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I'm not a killa wit mine\nBut I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine\nWell if you got the bar separate me from mine\n\nI must be dope for you to steal my style\nTryin to take my sound\nYo run it back, run it back\nI must be dope for you to steal my style\nTryin to take my sound\nYou don't want those pieces out\nBetter yet you better kneel in church\nDont these hurr, put a hole through your detrich fur\nYour little style that you got is subminimal\nIs you ready to swing, blows wit a griminal\n\n(Chorus)2X\nThings we do to you\nThings we do and doing\nThings we to do you\nThings we doing\nThings we do to you\nThings we do and doing\nThings we to do you\nThings we doing\n\nYou heard the click, pushin excursion whips\nNew sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick\nRun it back, I'm sick\nEvery verse I spit\nThat I cursive writ\nI find the words that fit\nThey come together like hoes on the curb for dick\nOn an urge to trick, for them services\nCall me sir or if...\nYou prefer to diss get turban twist\n(Whoa)Nervousness\nI curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame\nCall me sick and insane\nTalkin chickens for brains\nShift the stick in the range\nWhen I click and I BANG!\nNiggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame\nThey goin down quite quick like a wich when in flame\nI'm in the wickedest game\nRun it back, Wickedest game\nDon't get stick for ya chain\nIt's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla\nWhy? (We're coming kill ya)\n\n(Chorus)2X\n\n*Introducing the world famous, Slum Village! Are ya Ready baby? Let me know if ya ready! All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n\nYeah Yeah you look and stare\nI see you shook in prayer\nI bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\nWhat you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\nFor sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\nI don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\nI run ya shit, wit a swift fist\nIf you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\nI'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\nYou better run (better run)\nCause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.99] Yeah...\n[00:08.97] I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n[00:12.90] Yo run it back, run it back\n[00:15.03] I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n[00:19.01] I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds\n[00:21.01] I leave flat in ground in the pine-\n[00:23.08] Box! I'm not a killa wit mine\n[00:25.00] But I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine\n[00:29.05] Well if you got the bar separate me from mine\n[00:31.05] I must be dope for you to steal my style\n[00:33.15] Tryin to take my sound\n[00:35.16] Yo run it back, run it back\n[00:36.18] I must be dope for you to steal my style\n[00:39.12] Tryin to take my sound\n[00:40.13] You don't want those pieces out\n[00:42.13] Better yet you better kneel in church\n[00:44.18] Dont these hurr, put a hole through your detrich fur\n[00:47.23] Your little style that you got is subminimal\n[00:50.20] Is you ready to swing, blows wit a griminal\n[00:52.22] (Chorus)2X\n[00:53.13] Things we do to you\n[00:54.18] Things we do and doing\n[00:55.17] Things we to do you\n[00:57.15] Things we doing\n[00:58.19] Things we do to you\n[00:59.13] Things we do and doing\n[01:01.17] Things we to do you\n[01:02.06] Things we doing\n[01:14.05] You heard the click, pushin excursion whips\n[01:17.03] New sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick\n[01:19.06] Run it back, I'm sick\n[01:21.04] Every verse I spit\n[01:22.00] That I cursive writ\n[01:23.06] I find the words that fit\n[01:25.07] They come together like hoes on the curb for dick\n[01:27.11] On an urge to trick, for them services\n[01:30.18] Call me sir or if...\n[01:31.15] You prefer to diss get turban twist\n[01:34.11] (Whoa)Nervousness\n[01:35.13] I curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame\n[01:38.11] Call me sick and insane\n[01:39.17] Talkin chickens for brains\n[01:41.19] Shift the stick in the range\n[01:42.19] When I click and I BANG!\n[01:43.29] Niggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame\n[01:46.22] They goin down quite quick like a wich when in flame\n[01:48.23] I'm in the wickedest game\n[01:50.28] Run it back, Wickedest game\n[01:51.25] Don't get stick for ya chain\n[01:53.24] It's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla\n[01:55.20] Why? (We're coming kill ya)\n[01:56.29] (Chorus)2X\n[02:21.13] *Introducing the world famous, Slum Village! Are ya Ready baby? Let me know if ya ready! All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n[02:51.18] Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n[02:53.15] I see you shook in prayer\n[02:54.12] I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n[02:57.11] What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n[03:00.22] For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n[03:02.29] I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n[03:05.27] I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n[03:08.25] If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n[03:09.24] I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n[03:11.21] You better run (better run)\n[03:12.35] Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n[03:18.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Things We Do\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Detroit Deli (A Taste Of Detroit)\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah...\n  start_ms: 5990\n  end_ms: 8970\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 8970\n  end_ms: 12900\n- text: Yo run it back, run it back\n  start_ms: 12900\n  end_ms: 15030\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 15030\n  end_ms: 19010\n- text: I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds\n  start_ms: 19010\n  end_ms: 21010\n- text: I leave flat in ground in the pine-\n  start_ms: 21010\n  end_ms: 23080\n- text: Box! 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I'm not a killa wit mine\n  But I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine\n  Well if you got the bar separate me from mine\n\n  I must be dope for you to steal my style\n  Tryin to take my sound\n  Yo run it back, run it back\n  I must be dope for you to steal my style\n  Tryin to take my sound\n  You don't want those pieces out\n  Better yet you better kneel in church\n  Dont these hurr, put a hole through your detrich fur\n  Your little style that you got is subminimal\n  Is you ready to swing, blows wit a griminal\n\n  (Chorus)2X\n  Things we do to you\n  Things we do and doing\n  Things we to do you\n  Things we doing\n  Things we do to you\n  Things we do and doing\n  Things we to do you\n  Things we doing\n\n  You heard the click, pushin excursion whips\n  New sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick\n  Run it back, I'm sick\n  Every verse I spit\n  That I cursive writ\n  I find the words that fit\n  They come together like hoes on the curb for dick\n  On an urge to trick, for them services\n  Call me sir or if...\n  You prefer to diss get turban twist\n  (Whoa)Nervousness\n  I curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame\n  Call me sick and insane\n  Talkin chickens for brains\n  Shift the stick in the range\n  When I click and I BANG!