[{"id":16899908,"name":"10 - Rockafella - Redman","trackName":"10 - Rockafella - Redman","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Dare Iz A Darkside","duration":283.697812,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nelements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nin 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nto your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nfrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nwhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.66] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.37] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.21] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.88] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.01] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.83] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.21] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.07] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.89] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.59] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.29] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.92] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.63] elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.48] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.25] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.04] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.70] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.22] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.98] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.65] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.32] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.01] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.72] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.59] Chorus:\n[01:08.47] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.25] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.94] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.61] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.01] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.56] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.38] Verse Two:\n[01:29.24] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.08] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.55] in 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.36] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.11] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.95] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.43] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.18] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.84] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.69] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.32] Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.04] Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.78] Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.45] Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.13] Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.83] Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.58] Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.25] When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05] Chorus:\n[02:23.97] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.42] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.31] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.04] I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.86] I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.52] I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.42] North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.13] Verse Three:\n[02:45.01] Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.87] If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.62] Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.33] Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.03] Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.88] Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.55] to your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.29] Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.94] The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.79] He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.77] Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.48] Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.18] DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.90] My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.53] Outro:\n[03:24.47] That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.56] from the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.46] Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.11] We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.64] where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.32] Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.97] Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.31] The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.95] Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38] Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.73] Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.19] Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.85] Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.66] You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.71] Word bond, word day\n[04:22.48] Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.97] Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.89] We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.51] On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.20] To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.82] It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 10 - Rockafella - Redman\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Dare Iz A Darkside\n  duration_ms: 283698\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Intro:'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2660\n- text: Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n  start_ms: 2660\n  end_ms: 6370\n- text: Aiyyo check this out\n  start_ms: 6370\n  end_ms: 7210\n- text: We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n  start_ms: 7210\n  end_ms: 10880\n- text: Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n  start_ms: 10880\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: And if you don't know your fool better ask\n  start_ms: 14450\n  end_ms: 18010\n- text: Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n  start_ms: 18010\n  end_ms: 19830\n- text: And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n  start_ms: 19830\n  end_ms: 23210\n- text: 'Verse One: Redman'\n  start_ms: 23210\n  end_ms: 25070\n- text: Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n  start_ms: 25070\n  end_ms: 26890\n- text: And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n  start_ms: 26890\n  end_ms: 29590\n- text: I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n  start_ms: 29590\n  end_ms: 32290\n- text: Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n  start_ms: 32290\n  end_ms: 34920\n- text: Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n  start_ms: 34920\n  end_ms: 37630\n- text: elements, and it's coming through your block\n  start_ms: 37630\n  end_ms: 39480\n- text: Can't you smell it trick?\n  start_ms: 39480\n  end_ms: 41250\n- text: Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n  start_ms: 41250\n  end_ms: 43040\n- text: So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n  start_ms: 43040\n  end_ms: 45700\n- text: Hoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  in 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? 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Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.66] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.37] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.21] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.88] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.01] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.83] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.21] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.07] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.89] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.59] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.29] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.92] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.63] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.48] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.25] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.04] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.70] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.22] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.98] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.65] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.32] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.01] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.72] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.59] Chorus:\n[01:08.47] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.25] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.94] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.61] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.01] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.56] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.38] Verse