[{"id":8476265,"name":"Still","trackName":"Still","artistName":"Skepta","albumName":"Vicious","duration":217.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"They like what's good g\nSame shit broski man I'm still hustling\nI switched up the pack\nCleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping\nSold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans\nSo I had the right leg tucked in\nPhone line rang so much\nThat the ringtone started to sound disgusting\nYoung boy in the kitchen with the powder\nAnd I weren't making dumpling\nStepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\nHat down low with the shades on\nLooking like definitely up to something\nPlease don't step on my Sk's cause I ain't down for scuffing\nI look at the game from a bird's eye view\nThat's why I see everyting' properly\nTop boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\nIt's me they all tryna sound like\nIt's my gang they all tryna copy\nBut I never complain cause I got more where that came from\nI got the whole game on me\nYeah, that's what you get when you chosen\nBetter protect your shit or shit get stolen\nGet covered in ice\nYou gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\nStill I'm outside\nAll on my chains on out in the open\nNo security, you know the slogan\nWho am I scared of? I am the omen\nGreaze\n\nYeah, Vivienne Westwood suit\nLash got the drinks in the booth\nDex is billing them zoots\nThis ain't a video shoot\nTangerine lemon and strawberry I was bringing them fruits\nAsked the neighbours about BBK\nSwear down they're sick of them youts'\nWe win awards, come home and Attack the Block\nJohn Boyega when I'm acting up\nFuck lower cases I start capping up\nTill the big bad ting start backing up\nGot a Spanish ting and she's over sexy\nThat's why the jokers wanna bo' select me\nBut they cannot draw me out\nGot the shades on, the lights don't affect me\nNo watch in my wrist, no Big Timin'\nFeds tryna find the whip I'm in\nPedal to the metal, this shit's flying\nPower steering wheel, I'm slip sliding\nCan't see me, I stay too lowkey\nNo, we don't do that dick riding\nI'm in my own lane just me\nYeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining\nBut forget all the numbers, we the top boys\nEven your girl knows, it's blatant\nAnd that's how it's gonna be for a while\nYou niggas better have some patience\nNo, we ain't on the same platform\nNo, I'm at a different station\nCan't see my face like Jason\nHappy Halloween you pagans","syncedLyrics":"[01:03.58] They like what's good g\n[01:05.18] Same shit broski man I'm still hustling\n[01:06.50] I switched up the pack\n[01:07.80] Cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping\n[01:09.97] Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans\n[01:11.84] So I had the right leg tucked in\n[01:13.47] Phone line rang so much\n[01:14.53] That the ringtone started to sound disgusting\n[01:16.85] Young boy in the kitchen with the powder\n[01:18.45] And I weren't making dumpling\n[01:20.29] Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\n[01:23.67] Hat down low with the shades on\n[01:25.66] Looking like definitely up to something\n[01:27.47] Please don't step on my Sk's cause I ain't down for scuffing\n[01:31.16] I look at the game from a bird's eye view\n[01:32.52] That's why I see everyting' properly\n[01:34.41] Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\n[01:37.65] It's me they all tryna sound like\n[01:39.14] It's my gang they all tryna copy\n[01:41.18] But I never complain cause I got more where that came from\n[01:42.95] I got the whole game on me\n[01:44.39] Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen\n[01:46.12] Better protect your shit or shit get stolen\n[01:48.48] Get covered in ice\n[01:50.03] You gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\n[01:51.98] Still I'm outside\n[01:53.55] All on my chains on out in the open\n[01:55.63] No security, you know the slogan\n[01:56.97] Who am I scared of? I am the omen\n[01:59.07] Greaze\n[02:26.15] Yeah, Vivienne Westwood suit\n[02:27.47] Lash got the drinks in the booth\n[02:29.47] Dex is billing them zoots\n[02:31.25] This ain't a video shoot\n[02:32.96] Tangerine lemon and strawberry I was bringing them fruits\n[02:36.32] Asked the neighbours about BBK\n[02:38.09] Swear down they're sick of them youts'\n[02:39.83] We win awards, come home and Attack the Block\n[02:41.96] John Boyega when I'm acting up\n[02:43.64] Fuck lower cases I start capping up\n[02:45.48] Till the big bad ting start backing up\n[02:47.13] Got a Spanish ting and she's over sexy\n[02:48.92] That's why the jokers wanna bo' select me\n[02:50.54] But they cannot draw me out\n[02:52.20] Got the shades on, the lights don't affect