[{"id":11533318,"name":"Rick Ross - Pirates (Explicit)","trackName":"Rick Ross - Pirates (Explicit)","artistName":"Rick Ross","albumName":"Rick Ross Videos","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\nNiggas it's game over, huh?\nPray for me\n\nHallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\nHad to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\nNigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\nAny nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\nGotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\nSteppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\nGot a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\nGot Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\nI multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\nWitness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\nWitness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\nAt this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\nHomicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\nR.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\nMakaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\nResurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n\nI'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, 19, four, five bricks\nPraying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\nTrying to keep my head above water, nigga\nWe pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\nAnd I ride for my niggas\n\nFascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\nPanoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\nDreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\nSeen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\nProduct is in demand, profit not far behind\nGot on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\nBabies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\nNiggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\nAffiliated with wealth, associated with death\nSelf-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\nStraight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\nBlackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n\nI'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\nPraying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\nThe Lord is my light and my salvation\nBut I see none of you fuck niggas\nFuck what you heard, nigga\nI need to feel it\nI need to smell it\nI need to see it","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.65] I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\n[00:03.93] Niggas it's game over, huh?\n[00:06.46] \n[00:14.77] Pray for me\n[00:24.12] Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\n[00:29.06] Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\n[00:32.29] Nigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\n[00:35.44] Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\n[00:39.09] Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\n[00:42.45] Steppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\n[00:46.06] Got a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\n[00:49.21] Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\n[00:52.28] I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\n[00:55.28] Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\n[00:59.20] Witness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\n[01:02.31] At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\n[01:05.70] Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\n[01:09.12] R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\n[01:12.79] Makaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\n[01:16.07] Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n[01:19.02] I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n[01:24.14] Young nigga, 19, four, five bricks\n[01:27.46] Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n[01:30.60] God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n[01:36.71] Trying to keep my head above water, nigga\n[01:39.25] We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\n[01:42.20] And I ride for my niggas\n[01:46.24] Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\n[01:50.13] Panoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\n[01:52.18] Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\n[01:56.71] Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\n[02:00.03] Product is in demand, profit not far behind\n[02:02.42] Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\n[02:04.34] Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\n[02:11.01] Niggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\n[02:14.64] Affiliated with wealth, associated with death\n[02:16.59] Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\n[02:19.60] Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\n[02:24.59] Blackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n[02:28.19] I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n[02:31.75] Young nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\n[02:35.05] Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n[02:38.10] God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n[02:43.64] The Lord is my light and my salvation\n[02:45.92] But I see none of you fuck niggas\n[02:48.29] Fuck what you heard, nigga\n[02:50.35] I need to feel it\n[02:52.03] I need to smell it\n[02:53.53] I need to see it\n[02:54.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Rick Ross - Pirates (Explicit)\n artist: Rick Ross\n album: Rick Ross Videos\n duration_ms: 212000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\n start_ms: 1650\n end_ms: 3930\n- text: Niggas it's game over, huh?\n start_ms: 3930\n end_ms: 6460\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 6460\n end_ms: 14770\n- text: Pray for me\n start_ms: 14770\n end_ms: 24120\n- text: Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\n start_ms: 24120\n end_ms: 29060\n- text: Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\n start_ms: 29060\n end_ms: 32290\n- text: Nigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\n start_ms: 32290\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 39090\n- text: Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\n start_ms: 39090\n end_ms: 42450\n- text: Steppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\n start_ms: 42450\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: Got a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 49210\n- text: Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\n start_ms: 49210\n end_ms: 52280\n- text: I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\n start_ms: 52280\n end_ms: 55280\n- text: Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\n start_ms: 55280\n end_ms: 59200\n- text: Witness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\n start_ms: 59200\n end_ms: 62310\n- text: At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\n start_ms: 62310\n end_ms: 65700\n- text: Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\n start_ms: 65700\n end_ms: 69120\n- text: R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\n start_ms: 69120\n end_ms: 72790\n- text: Makaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\n start_ms: 72790\n end_ms: 76070\n- text: Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n start_ms: 76070\n end_ms: 79020\n- text: I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n start_ms: 79020\n end_ms: 84140\n- text: Young nigga, 19, four, five bricks\n start_ms: 84140\n end_ms: 87460\n- text: Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n start_ms: 87460\n end_ms: 90600\n- text: God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n start_ms: 90600\n end_ms: 96710\n- text: Trying to keep my head above water, nigga\n start_ms: 96710\n end_ms: 99250\n- text: We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\n start_ms: 99250\n end_ms: 102200\n- text: And I ride for my niggas\n start_ms: 102200\n end_ms: 106240\n- text: Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\n start_ms: 106240\n end_ms: 110130\n- text: Panoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\n start_ms: 110130\n end_ms: 112180\n- text: Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\n start_ms: 112180\n end_ms: 116710\n- text: Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\n start_ms: 116710\n end_ms: 120030\n- text: Product is in demand, profit not far behind\n start_ms: 120030\n end_ms: 122420\n- text: Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\n start_ms: 122420\n end_ms: 124340\n- text: Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\n start_ms: 124340\n end_ms: 131010\n- text: Niggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\n start_ms: 131010\n end_ms: 134640\n- text: Affiliated with wealth, associated with death\n start_ms: 134640\n end_ms: 136590\n- text: Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\n start_ms: 136590\n end_ms: 139600\n- text: Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\n start_ms: 139600\n end_ms: 144590\n- text: Blackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n start_ms: 144590\n end_ms: 148190\n- text: I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n start_ms: 148190\n end_ms: 151750\n- text: Young nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\n start_ms: 151750\n end_ms: 155050\n- text: Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n start_ms: 155050\n end_ms: 158100\n- text: God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n start_ms: 158100\n end_ms: 163640\n- text: The Lord is my light and my salvation\n start_ms: 163640\n end_ms: 165920\n- text: But I see none of you fuck niggas\n start_ms: 165920\n end_ms: 168290\n- text: Fuck what you heard, nigga\n start_ms: 168290\n end_ms: 170350\n- text: I need to feel it\n start_ms: 170350\n end_ms: 172030\n- text: I need to smell it\n start_ms: 172030\n end_ms: 173530\n- text: I need to see it\n start_ms: 173530\n end_ms: 174260\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 174260\nplain: |-\n I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\n Niggas it's game over, huh?\n Pray for me\n\n Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\n Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\n Nigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\n Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\n Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\n Steppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\n Got a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\n Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\n I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\n Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\n Witness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\n At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\n Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\n R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\n Makaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\n Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n\n I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n Young nigga, 19, four, five bricks\n Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\n Trying to keep my head above water, nigga\n We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\n And I ride for my niggas\n\n Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\n Panoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\n Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\n Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\n Product is in demand, profit not far behind\n Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\n Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\n Niggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\n Affiliated with wealth, associated with death\n Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\n Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\n Blackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n\n I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n Young nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\n Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\n The Lord is my light and my salvation\n But I see none of you fuck niggas\n Fuck what you heard, nigga\n I need to feel it\n I need to smell it\n I need to see it\n"},{"id":22433961,"name":"Pirates Explicit","trackName":"Pirates Explicit","artistName":"Rick Ross","albumName":"Rick Ross Songs","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\nNiggas it's game over, huh?\nPray for me\n\nHallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\nHad to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\nNigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\nAny nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\nGotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\nSteppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\nGot a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\nGot Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\nI multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\nWitness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\nWitness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\nAt this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\nHomicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\nR.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\nMakaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\nResurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n\nI'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, 19, four, five bricks\nPraying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\nTrying to keep my head above water, nigga\nWe pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\nAnd I ride for my niggas\n\nFascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\nPanoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\nDreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\nSeen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\nProduct is in demand, profit not far behind\nGot on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\nBabies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\nNiggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\nAffiliated with wealth, associated with death\nSelf-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\nStraight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\nBlackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n\nI'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\nPraying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n\nThe Lord is my light and my salvation\nBut I see none of you fuck niggas\nFuck what you heard, nigga\nI need to feel it\nI need to smell it\nI need to see it","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.65] I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\n[00:03.93] Niggas it's game over, huh?