper mad\n  start_ms: 18730\n  end_ms: 20610\n- text: To the D-Doc, period\n  start_ms: 20610\n  end_ms: 22340\n- text: Boy, I'm a problem that's hard to solve\n  start_ms: 22340\n  end_ms: 24680\n- text: My success? 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Fuckin' with you\n  Malls who talk? I didn't sell my soul\n  Only what God call\n  I'm riding horsepower, you ride the iron horse (giddy-up!)\n  I'm a rude awakening for niggas sleeping\n  I ghost you, fucking with me, Tommy Higgins\n\n  Smell my blackness, I define what rap is\n  Bump my shit on, nigga, get proactive\n  Boy, you don't want no smoke, this is cancerous\n  Blood pressure highs a fuck from the cannabis\n  My whole city motivated off the stench\n  And I'm ready like a third string player off the bench, nigga\n\n  Whoa, look mama I made it\n  Women admiring the king, kiss the ring\n  Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped\n  And all you need to know is\n  This here is ignant\n\n  Look mama, I made it\n  Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring\n  Fire in my blood, fire on my hip\n  And all you gotta know is it's ignant\n\n  This beat make me wanna slap the shit outta everybody\n  Your loud mouth better calm it down\n  It's like a baby Kuwait and Iraq in my party town\n  'Cause we official like Carter now\n  We getting money, we in position, hey\n  We making moves, none of us trying to be the case\n  It's Brick City, better\n  And the champ is here\n  Find another nigga like me, where?\n  Yeah, come on\n\n  Whoa, look mama I made it\n  Women admiring the king, kiss the ring\n  Money in my bag, all my niggas strapped\n  And all you need to know is\n  This here is ignant\n\n  Look mama, I made it\n  Women admirin' the king, kiss the ring\n  Fire in my blood, fire in my hip\n  And all you gotta know is it's ignant\n"}]