[{"id":1304543,"name":"My Zone!","trackName":"My Zone!","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Doc's Da Name 2000","duration":157.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Featuring markie\n\nYo its on!\nCrackers crackers\nNiggaz niggaz\n(This is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\nCrackers crackers\nNiggaz niggaz\nFuckers fuckers\n(This is a test\nThis this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\nCrackers crackers\nNiggaz niggaz\n\nYo yo yo\nFunk doc is on a world tear jumpin' 15 000 feet\nOut of plane in the air like where\nThe next ghetto i'm gonna run\nI'm gonna shut them ear drums until you talkin' sign language\nThere go son!\nWalls start to bleedin when my jaws is leakin'\nDoc do 200 first week your label call a meeting\nYea i'm gonna let the gorrilas up in your building\nKick your door, shoot up the ceiling\nSnatch the coke, kidnapp the children\nDon't start lying about your tire being flat\nOr catching a allergy attack\nI'll axe the battle and the bat\nSaddling them ho's like yeeehaw!\nBitch enjoy the tour when you're fuckin\nThe doc 5 o'clock free ride\nAmbulance too late for them\nThese paper thin niggaz robbin' at the atm with a staple gun\nI'm a rookie scuba diver, holler\nYou rap scholars do the knowledge\nYou wont make it through to college\nB the r i-c-k\nNever wore those, my lyrics to the mic\nIs like my hormones to pornos\nBitches keep the door closed\n\n()\nMothafuckers be tryin to step in my zone\nI grab my chrome\nAnd be like yo its on Aiyo who fuckin' with us\nYou either feel it or fear it\nAnd smash the hardest artist regardless in steez\nI'm heartless with these (you ready) cock it and squeeze\nWith precise precision you better listen\nGuaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision\nTalk slick and be laid out in chalk\nI still stay out in newark\nAnd blaze my way into court\nSo nigga fuck what u thought","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.30] Featuring markie\n[00:00.63] Yo its on!\n[00:02.55] Crackers crackers\n[00:04.10] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:05.12] (This is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n[00:11.12] Crackers crackers\n[00:12.65] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:13.62] Fuckers fuckers\n[00:14.96] (This is a test\n[00:15.50] This this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n[00:18.90] Crackers crackers\n[00:19.15] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:21.58] Yo yo yo\n[00:22.79] Funk doc is on a world tear jumpin' 15 000 feet\n[00:25.95] Out of plane in the air like where\n[00:28.14] The next ghetto i'm gonna run\n[00:29.24] I'm gonna shut them ear drums until you talkin' sign language\n[00:32.04] There go son!\n[00:34.14] Walls start to bleedin when my jaws is leakin'\n[00:35.98] Doc do 200 first week your label call a meeting\n[00:39.14] Yea i'm gonna let the gorrilas up in your building\n[00:41.41] Kick your door, shoot up the ceiling\n[00:42.87] Snatch the coke, kidnapp the children\n[00:45.32] Don't start lying about your tire being flat\n[00:47.22] Or catching a allergy attack\n[00:48.54] I'll axe the battle and the bat\n[00:50.66] Saddling them ho's like yeeehaw!\n[00:52.57] Bitch enjoy the tour when you're fuckin\n[00:54.29] The doc 5 o'clock free ride\n[00:56.48] Ambulance too late for them\n[00:58.52] These paper thin niggaz robbin' at the atm with a staple gun\n[01:02.22] I'm a rookie scuba diver, holler\n[01:04.68] You rap scholars do the knowledge\n[01:06.39] You wont make it through to college\n[01:08.10] B the r i-c-k\n[01:09.80] Never wore those, my lyrics to the mic\n[01:11.56] Is like my hormones to pornos\n[01:12.93] Bitches keep the door closed\n[01:14.56] ()\n[01:14.92] Mothafuckers be tryin to step in my zone\n[01:17.05] I grab my chrome\n[01:37.05] And be like yo its on Aiyo who fuckin' with us\n[01:39.38] You either feel it or fear it\n[01:42.17] And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez\n[01:44.46] I'm heartless with these (you ready) cock it and squeeze\n[01:47.87] With precise precision you better listen\n[01:50.06] Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision\n[01:53.72] Talk slick and be laid out in chalk\n[01:55.71] I still stay out in newark\n[01:56.95] And blaze my way into court\n[01:59.04] So nigga fuck what u thought\n[02:00.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: My Zone!\n artist: Redman\n album: Doc's Da Name 2000\n duration_ms: 157000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Featuring markie\n start_ms: 300\n end_ms: 630\n- text: Yo its on!