Two:\n[01:29.24] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.08] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.55] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.36] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.11] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.95] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.43] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.18] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.84] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.69] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.32] Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.04] Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.78] Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.45] Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.13] Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.83] Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.58] Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.25] When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05] Chorus:\n[02:23.97] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.42] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.31] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.04] I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.86] I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.52] I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.42] North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.13] Verse Three:\n[02:45.01] Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.87] If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.62] Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.33] Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.03] Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.88] Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.55] To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.29] Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.94] The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.79] He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.77] Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.48] Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.18] DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.90] My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.53] Outro:\n[03:24.47] That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.56] From the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.46] Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.11] We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.64] Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.32] Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.97] Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.31] The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.95] Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38] Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.73] Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.19] Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.85] Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.66] You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.71] Word bond, word day\n[04:22.48] Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.97] Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.89] We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.51] On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.20] To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.82] It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rockafella\n  artist: Redman\n  album: 1994 Hot 100\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Intro:'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2660\n- text: Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n  start_ms: 2660\n  end_ms: 6370\n- text: Aiyyo check this out\n  start_ms: 6370\n  end_ms: 7210\n- text: We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n  start_ms: 7210\n  end_ms: 10880\n- text: Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n  start_ms: 10880\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: And if you don't know your fool better ask\n  start_ms: 14450\n  end_ms: 18010\n- text: Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n  start_ms: 18010\n  end_ms: 19830\n- text: And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n  start_ms: 19830\n  end_ms: 23210\n- text: 'Verse One: Redman'\n  start_ms: 23210\n  end_ms: 25070\n- text: Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n  start_ms: 25070\n  end_ms: 26890\n- text: And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n  start_ms: 26890\n  end_ms: 29590\n- text: I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n  start_ms: 29590\n  end_ms: 32290\n- text: Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n  start_ms: 32290\n  end_ms: 34920\n- text: Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n  start_ms: 34920\n  end_ms: 37630\n- text: Elements, and it's coming through your block\n  start_ms: 37630\n  end_ms: 39480\n- text: Can't you smell it trick?\n  start_ms: 39480\n  end_ms: 41250\n- text: Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n  start_ms: 41250\n  end_ms: 43040\n- text: So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n  start_ms: 43040\n  end_ms: 45700\n- text: Hoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? 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While Red wreck your brains early\n  If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n  Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n  Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n  Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n  Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n  To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n  Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n  The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n  He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n  Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n  Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n  DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n  My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\n  Outro:\n\n  That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n  From the ninety-fo' era\n  Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n  We gonna take it to you live\n  Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n  Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n  Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":1306542,"name":"Rockafella","trackName":"Rockafella","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Dare Iz A Darkside","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nElements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.05] Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.73] Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.47] Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.17] Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.85] Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.56] Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.26] When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05] Chorus:\n[02:23.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.50] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.33] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.05] I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.84] I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.58] I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.43] North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.12] Verse Three:\n[02:45.04] Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.80] If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.68] Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.37] Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.02] Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.83] Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.52] To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.21] Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.99] The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.71] He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.73] Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.47] Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.15] DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.92] My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.52] Outro:\n[03:24.48] That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.59] From the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.40] Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.13] We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.66] Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.36] Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.99] Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.32] The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.98] Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38] Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.76] Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.13] Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.83] Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.64] You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.77] Word