[{"id":34377962,"name":"Spit (feat. Saigon)","trackName":"Spit (feat. Saigon)","artistName":"Statik Selektah, Saigon","albumName":"Grand Theft Auto IV: The Lost & Damned EP Special Edition","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"When i spit the room temperature change (\"Saigon!\")\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames (\"Statik Selectah\")\nWhen i spit the room temperature change (\"Liberty City\")\nWhen niggas dunk into the game, the shit is insane\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\n(spit-spit-spit the room temperature change)\n(w-w-when niggas dunk into the game the shit is insane)\n\"Pshh\"\nOn your markers, set, go, the rest flow is just S-O S-O\nSo am i the best, I guess so\nI rhyme like my ribs and my stomach touchin'\nAnd gain pounds on these clowns like a 100 somethin'\nBehold the prophecy peep, then mold up my philosophy deep\nContemplate crime playin for keep\nElevate and reconstruct the rhymes that erupt\nFrom my brain and then they drain right into a cup\nFrom which i drink, and then i think deeper in it'll sink\nFrom the dark hull of my skull, and then into ink\nThat's a oldschool metaphorical phrase\nI shit, shower and shave\nWhen it's time to get paid, get out of the way!\nI'm like a bat out of hell\nHow i'm hittin' these hoes, you swear nigga just got out of jail\nI'm a MC slash stick up kid\nAsk principle, the shit i did, i ain't playin with 'em\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nWhen niggas dunk into the game, the shit is insane\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\n(spit-spit-spit the room temperature change)\n(w-w-when niggas dunk into the game the shit is insane)\nWe can discuss disgust plus lust and what it does to us\nNot only bust 'cause i must, i bust 'cause i love the rush\nPlus checks that i collect to bust Tec's at suspects\nMarksmen in the linen, we don't come off as roughnecks\nSick, sick-sick, sick-sick, sick, sick shit\nThe flow is fluently flowing like liquid\nEven jamaicans be saying my shit wicked\nY'all should believe it, i shouldn't even have to kick shit!\nBut look, you still lyin' in your raps son\nAlways actin' like you dying for some action\nTho we really know you not tho\nYou not no Vato loco, you a twat bro fo' sho'\nI'm a get rich or die tryin' like fifty\nEven if i gotta do something that's tight, risky\nPass me the Hen, bitch, i don't like whisky\nMy gun snap, crackle and pop like rice krispies\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nWhen niggas dunk into the game, the shit is insane\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\n(spit-spit-spit the room temperature change)\n(w-w-when niggas dunk into the game the shit is insane)\nI flex on your entire set, rhyme in nine different dialects\nFirin' Tec's, aim where your knee and your thigh connects\nI'm contracting like isometric exercise\nLet's collide, last nigga to try, molecular fry\nBesides, i can see in your eyes, you're petrified\nI'm a let you slide without a lyrical hexaply\nLet's decide, niggas fall short like a midget on a ball court\nComing with that wack rap that's store bought\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nWhen niggas dunk into the game, the shit is insane\nWhen i spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider the spitter of flames\n(spit-spit-spit the room temperature change)\n(w-w-when niggas dunk into the game the shit is insane)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spit (feat. 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I guess so\nI rhyme like my ribs and my stomach touching\nI gang pound on these clowns like a hundred something\nBut hold the prophecy, but peak, the mold of my philosophy, D\nContemplate crime playing for keep\nElevating, reconstruct, got rhymes that erupt\nFrom my brain, and then they drain right into a cup\nFrom which I drink, then I think deeper, in them sink\nFrom the dark hall of my skull, and then at your ink\nThat's a old school metaphorical phrase\nI should shower and shave, but it's time to get paid\nGet out of the way, I'm like a bat out of hell\nHow I'm wetting the hoes\nYou would swear a nigga