\n start_ms: 630\n end_ms: 2550\n- text: Crackers crackers\n start_ms: 2550\n end_ms: 4100\n- text: Niggaz niggaz\n start_ms: 4100\n end_ms: 5120\n- text: (This is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n start_ms: 5120\n end_ms: 11120\n- text: Crackers crackers\n start_ms: 11120\n end_ms: 12650\n- text: Niggaz niggaz\n start_ms: 12650\n end_ms: 13620\n- text: Fuckers fuckers\n start_ms: 13620\n end_ms: 14960\n- text: (This is a test\n start_ms: 14960\n end_ms: 15500\n- text: This this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n start_ms: 15500\n 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Don't start lying about your tire being flat\n Or catching a allergy attack\n I'll axe the battle and the bat\n Saddling them ho's like yeeehaw!\n Bitch enjoy the tour when you're fuckin\n The doc 5 o'clock free ride\n Ambulance too late for them\n These paper thin niggaz robbin' at the atm with a staple gun\n I'm a rookie scuba diver, holler\n You rap scholars do the knowledge\n You wont make it through to college\n B the r i-c-k\n Never wore those, my lyrics to the mic\n Is like my hormones to pornos\n Bitches keep the door closed\n\n ()\n Mothafuckers be tryin to step in my zone\n I grab my chrome\n And be like yo its on Aiyo who fuckin' with us\n You either feel it or fear it\n And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez\n I'm heartless with these (you ready) cock it and squeeze\n With precise precision you better listen\n Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision\n Talk slick and be laid out in chalk\n I still stay out in newark\n And blaze my way into court\n 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on!\n[00:02.55] Crackers crackers\n[00:04.10] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:05.12] (this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n[00:11.12] Crackers crackers\n[00:12.65] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:13.62] Fuckers fuckers\n[00:14.96] (this is a test\n[00:15.50] This this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n[00:18.90] Crackers crackers\n[00:19.15] Niggaz niggaz\n[00:21.58] Yo yo yo\n[00:22.79] Funk doc is on a world tear jumpin' 15 000 feet\n[00:25.95] Out of plane in the air like where\n[00:28.14] The next ghetto i'm gonna run\n[00:29.24] I'm gonna shut them ear drums until you talkin' sign language\n[00:32.04] There go son!\n[00:34.14] Walls start to bleedin when my jaws is leakin'\n[00:35.98] Doc do 200 first week your label call a meeting\n[00:39.14] Yea i'm gonna let the gorrilas up in your building\n[00:41.41] Kick your door, shoot up the ceiling\n[00:42.87] Snatch the coke, kidnapp the children\n[00:45.32] Don't start lying about your tire being flat\n[00:47.22] Or catching a allergy 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Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision\n[01:53.72] Talk slick and be laid out in chalk\n[01:55.71] I still stay out in newark\n[01:56.95] And blaze my way into court\n[01:59.04] So nigga fuck what u thought\n[02:00.08] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: My Zone!\n artist: Redman\n album: Doc's da Name 2000\n duration_ms: 154940\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Featuring markie\n start_ms: 300\n end_ms: 630\n- text: Yo its on!\n start_ms: 630\n end_ms: 2550\n- text: Crackers crackers\n start_ms: 2550\n end_ms: 4100\n- text: Niggaz niggaz\n start_ms: 4100\n end_ms: 5120\n- text: (this is a test of the emergency smokecast system)\n start_ms: 5120\n end_ms: 11120\n- text: Crackers crackers\n start_ms: 11120\n end_ms: 12650\n- text: Niggaz niggaz\n start_ms: 12650\n end_ms: 13620\n- text: Fuckers fuckers\n start_ms: 13620\n end_ms: 14960\n- text: (this is a test\n start_ms: 14960\n end_ms: 15500\n- text: This this is a test of the emergency smokecast 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coke, kidnapp the children\n Don't start lying about your tire being flat\n Or catching a allergy attack\n I'll axe the battle and the bat\n Saddling them ho's like yeeehaw!\n Bitch enjoy the tour when you're fuckin\n The doc 5 o'clock free ride\n Ambulance too late for them\n These paper thin niggaz robbin' at the atm with a staple gun\n I'm a rookie scuba diver, holler\n You rap scholars do the knowledge\n You wont make it through to college\n B the r i-c-k\n Never wore those, my lyrics to the mic\n Is like my hormones to pornos\n Bitches keep the door closed\n\n ()\n Mothafuckers be tryin to step in my zone\n I grab my chrome\n And be like yo its on Aiyo who fuckin' with us\n You either feel it or fear it\n And smash the hardest artist regardless in steez\n I'm heartless with these (you ready) cock it and squeeze\n With precise precision you better listen\n Guaranteed to blow your vision if we engage in collision\n Talk slick and be laid out in chalk\n I still stay out in newark\n 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