[{"id":39114205,"name":"5 Ela","trackName":"5 Ela","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Sex","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.56]All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n[00:06.37]Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n[00:09.41]And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n[00:12.09]Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n[00:15.57]Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n[00:18.37]In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n[00:21.26]I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n[00:23.21]Romancin the lady\n[00:24.41]Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n[00:26.30]I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n[00:28.89]Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n[00:31.58]Hoochies on the dance show\n[00:34.21]Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n[00:36.78]Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n[00:38.61]Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n[00:41.28]Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n[00:43.77]We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n[00:46.42]Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n[00:49.10]Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n[00:51.25]Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n[00:53.85]Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n[00:57.09]After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n[00:59.39]Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n[01:01.82]'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n[01:05.01]You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n[01:07.51]You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n[01:10.14]My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n[01:12.56]I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n[01:15.15]Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n[01:17.95]Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n[01:20.98]Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n[01:23.17]You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n[01:25.76]Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n[01:28.21]The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n[01:30.93]Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n[01:33.54]Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n[01:36.12]I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n[01:38.37]A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n[01:41.00]Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n[01:43.48]So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n[01:46.59]Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n[01:49.25]Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n[01:51.75]Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n[01:54.35]That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n[01:56.85]Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n[01:59.42]Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n[02:01.92]Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n[02:04.71]Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n[02:07.76]You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n[02:10.34]We got more feel than a clitoris\n[02:12.65]In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n[02:15.15]Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n[02:17.91]Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n[02:20.28]What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n[02:23.08]And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n[02:25.61]And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n[02:28.43]On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n[02:30.84]Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n[02:33.43]Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n[02:36.25]Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n[02:38.93]Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n[02:41.00]It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n[02:45.46]We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n[02:51.09]And we cold rocked the spot...","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Sex\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  start_ms: 2560\n  end_ms: 6370\n- text: Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  start_ms: 6370\n  end_ms: 9410\n- text: And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n  start_ms: 9410\n  end_ms: 12090\n- text: Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know 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Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":39039732,"name":"5 Ela","trackName":"5 Ela","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1","duration":180.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.56] All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n[00:06.37] Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n[00:09.41] And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n[00:12.09] Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n[00:15.57] Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n[00:18.37] In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n[00:21.26] I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n[00:23.21] Romancin the lady\n[00:24.41] Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n[00:26.30] I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n[00:28.89] Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n[00:31.58] Hoochies on the dance show\n[00:34.21] Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n[00:36.78] Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n[00:38.61] Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n[00:41.28] Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n[00:43.77] We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n[00:46.42] Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n[00:49.10] Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n[00:51.25] Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n[00:53.85] Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n[00:57.09] After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n[00:59.39] Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n[01:01.82] 'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n[01:05.01] You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n[01:07.51] You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n[01:10.14] My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n[01:12.56] I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n[01:15.15] Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n[01:17.95] Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n[01:20.98] Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n[01:23.17] You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n[01:25.76] Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n[01:28.21] The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n[01:30.93] Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n[01:33.54] Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n[01:36.12] I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n[01:38.37] A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n[01:41.00] Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n[01:43.48] So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n[01:46.59] Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n[01:49.25] Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n[01:51.75] Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n[01:54.35] That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n[01:56.85] Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n[01:59.42] Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n[02:01.92] Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n[02:04.71] Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n[02:07.76] You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n[02:10.34] We got more feel than a clitoris\n[02:12.65] In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n[02:15.15] Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n[02:17.91] Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n[02:20.28] What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n[02:23.08] And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n[02:25.61] And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n[02:28.43] On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n[02:30.84] Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n[02:33.43] Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n[02:36.25] Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n[02:38.93] Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n[02:41.00] It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n[02:45.46] We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n[02:51.09] And we cold rocked the spot...","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fan-Tas-Tic Vol. 1\n  duration_ms: 180000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  start_ms: 2560\n  end_ms: 6370\n- text: Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  start_ms: 6370\n  end_ms: 9410\n- text: And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n  start_ms: 9410\n  end_ms: 12090\n- text: Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz 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Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela Remix\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fantastic Vol.1\n  duration_ms: 180506\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":17753340,"name":"5 Ela Remix","trackName":"5 Ela Remix","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fantastic Collection Disc 1","duration":180.56,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela Remix\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fantastic Collection Disc 1\n  duration_ms: 180560\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":14378798,"name":"5 Ela (Remix)","trackName":"5 Ela (Remix)","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fan-tas-tic, Vol.1","duration":180.119625,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (Remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fan-tas-tic, Vol.1\n  duration_ms: 180120\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! 