\n[00:06.46] \n[00:14.77] Pray for me\n[00:24.12] Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\n[00:29.06] Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\n[00:32.29] Nigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\n[00:35.44] Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\n[00:39.09] Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\n[00:42.45] Steppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\n[00:46.06] Got a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\n[00:49.21] Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\n[00:52.28] I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\n[00:55.28] Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\n[00:59.20] Witness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\n[01:02.31] At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\n[01:05.70] Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\n[01:09.12] R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\n[01:12.79] Makaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\n[01:16.07] Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n[01:19.02] I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n[01:24.14] Young nigga, 19, four, five bricks\n[01:27.46] Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n[01:30.60] God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n[01:36.71] Trying to keep my head above water, nigga\n[01:39.25] We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\n[01:42.20] And I ride for my niggas\n[01:46.24] Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\n[01:50.13] Panoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\n[01:52.18] Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\n[01:56.71] Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\n[02:00.03] Product is in demand, profit not far behind\n[02:02.42] Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\n[02:04.34] Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\n[02:11.01] Niggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\n[02:14.64] Affiliated with wealth, associated with death\n[02:16.59] Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\n[02:19.60] Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\n[02:24.59] Blackberry boss - one call, ya put to sleep\n[02:28.19] I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n[02:31.75] Young nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\n[02:35.05] Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n[02:38.10] God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n[02:43.64] The Lord is my light and my salvation\n[02:45.92] But I see none of you fuck niggas\n[02:48.29] Fuck what you heard, nigga\n[02:50.35] I need to feel it\n[02:52.03] I need to smell it\n[02:53.53] I need to see it\n[02:54.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Pirates Explicit\n artist: Rick Ross\n album: Rick Ross Songs\n duration_ms: 212000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you\n start_ms: 1650\n end_ms: 3930\n- text: Niggas it's game over, huh?\n start_ms: 3930\n end_ms: 6460\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 6460\n end_ms: 14770\n- text: Pray for me\n start_ms: 14770\n end_ms: 24120\n- text: Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\n start_ms: 24120\n end_ms: 29060\n- text: Had to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\n start_ms: 29060\n end_ms: 32290\n- text: Nigga living in rubble, but get him labelled a rebel\n start_ms: 32290\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Any nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 39090\n- text: Gotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\n start_ms: 39090\n end_ms: 42450\n- text: Steppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffel bag filled\n start_ms: 42450\n end_ms: 46060\n- text: Got a cute bitch with me; favor come on, for real\n start_ms: 46060\n end_ms: 49210\n- text: Got Meek Mill on the celly, that nigga worth a few mil\n start_ms: 49210\n end_ms: 52280\n- text: I multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\n start_ms: 52280\n end_ms: 55280\n- text: Witness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\n start_ms: 55280\n end_ms: 59200\n- text: Witness bitch niggas pale, Japar [?] just got twenty-five\n start_ms: 59200\n end_ms: 62310\n- text: At this point in my life, I'm just trying to survive\n start_ms: 62310\n end_ms: 65700\n- text: Homicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\n start_ms: 65700\n end_ms: 69120\n- text: R.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\n start_ms: 69120\n end_ms: 72790\n- text: Makaveli returns - it's God forgives, and I don't\n start_ms: 72790\n end_ms: 76070\n- text: Resurrection of the real, time to get the richer than Trump\n start_ms: 76070\n end_ms: 79020\n- text: I'm rolling the dice, four, five, six\n start_ms: 79020\n end_ms: 84140\n- text: Young nigga, 19, four, five bricks\n start_ms: 84140\n end_ms: 87460\n- text: Praying on you niggas, sinners full of hate\n start_ms: 87460\n end_ms: 90600\n- text: God forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\n start_ms: 90600\n end_ms: 96710\n- text: Trying to keep my head above water, nigga\n start_ms: 96710\n end_ms: 99250\n- text: We pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\n start_ms: 99250\n end_ms: 102200\n- text: And I ride for my niggas\n start_ms: 102200\n end_ms: 106240\n- text: Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\n start_ms: 106240\n end_ms: 110130\n- text: Panoramas, abortions, marijuana imported\n start_ms: 110130\n end_ms: 112180\n- text: Dreams of getting cream and never to be extorted\n start_ms: 112180\n end_ms: 116710\n- text: Seen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\n start_ms: 116710\n end_ms: 120030\n- text: Product is in demand, profit not far behind\n start_ms: 120030\n end_ms: 122420\n- text: Got on my mother pearl, she fucking up father time\n start_ms: 122420\n end_ms: 124340\n- text: Babies be having babies, I'm talking 'bout how I grind\n start_ms: 124340\n end_ms: 131010\n- text: Niggas thinking it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplying\n start_ms: 131010\n end_ms: 134640\n- text: Affiliated with wealth, associated with death\n start_ms: 134640\n end_ms: 136590\n- text: Self-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\n start_ms: 136590\n end_ms: 139600\n- text: Straight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walking the streets\n start_ms: 139600\n end_ms: 144590\n- text: Blackberry boss - 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