bond, word day\n[04:22.45] Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.99] Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.88] We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.53] On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.26] To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.80] It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rockafella\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Dare Iz A Darkside\n  duration_ms: 284000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Intro:'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2690\n- text: Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n  start_ms: 2690\n  end_ms: 6350\n- text: Aiyyo check this out\n  start_ms: 6350\n  end_ms: 7280\n- text: We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n  start_ms: 7280\n  end_ms: 10890\n- text: Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n  start_ms: 10890\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: And if you don't know your fool better ask\n  start_ms: 14450\n  end_ms: 18040\n- text: Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n  start_ms: 18040\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 23240\n- text: 'Verse One: Redman'\n  start_ms: 23240\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 26880\n- text: And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n  start_ms: 26880\n  end_ms: 29540\n- text: I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n  start_ms: 29540\n  end_ms: 32210\n- text: Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n  start_ms: 32210\n  end_ms: 34970\n- text: Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n  start_ms: 34970\n  end_ms: 37620\n- text: Elements, and it's coming through your block\n  start_ms: 37620\n  end_ms: 39420\n- text: Can't you smell it trick?\n  start_ms: 39420\n  end_ms: 41240\n- text: Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n  start_ms: 41240\n  end_ms: 43060\n- text: So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n  start_ms: 43060\n  end_ms: 45770\n- text: Hoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n  Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n  Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n  Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n  Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n  Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n  Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n  When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n  I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n  I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n  North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\n  Verse Three:\n\n  Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n  If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n  Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n  Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n  Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n  Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n  To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n  Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n  The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n  He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n  Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n  Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n  DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n  My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\n  Outro:\n\n  That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n  From the ninety-fo' era\n  Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n  We gonna take it to you live\n  Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n  Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n  Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":31982778,"name":"Rockafella","trackName":"Rockafella","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Icon","duration":283.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nElements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? 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Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.05] Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.73] Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.47] Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.17] Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.85] Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.56] Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.26] When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05] Chorus:\n[02:23.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.50] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.33] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.05] I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.84] I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.58] I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.43] North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.12] Verse Three:\n[02:45.04] Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.80] If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.68] Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.37] Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.02] Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.83] Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.52] To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.21] Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.99] The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.71] He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.73] Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.47] Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.15] DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.92] My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.52] Outro:\n[03:24.48] That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.59] From the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.40] Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.13] We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.66] Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.36] Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.99] Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.32] The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.98] Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38] Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.76] Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.13] Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.83] Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.64] You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.77] Word bond, word day\n[04:22.45] Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.99] Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.88] We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.53] On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.26] To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.80] It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rockafella\n  artist: Redman\n  album: Fluxblog 1994 Survey\n  duration_ms: 283492\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Intro:'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2690\n- text: Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n  start_ms: 2690\n  end_ms: 6350\n- text: Aiyyo check this out\n  start_ms: 6350\n  end_ms: 7280\n- text: We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n  start_ms: 7280\n  end_ms: 10890\n- text: Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n  start_ms: 10890\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: And if you don't know your fool better ask\n  start_ms: 14450\n  end_ms: 18040\n- text: Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n  start_ms: 18040\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 23240\n- text: 'Verse One: Redman'\n  start_ms: 23240\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 26880\n- text: And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n  start_ms: 26880\n  end_ms: 29540\n- text: I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n  start_ms: 29540\n  end_ms: 32210\n- text: Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n  start_ms: 32210\n  end_ms: 34970\n- text: Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n  start_ms: 34970\n  end_ms: 37620\n- text: Elements, and it's coming through your block\n  start_ms: 37620\n  end_ms: 39420\n- text: Can't you smell it trick?