just got out of jail\nI'm a MC, slash stick up kid\nAsk Pusha of all the shit I did\nI ain't playing with them\n\n[Chorus] X2\n\n[Verse 2]\nWe can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and what it does to us\nI don't bust because I must, I bust because I love the rush\nPlus checks, that I collect, bust TECs at suspects\n\nMarks men and linen, we don't come off as rough necks\nSixty six and six, six, six, shit\nThe flow is fluently flowing like liquid\nEven Jamaicans be saying my shit wicked\nY'all should believe me, I shouldn't have to kick shit\nBut look, you still lying in your raps\nAlways act like you're dying for some action\nBut we really know you not though, you not no\nVato, loco, you a twat bro, for sure\nI'ma get rich or die trying like 50\nEven if I got to do something that's quite risky\nPass me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey\nMy guns snap, crackle, and pop, like Rice Krispies\n\n[Chorus] X2\n\n[Verse 3]\nI flex for your entire set\nRhyming in different dialects, fire TECs\nAim where your knee and your thigh connects\nI, contracting like isometric hexicides, let's collide\nLast nigga to try melecularide\nBeside, I can see in your eyes you petrified\nI'ma let you slide, without a lyrical hex apply\nNext to Sai, niggas for sure, like a midget on a ball court\nCome with that wack rap the store bought\n\n[Chorus] X2","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.70] [Chorus] X2\n[00:02.38] When I spit the room temperature change\n[00:04.88] I am what many consider to spit of a flame\n[00:08.45] When I spit the room temperature change\n[00:10.54] What niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame\n[00:14.19] [Verse 1]\n[00:24.94] On your mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO\n[00:27.41] So when I'm the best? I guess so\n[00:30.09] I rhyme like my ribs and my stomach touching\n[00:32.85] I gang pound on these clowns like a hundred something\n[00:35.72] But hold the prophecy, but peak, the mold of my philosophy, D\n[00:39.02] Contemplate crime playing for keep\n[00:41.54] Elevating, reconstruct, got rhymes that erupt\n[00:44.28] From my brain, and then they drain right into a cup\n[00:47.24] From which I drink, then I think deeper, in them sink\n[00:49.88] From the dark hall of my skull, and then at your ink\n[00:52.44] That's a old school metaphorical phrase\n[00:55.24] I should shower and shave, but it's time to get paid\n[00:57.59] Get out of the way, I'm like a bat out of hell\n[01:00.09] How I'm wetting the hoes\n[01:01.85] You would swear a nigga just got out of jail\n[01:03.74] I'm a MC, slash stick up kid\n[01:06.51] Ask Pusha of all the shit I did\n[01:08.73] I ain't playing with them\n[01:09.96] [Chorus] X2\n[01:10.55] [Verse 2]\n[01:28.75] We can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and what it does to us\n[01:34.50] I don't bust because I must, I bust because I love the rush\n[01:37.56] Plus checks, that I collect, bust TECs at suspects\n[01:40.20] Marks men and linen, we don't come off as rough necks\n[01:42.99] Sixty six and six, six, six, shit\n[01:45.76] The flow is fluently flowing like liquid\n[01:48.98] Even Jamaicans be saying my shit wicked\n[01:51.77] Y'all should believe me, I shouldn't have to kick shit\n[01:54.52] But look, you still lying in your raps\n[01:57.32] Always act like you're dying for some action\n[02:00.17] But we really know you not though, you not no\n[02:02.56] Vato, loco, you a twat bro, for sure\n[02:04.94] I'ma get rich or die trying like 50\n[02:08.06] Even if I got to do something that's quite risky\n[02:11.11] Pass me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey\n[02:13.67] My guns snap, crackle, and pop, like Rice Krispies\n[02:16.58] [Chorus] X2\n[02:17.97] [Verse 3]\n[02:18.96] I flex for your entire set\n[02:40.53] Rhyming in different dialects, fire TECs\n[02:42.84] Aim where your knee and your thigh connects\n[02:44.80] I, contracting like isometric hexicides, let's collide\n[02:47.68] Last nigga to try melecularide\n[02:50.64] Beside, I can see in your eyes you petrified\n[02:52.59] I'ma let you slide, without a lyrical hex apply\n[02:55.63] Next to