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Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fan-Tas-Tic, Volume 1\n  duration_ms: 180000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! 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Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fantastic, Volume 1\n  duration_ms: 180511\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":22076509,"name":"5 Ela Remix","trackName":"5 Ela Remix","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fantastic Collection","duration":180.610612,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela Remix\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fantastic Collection\n  duration_ms: 180611\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":21850587,"name":"5 Ela Remix","trackName":"5 Ela Remix","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fantastic 1","duration":180.511458,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! 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Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":21575114,"name":"5 Ela (remix)","trackName":"5 Ela (remix)","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fan-tas-tic","duration":180.119625,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fan-tas-tic\n  duration_ms: 180120\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! 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Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fantastic Vol. 1 + Bonus Tracks\n  duration_ms: 173000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! 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Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":38077875,"name":"5 Ela (remix)","trackName":"5 Ela (remix)","artistName":"Slum Village","albumName":"Fan-Tas-Tic Collection","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (remix)\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Fan-Tas-Tic Collection\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"},{"id":12470231,"name":"5 Ela (Remix)","trackName":"5 Ela (Remix)","artistName":"Slum Village, 5 Elementz","albumName":"Fan-Tas-Tic","duration":181.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\nAll of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\nStop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\nAnd I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\nWell at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\nBe yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\nIn a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\nI done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\nRomancin the lady\nBitches come to take a chance on my meat\nI see that you can't wait to get into my pants\nCome and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\nHoochies on the dance show\n\nSh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\nShut the fuck and start workin me off\nBitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\nShh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\nWe got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\nTalkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\nYour major malfunction, make me set trip\nNow we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\nAiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\nAfter S is, cash collectin, you jealous\nCause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\nYou can't be a bitch in this music shit\nYou got to put yo' dick in this music shit\nMy crew put the dick in on the ultimate\nI guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\nMr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\nKnock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\nPut your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\nYou can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\nYo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\nThe dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\nYour rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\nYour rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\nI put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\nA little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\nVisualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\nSo the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\nYouse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nSwitch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\nBitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\nThat's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\nBack to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\nSteppin to meet we, yeah right then who\nWanna do this not a fair fight, true we\nDo what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\nYou can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\nWe got more feel than a clitoris\nIn yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\nBring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\nY'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\nWhat the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\nAnd we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\nAnd laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\nOn your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\nMatter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\nAiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\nMarinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\nOur job be, takin what other niggaz got\nIt's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\nWe cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\nAnd we cold rocked the spot...","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 5 Ela (Remix)\n  artist: Slum Village, 5 Elementz\n  album: Fan-Tas-Tic\n  duration_ms: 181000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  (feat. 5 Ela, Jay Dee)\n\n  All of y'all, is on our diiiiiiiiiicks\n  Stop ridiiiin, you might get penetrated\n  And I'd sho' hate it, if you end up impregnated\n\n  Well at least 4 out of 5 niggaz in the place know whattup's or what\n  Be yellin peaceful cause I got the piece put up\n  In a box with the rock in the back of the, Lex it protects\n  I done told 'em that I'm usin my ex\n\n  Romancin the lady\n  Bitches come to take a chance on my meat\n  I see that you can't wait to get into my pants\n  Come and dance on my lap, all real we can get buck\n  Hoochies on the dance show\n\n  Sh-sh-sho' nuff, s-s-slow up, shut up\n  Shut the fuck and start workin me off\n  Bitch you pressin yo' luck, who says we're fuckin you up\n  Shh-shh-sluh, suh-slow the fuck up\n\n  We got that boom, bip, ni-gga don't slip\n  Talkin that punk shit, will definitely get yo' punk split\n  Your major malfunction, make me set trip\n  Now we dumpin, on yo' bitch, so don't ask me for nuttin\n\n  Aiyyo hold up a second fella, the Ela\n  After S is, cash collectin, you jealous\n  Cause we fly like some propellors, tell a\n  'nother other we hella, my niggaz, well um\n\n  You can't be a bitch in this music shit\n  You got to put yo' dick in this music shit\n  My crew put the dick in on the ultimate\n  I guess you plays the bitch and we beez the pimp\n\n  Mr. Kitty Cat, head on the mat, show me where's it at\n  Knock-kneed pigeontoed, stone cold asshole\n  Put your mouth on my meat, just call me Rollo\n  You can't have me, I'm just too dope\n\n  Yo fuck the cop market, the glock clockin\n  The dough sockin, the beat rockin, bitch knockin\n  Your rap mockin, woop woop, stop jockin\n  Your rap floppin, my whole crew is non-stoppin\n\n  I put it towards y'all a little somethin about the S\n  A little bit of fact that revolves, the five helluva elements and all\n  Visualizin fiver liver, saliva flyin\n  So the last of the real rap and also assimilizin the slack of slack rappers\n\n  Youse a bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  Switch, throw yo' hands in the air and suck a dick\n  Bitch, I know what's in the mind of a bitch\n  That's why a nigga like you always suck a dick\n\n  Back to, what I sayin befo' we, anti-you\n  Steppin to meet we, yeah right then who\n  Wanna do this not a fair fight, true we\n  Do what we do just to, shed light on you and you and you...\n\n  You can open up yo' eyes and watch my crew do this\n  We got more feel than a clitoris\n  In yo' eyes I see a lot of deceitfulness\n  Bring your whole hood and still can't get with this\n\n  Y'all some hoes, butt-fucked to get enough\n  What the fuck, just a hoe nigga that can't get it up\n\n  And we BLASTIN~! Fuckin up your whole crew\n  And laughin, cause me and mines is check cashin\n\n  On your back like my 22, hey boo how is that\n  Matter of fact I need to be smackin yo' ass for how you act\n\n  Aiyyo we pussy eatin, eatin pussy for a hobby\n  Marinatin, scoopin hoes in the lobby\n\n  Our job be, takin what other niggaz got\n  It's the 5 to the V'n and we cold rocked the spot...\n  We cold rocked the spot... rocked the spot\n  And we cold rocked the spot...\n"}]