\n  start_ms: 39420\n  end_ms: 41240\n- text: Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n  start_ms: 41240\n  end_ms: 43060\n- text: So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n  start_ms: 43060\n  end_ms: 45770\n- text: Hoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n  Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n  Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n  Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n  Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n  Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n  Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n  When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n  I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n  I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n  North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\n  Verse Three:\n\n  Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! 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Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? 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Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.05] Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.73] Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.47] Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.17] Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.85] Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.56] Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.26] When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05] Chorus:\n[02:23.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.50] On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.33] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.05] I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.84] I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.58] I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.43] North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.12] Verse Three:\n[02:45.04] Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.80] If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.68] Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.37] Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.02] Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.83] Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.52] To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.21] Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.99] The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.71] He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.73] Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.47] Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.15] DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.92] My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.52] Outro:\n[03:24.48] That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.59] From the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.40] Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.13] We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.66] Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.36] Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.99] Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.32] The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.98] Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38] Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.76] Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.13] Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.83] Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.64] You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.77] Word bond, word day\n[04:22.45] Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.99] Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.88] We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.53] On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.26] To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.80] It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rockafella\n  artist: Redman\n  album: 1994! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n  Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n  Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n  Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n  Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n  Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n  Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n  When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n  I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n  I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n  North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\n  Verse Three:\n\n  Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n  If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n  Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n  Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n  Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n  Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n  To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n  Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n  The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n  He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n  Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n  Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n  DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n  My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\n  Outro:\n\n  That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n  From the ninety-fo' era\n  Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n  We gonna take it to you live\n  Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n  Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n  Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":33954815,"name":"Rockafella","trackName":"Rockafella","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Unknown","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nElements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] Intro:\n[00:02.69] Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35] Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28] We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89] Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45] And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04] Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84] And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24] Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04] Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88] And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54] I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21] Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97] Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62] Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42] Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24] Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06] So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77] Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59] Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28] I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92] While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62] My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38] You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08] Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70] Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50] Chorus:\n[01:08.46] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23] Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96] On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62] Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35] I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06] I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88] I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57] I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36] Verse Two:\n[01:29.27] Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06] I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82] Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51] In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35] Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14] I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98] I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75] When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49] To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12] Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88] But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63] Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38] Are there any more imitators in the house? 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? 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While Red wreck your brains early\n  If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n  Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n  Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n  Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n  Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n  To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n  Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n  The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n  He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n  Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n  Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n  DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n  My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\n  Outro:\n\n  That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n  From the ninety-fo' era\n  Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n  We gonna take it to you live\n  Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n  Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n  Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":37500651,"name":"Rockafella","trackName":"Rockafella","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Bob Spotify - 2,799 Hip Hop Songs","duration":284.