Sai, niggas for sure, like a midget on a ball court\n[02:59.08] Come with that wack rap the store bought\n[03:01.41] [Chorus] X2\n[03:02.26] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spit\n  artist: Saigon\n  album: GTA IV Complete Soundtrack\n  duration_ms: 207000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Chorus] X2'\n  start_ms: 1700\n  end_ms: 2380\n- text: When I spit the room temperature change\n  start_ms: 2380\n  end_ms: 4880\n- text: I am what many consider to spit of a flame\n  start_ms: 4880\n  end_ms: 8450\n- text: When I spit the room temperature change\n  start_ms: 8450\n  end_ms: 10540\n- text: What niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame\n  start_ms: 10540\n  end_ms: 14190\n- text: '[Verse 1]'\n  start_ms: 14190\n  end_ms: 24940\n- text: On your mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO\n  start_ms: 24940\n  end_ms: 27410\n- text: So when I'm the best? 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I guess so\n  I rhyme like my ribs and my stomach touching\n  I gang pound on these clowns like a hundred something\n  But hold the prophecy, but peak, the mold of my philosophy, D\n  Contemplate crime playing for keep\n  Elevating, reconstruct, got rhymes that erupt\n  From my brain, and then they drain right into a cup\n  From which I drink, then I think deeper, in them sink\n  From the dark hall of my skull, and then at your ink\n  That's a old school metaphorical phrase\n  I should shower and shave, but it's time to get paid\n  Get out of the way, I'm like a bat out of hell\n  How I'm wetting the hoes\n  You would swear a nigga just got out of jail\n  I'm a MC, slash stick up kid\n  Ask Pusha of all the shit I did\n  I ain't playing with them\n\n  [Chorus] X2\n\n  [Verse 2]\n  We can discuss, discuss, plus lush, and what it does to us\n  I don't bust because I must, I bust because I love the rush\n  Plus checks, that I collect, bust TECs at suspects\n\n  Marks men and linen, we don't come off as rough necks\n  Sixty six and six, six, six, shit\n  The flow is fluently flowing like liquid\n  Even Jamaicans be saying my shit wicked\n  Y'all should believe me, I shouldn't have to kick shit\n  But look, you still lying in your raps\n  Always act like you're dying for some action\n  But we really know you not though, you not no\n  Vato, loco, you a twat bro, for sure\n  I'ma get rich or die trying like 50\n  Even if I got to do something that's quite risky\n  Pass me the Hen' bitch, I don't like whiskey\n  My guns snap, crackle, and pop, like Rice Krispies\n\n  [Chorus] X2\n\n  [Verse 3]\n  I flex for your entire set\n  Rhyming in different dialects, fire TECs\n  Aim where your knee and your thigh connects\n  I, contracting like isometric hexicides, let's collide\n  Last nigga to try melecularide\n  Beside, I can see in your eyes you petrified\n  I'ma let you slide, without a lyrical hex apply\n  Next to Sai, niggas for sure, like a midget on a ball court\n  Come with that wack rap the store bought\n\n  [Chorus] X2\n"},{"id":19203819,"name":"Spit","trackName":"Spit","artistName":"Saigon","albumName":"Grand Theft Auto IV: The Lost and Damned Soundtrack - Volume 01b \"The Beat 102.7\" (Unmixed)","duration":207.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus] X2\nWhen I spit the room temperature change\nI am what many consider to spit of a flame\nWhen I spit the room temperature change\nWhat niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame\n\n[Verse 1]\nOn your mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO\nSo when I'm the best? 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|-\n  Lock n' load\n  When I spit the room temperature change\n  I am what many consider to spit of a flame\n  When I spit the room temperature change\n  What niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame\n\n  When I spit the room temperature change\n  I am what many consider to spit of a flame\n  When I spit the room temperature change\n  What niggas done did to the game, the shit is a shame\n\n  On your mark, get set, go, the rest flow was just SOSO\n  So when I'm the best? 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