me\n[02:53.88] No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin'\n[02:55.47] Feds tryna find the whip I'm in\n[02:57.52] Pedal to the metal, this shit's flying\n[02:59.13] Power steering wheel, I'm slip sliding\n[03:00.92] Can't see me, I stay too lowkey\n[03:02.51] No, we don't do that dick riding\n[03:04.49] I'm in my own lane just me\n[03:05.91] Yeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining\n[03:07.83] But forget all the numbers, we the top boys\n[03:09.87] Even your girl knows, it's blatant\n[03:11.45] And that's how it's gonna be for a while\n[03:13.32] You niggas better have some patience\n[03:15.02] No, we ain't on the same platform\n[03:16.98] No, I'm at a different station\n[03:18.99] Can't see my face like Jason\n[03:20.20] Happy Halloween you pagans\n[03:24.13] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Still\n  artist: Skepta\n  album: Vicious\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: They like what's good g\n  start_ms: 63580\n  end_ms: 65180\n- text: Same shit broski man I'm still hustling\n  start_ms: 65180\n  end_ms: 66500\n- text: I switched up the pack\n  start_ms: 66500\n  end_ms: 67800\n- text: Cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping\n  start_ms: 67800\n  end_ms: 69970\n- text: Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans\n  start_ms: 69970\n  end_ms: 71840\n- text: So I had the right leg tucked in\n  start_ms: 71840\n  end_ms: 73470\n- text: Phone line rang so much\n  start_ms: 73470\n  end_ms: 74530\n- text: That the ringtone started to sound disgusting\n  start_ms: 74530\n  end_ms: 76850\n- text: Young boy in the kitchen with the powder\n  start_ms: 76850\n  end_ms: 78450\n- text: And I weren't making dumpling\n  start_ms: 78450\n  end_ms: 80290\n- text: Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\n  start_ms: 80290\n  end_ms: 83670\n- text: Hat down low with the shades on\n  start_ms: 83670\n  end_ms: 85660\n- text: Looking like definitely up to something\n  start_ms: 85660\n  end_ms: 87470\n- text: Please don't step on my Sk's cause I ain't down for scuffing\n  start_ms: 87470\n  end_ms: 91160\n- text: I look at the game from a bird's eye view\n  start_ms: 91160\n  end_ms: 92520\n- text: That's why I see everyting' properly\n  start_ms: 92520\n  end_ms: 94410\n- text: Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\n  start_ms: 94410\n  end_ms: 97650\n- text: It's me they all tryna sound like\n  start_ms: 97650\n  end_ms: 99140\n- text: It's my gang they all tryna copy\n  start_ms: 99140\n  end_ms: 101180\n- text: But I never complain cause I got more where that came from\n  start_ms: 101180\n  end_ms: 102950\n- text: I got the whole game on me\n  start_ms: 102950\n  end_ms: 104390\n- text: Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen\n  start_ms: 104390\n  end_ms: 106120\n- text: Better protect your shit or shit get stolen\n  start_ms: 106120\n  end_ms: 108480\n- text: Get covered in ice\n  start_ms: 108480\n  end_ms: 110030\n- text: You gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\n  start_ms: 110030\n  end_ms: 111980\n- text: Still I'm outside\n  start_ms: 111980\n  end_ms: 113550\n- text: All on my chains on out in the open\n  start_ms: 113550\n  end_ms: 115630\n- text: No security, you know the slogan\n  start_ms: 115630\n  end_ms: 116970\n- text: Who am I scared of? 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Irv\nAll this time, I've known\nYeah, Skepta\nNow you have to wait\nYou have to wait for them so that they can wait for me\nMSN and JME, yeah\nThey're like, \"What's good, G?\" \"Same shit broski, man I'm still hustling\"\nI switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping (true)\nSold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans so I had the right leg tucked in\nPhone line rang so much that the ringtone started to sound disgusting\nYoung boy in the kitchen with the powder and I weren't making dumpling\nStepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\nHat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something\nPlease don't step on my SK's cause I ain't down for scuffing\nI look at the game from a bird's eye view that's why I see everyting' properly\nTop boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\nIt's me they all tryna sound like, it's my gang they all tryna copy\nBut I never complain 'cause I got more where that came from, I got the whole game on me\nYeah, that's what you get when you chosen\nBetter protect your shit or shit get stolen\nYou're covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\nStill I'm outside, all on my chains on out in the open\nNo security, you know the slogan\nWho am I scared of? 