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nElements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n  Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n  Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n  Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n  Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n  Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n  Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n  When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n  I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n  I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n  North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\n  Verse Three:\n\n  Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n  If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n  Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n  Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n  Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n  Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n  To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n  Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n  The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n  He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n  Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n  Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n  DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n  My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\n  Outro:\n\n  That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n  From the ninety-fo' era\n  Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n  We gonna take it to you live\n  Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n  Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n  Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":39909586,"name":"Rockafella","trackName":"Rockafella","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"La Cliqua","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Intro:\n\nAiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\nAiyyo check this out\nWe coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\nWhere the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\nAnd if you don't know your fool better ask\nAiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\nAnd yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n\nVerse One: Redman\n\nWell it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\nAnd you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\nI swing it to my crew or down to my fans\nSchoolin hell of stackas like final exams\nCause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\nElements, and it's coming through your block\nCan't you smell it trick?\nWanna copy-cat my whole format\nSo you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\nHoooo! Got a little Redman in town\nWho's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\nI don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\nWhile loud on this staff like birds one and two\nMy crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\nYou get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\nKnock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\nOr I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\nI said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\nI said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\nI said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\nVerse Two:\n\nNewark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\nI'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\nDue to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\nIn 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\nDroppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\nI'm magical like Fantasia on paper\nI Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\nWhen the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\nTo your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\nThinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\nBut you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\nNow, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\nAre there any more imitators in the house? There are no\nBust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\nCatch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\nWay back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\nHuuh! I just stay funky like that\nMake you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\nTrick, you better back the freak up, for real now\nWhen I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\nChorus:\n\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\nOn and on, and it don't quit\nRedman rockin on to the funky shit\nI said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\nI said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\nI said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\nNorth Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\nVerse Three:\n\nYoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\nIf rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\nDribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\nTwice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\nHey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\nBefore I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\nTo your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\nStandin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\nThe new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\nHe's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\nDribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\nTry to take my style, BLAOW, end one\nDJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\nMy man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n\nOutro:\n\nThat bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\nFrom the ninety-fo' era\nAiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\nWe gonna take it to you live\nWhere Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\nEveryday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\nDef Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nThe sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\nKnotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nBrick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nRedman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\nWord is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\nWord is bond, word is day\nYou can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\nWord bond, word day\nHehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\nCheck it out, check it out\nWe comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\nOn the fuckin block and we got the glocks\nTo your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\nIt's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70]Intro:\n[00:02.69]Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n[00:06.35]Aiyyo check this out\n[00:07.28]We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n[00:10.89]Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n[00:14.45]And if you don't know your fool better ask\n[00:18.04]Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n[00:19.84]And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n[00:23.24]Verse One: Redman\n[00:25.04]Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n[00:26.88]And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n[00:29.54]I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n[00:32.21]Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n[00:34.97]Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n[00:37.62]Elements, and it's coming through your block\n[00:39.42]Can't you smell it trick?