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Irv\n[00:30.79] All this time, I've known\n[00:41.24] Yeah, Skepta\n[00:48.98] Now you have to wait\n[00:51.54] You have to wait for them so that they can wait for me\n[00:55.69] MSN and JME, yeah\n[01:03.77] They're like, \"What's good, G?\" \"Same shit broski, man I'm still hustling\"\n[01:07.11] I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping (true)\n[01:10.39] Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans so I had the right leg tucked in\n[01:13.49] Phone line rang so much that the ringtone started to sound disgusting\n[01:17.49] Young boy in the kitchen with the powder and I weren't making dumpling\n[01:20.67] Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\n[01:24.20] Hat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something\n[01:27.06] Please don't step on my SK's cause I ain't down for scuffing\n[01:30.82] I look at the game from a bird's eye view that's why I see everyting' properly\n[01:34.39] Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\n[01:37.85] It's me they all tryna sound like, it's my gang they all tryna copy\n[01:41.01] But I never complain 'cause I got more where that came from, I got the whole game on me\n[01:44.09] Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen\n[01:46.83] Better protect your shit or shit get stolen\n[01:48.57] You're covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\n[01:51.95] Still I'm outside, all on my chains on out in the open\n[01:55.60] No security, you know the slogan\n[01:57.34] Who am I scared of? I am the omen\n[01:59.09] Greaze\n[02:05.76] Icy\n[02:12.09] Still reflectin'\n[02:20.84] Skepta production\n[02:25.32] Yeah, Vivienne Westwood suit\n[02:27.76] Lash got the drinks in the booth\n[02:29.40] Dex is billing them zoots\n[02:31.05] This ain't a video shoot\n[02:32.61] Tangerine lemon and strawberry, dun' know I was bringing them fruits\n[02:36.09] Asked the neighbours about BBK, swear down they're sick of them youts'\n[02:39.45] We win awards, come home and Attack the Block\n[02:42.29] John Boyega when I'm acting up\n[02:43.61] Fuck lower cases I start capping up\n[02:45.13] Till the big bad ting start backing up\n[02:46.89] Got a Spanish ting and she's over sexy\n[02:48.61] That's why the jokers wanna bo' select me\n[02:50.29] But they cannot draw me out\n[02:51.99] Got the shades on, the lights don't affect me\n[02:53.84] No watch in my wrist, still Big Timin'\n[02:55.45] Feds tryna find the whip I'm in\n[02:57.37] Pedal to the metal, this shit's flying\n[02:58.89] Power steering, I'm slip sliding\n[03:00.68] Can't see me, I stay too lowkey\n[03:02.57] No, we don't do that dick riding (Greaze)\n[03:04.44] I'm in my own lane just me\n[03:05.43] Yeah that's why the plaques in the crib shining\n[03:07.19] But forget all the numbers, we the top boys\n[03:09.16] Even your girl knows, it's blatant\n[03:10.92] And that's how it's gonna be for a while\n[03:12.77] You niggas better have some patience\n[03:14.47] No, we ain't on the same platform\n[03:16.21] No, I'm at a different station\n[03:17.96] Can't see my face like Jason\n[03:19.44] Happy Halloween, you pagans","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Still\n  artist: Skepta\n  album: Vicious EP\n  duration_ms: 217000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Hello? 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Irv\n  All this time, I've known\n  Yeah, Skepta\n  Now you have to wait\n  You have to wait for them so that they can wait for me\n  MSN and JME, yeah\n  They're like, \"What's good, G?\" \"Same shit broski, man I'm still hustling\"\n  I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash but the trap still jumping (true)\n  Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans so I had the right leg tucked in\n  Phone line rang so much that the ringtone started to sound disgusting\n  Young boy in the kitchen with the powder and I weren't making dumpling\n  Stepped in the night show see all the ladies start re-adjusting\n  Hat down low with the shades on looking like definitely up to something\n  Please don't step on my SK's cause I ain't down for scuffing\n  I look at the game from a bird's eye view that's why I see everyting' properly\n  Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me\n  It's me they all tryna sound like, it's my gang they all tryna copy\n  But I never complain 'cause I got more where that came from, I got the whole game on me\n  Yeah, that's what you get when you chosen\n  Better protect your shit or shit get stolen\n  You're covered in ice, you gotta pay the price for your wrist to be frozen\n  Still I'm outside, all on my chains on out in the open\n  No security, you know the slogan\n  Who am I scared of? 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