\n[00:41.24]Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n[00:43.06]So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n[00:45.77]Hoooo! Got a little Redman in town\n[00:48.59]Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n[00:51.28]I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n[00:53.92]While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n[00:56.62]My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n[00:59.38]You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n[01:02.08]Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n[01:04.70]Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n[01:07.50]Chorus:\n[01:08.46]On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:10.23]Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[01:12.96]On and on, and it don't quit\n[01:15.62]Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[01:18.35]I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n[01:21.06]I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n[01:23.88]I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n[01:26.57]I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n[01:28.36]Verse Two:\n[01:29.27]Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n[01:31.06]I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n[01:33.82]Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n[01:37.51]In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n[01:40.35]Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n[01:42.14]I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n[01:44.98]I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n[01:47.75]When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n[01:50.49]To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n[01:53.12]Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n[01:55.88]But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n[01:58.63]Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n[02:01.38]Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n[02:04.05]Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n[02:06.73]Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n[02:09.47]Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n[02:12.17]Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n[02:14.85]Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n[02:17.56]Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n[02:20.26]When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n[02:23.05]Chorus:\n[02:23.96]On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:25.72]Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n[02:28.50]On and on, and it don't quit\n[02:30.33]Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n[02:34.05]I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n[02:35.84]I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n[02:38.58]I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n[02:41.43]North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n[02:44.12]Verse Three:\n[02:45.04]Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! While Red wreck your brains early\n[02:46.80]If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists like James Worthy\n[02:49.68]Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your knot rocked\n[02:53.37]Twice my device, Run-D.MC's from my Rock Box\n[02:56.02]Hey you, better Come Clean like Jeru\n[02:57.83]Before I take phase two and do another pay-per-view\n[03:00.52]To your crew, I give a boom bip to Q-tip\n[03:03.21]Standin tall like Shaq, honey I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips\n[03:06.99]The new stuff, creamin brothas like Breyer's\n[03:08.71]He's heating up -- nah, brotha, I'm on fire!\n[03:11.73]Dribble dribble shootin three pointers to the drum trick\n[03:14.47]Try to take my style, BLAOW, end one\n[03:17.15]DJ Twinz in the house for the nine-square\n[03:18.92]My man Shaft, you don't know you better ask\n[03:23.52]Outro:\n[03:24.48]That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live\n[03:26.59]From the ninety-fo' era\n[03:27.40]Aiyyo you better pass that blunt, aiyyo check this out\n[03:30.13]We gonna take it to you live\n[03:31.66]Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate funk for ya\n[03:34.36]Everyday and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day\n[03:37.99]Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:44.32]The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n[03:48.98]Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:54.38]Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[03:59.76]Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n[04:06.13]Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n[04:08.83]Word is bond, word is day\n[04:10.64]You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n[04:19.77]Word bond, word day\n[04:22.45]Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n[04:27.99]Check it out, check it out\n[04:28.88]We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n[04:31.53]On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n[04:34.26]To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n[04:37.80]It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n[04:41.47]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Rockafella\n  artist: Redman\n  album: La Cliqua\n  duration_ms: 282044\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Intro:'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2690\n- text: Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better pass it\n  start_ms: 2690\n  end_ms: 6350\n- text: Aiyyo check this out\n  start_ms: 6350\n  end_ms: 7280\n- text: We coming to you live from that BOMB Chocolate City my man\n  start_ms: 7280\n  end_ms: 10890\n- text: Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade dwell\n  start_ms: 10890\n  end_ms: 14450\n- text: And if you don't know your fool better ask\n  start_ms: 14450\n  end_ms: 18040\n- text: Aiyyo-yo you better pass that blunt\n  start_ms: 18040\n  end_ms: 19840\n- text: And yo E, we comin to you live with the Cosmic type stuff\n  start_ms: 19840\n  end_ms: 23240\n- text: 'Verse One: Redman'\n  start_ms: 23240\n  end_ms: 25040\n- text: Well it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath\n  start_ms: 25040\n  end_ms: 26880\n- text: And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend\n  start_ms: 26880\n  end_ms: 29540\n- text: I swing it to my crew or down to my fans\n  start_ms: 29540\n  end_ms: 32210\n- text: Schoolin hell of stackas like final exams\n  start_ms: 32210\n  end_ms: 34970\n- text: Cause, it's the Funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant\n  start_ms: 34970\n  end_ms: 37620\n- text: Elements, and it's coming through your block\n  start_ms: 37620\n  end_ms: 39420\n- text: Can't you smell it trick?\n  start_ms: 39420\n  end_ms: 41240\n- text: Wanna copy-cat my whole format\n  start_ms: 41240\n  end_ms: 43060\n- text: So you get funk tracks, punch lines and skull hats\n  start_ms: 43060\n  end_ms: 45770\n- text: Hoooo! 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Got a little Redman in town\n  Who's that effin clown soundin wack with the frown?\n  I don't know man, but you better wonder what I would do\n  While loud on this staff like birds one and two\n  My crew runs thicka than syrup from the burrow\n  You get hurt up, word up, Jam-med like Pearl\n  Knock off from blood clot puff on the rough block\n  Or I peep my man, Rockafella, it don't stop\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Jersey's in the house Jersey's in the house\n  I said Brooklyn's in the house Brooklyn's in the house\n  I said Uptown's in the house Uptown's in the house\n  I said the Bronx in the hidouse The Bronx in the hidouse\n\n  Verse Two:\n\n  Newark, New Jersey, rock rock on, word is bond\n  I'm comin in swarms, so turn your flashlights on\n  Due to dificulty, my style flows while it tracrossed the planet\n  In 48 Hours like Nick Nolte\n  Droppin the flavor, stay Sky high like Pager\n  I'm magical like Fantasia on paper\n  I Saw the Light like Kraftwerk, of course\n  When the T-L-A Rock shock the stuff, It's Yours!\n  To your drawers, your record label got your staff gassed\n  Thinkin you gonna sell two mil cakes real fast\n  But you're blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec\n  Now, who freakin style your ass gonna steal next?\n  Are there any more imitators in the house? There are no\n  Bust like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago\n  Catch the cargo, funky like a bag of Bravos\n  Way back, with a pump 92 K-T-U in car loads\n  Huuh! I just stay funky like that\n  Make you wanna (sssss) my style like a junkie on crack\n  Trick, you better back the freak up, for real now\n  When I break it down from Newark NJ to IllTown\n\n  Chorus:\n\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit, c'mon\n  On and on, and it don't quit\n  Redman rockin on to the funky shit\n  I said Virginia's in the house Virginia's in the house\n  I said Cali's in the house Cali's in the house\n  I said Atlanta's in the house Atlanta's in the house\n  North Carolina's in the house Carolina's in the house\n\n  Verse Three:\n\n  Yoo-hoo watch the birdie! 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Def Squad's in the house for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, word is bond, word is day\n  Knotty-head niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Redman rocks on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day\n  Word is bond word is bond in the house I'm in the house\n  Word is bond, word is day\n  You can suck my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d, ehehehehehe\n  Word bond, word day\n  Hehehehehe, word is bond, word is day\n  Check it out, check it out\n  We comin to you live with the Cosmic Slop\n  On the fuckin block and we got the glocks\n  To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm comin to ya hot\n  It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele, yeah\n"},{"id":5336478,"name":"Rockafella (RIP)","trackName":"Rockafella (RIP)","artistName":"Redman","albumName":"Dare Iz A 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