\n  Niggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame\n  They goin down quite quick like a wich when in flame\n  I'm in the wickedest game\n  Run it back, Wickedest game\n  Don't get stick for ya chain\n  It's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla\n  Why? 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I'm not a killa wit mine\nBut I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine\nWell if you got the bar separate me from mine\n\nI must be dope for you to steal my style\nTryin to take my sound\nYo run it back, run it back\nI must be dope for you to steal my style\nTryin to take my sound\nYou don't want those pieces out\nBetter yet you better kneel in church\nDont these hurr, put a hole through your detrich fur\nYour little style that you got is subminimal\nIs you ready to swing, blows wit a griminal\n\n(Chorus)2X\nThings we do to you\nThings we do and doing\nThings we to do you\nThings we doing\nThings we do to you\nThings we do and doing\nThings we to do you\nThings we doing\n\nYou heard the click, pushin excursion whips\nNew sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick\nRun it back, I'm sick\nEvery verse I spit\nThat I cursive writ\nI find the words that fit\nThey come together like hoes on the curb for dick\nOn an urge to trick, for them services\nCall me sir or if...\nYou prefer to diss get turban twist\n(Whoa)Nervousness\nI curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame\nCall me sick and insane\nTalkin chickens for brains\nShift the stick in the range\nWhen I click and I BANG!\nNiggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame\nThey goin down quite quick like a wich when in flame\nI'm in the wickedest game\nRun it back, Wickedest game\nDon't get stick for ya chain\nIt's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla\nWhy? 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(We're coming kill ya)\n[01:56.29] (Chorus)2X\n[02:21.13] *Introducing the world famous, Slum Village! Are ya Ready baby? Let me know if ya ready! All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n[02:51.18] Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n[02:53.15] I see you shook in prayer\n[02:54.12] I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n[02:57.11] What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n[03:00.22] For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n[03:02.29] I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n[03:05.27] I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n[03:08.25] If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n[03:09.24] I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n[03:11.21] You better run (better run)\n[03:12.35] Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n[03:18.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Things We Do\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Detroit Deli (In Taste Of Detroit)\n  duration_ms: 203000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah...\n  start_ms: 5990\n  end_ms: 8970\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 8970\n  end_ms: 12900\n- text: Yo run it back, run it back\n  start_ms: 12900\n  end_ms: 15030\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 15030\n  end_ms: 19010\n- text: I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds\n  start_ms: 19010\n  end_ms: 21010\n- text: I leave flat in ground in the pine-\n  start_ms: 21010\n  end_ms: 23080\n- text: Box! 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All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n[02:51.18] Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n[02:53.15] I see you shook in prayer\n[02:54.12] I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n[02:57.11] What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n[03:00.22] For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n[03:02.29] I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n[03:05.27] I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n[03:08.25] If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n[03:09.24] I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n[03:11.21] You better run (better run)\n[03:12.35] Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n[03:18.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Things We Do\n  artist: Slum Village\n  album: Detroit Deli (A Taste Of Detroit) (2004)\n  duration_ms: 202998\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah...\n  start_ms: 5990\n  end_ms: 8970\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 8970\n  end_ms: 12900\n- text: Yo run it back, run it back\n  start_ms: 12900\n  end_ms: 15030\n- text: I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  start_ms: 15030\n  end_ms: 19010\n- text: I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds\n  start_ms: 19010\n  end_ms: 21010\n- text: I leave flat in ground in the pine-\n  start_ms: 21010\n  end_ms: 23080\n- text: Box! 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(We're coming kill ya)\n[01:56.29] (Chorus)2X\n[02:21.13] *Introducing the world famous, Slum Village! Are ya Ready baby? Let me know if ya ready! All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n[02:51.18] Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n[02:53.15] I see you shook in prayer\n[02:54.12] I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n[02:57.11] What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n[03:00.22] For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n[03:02.29] I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n[03:05.27] I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n[03:08.25] If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n[03:09.24] I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n[03:11.21] You better run (better run)\n[03:12.35] Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n[03:18.30] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Things We Do (Prod. By B.R. 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All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!'\n  start_ms: 141130\n  end_ms: 171180\n- text: Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n  start_ms: 171180\n  end_ms: 173150\n- text: I see you shook in prayer\n  start_ms: 173150\n  end_ms: 174120\n- text: I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n  start_ms: 174120\n  end_ms: 177110\n- text: What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n  start_ms: 177110\n  end_ms: 180220\n- text: For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n  start_ms: 180220\n  end_ms: 182290\n- text: I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n  start_ms: 182290\n  end_ms: 185270\n- text: I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n  start_ms: 185270\n  end_ms: 188250\n- text: If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n  start_ms: 188250\n  end_ms: 189240\n- text: I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n  start_ms: 189240\n  end_ms: 191210\n- text: You better run (better run)\n  start_ms: 191210\n  end_ms: 192350\n- text: Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n  start_ms: 192350\n  end_ms: 198300\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 198300\nplain: |-\n  Yeah...\n  I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  Yo run it back, run it back\n  I got a rhyme for those dudes who lie about me and mine\n  I squeeze them nines, from behind the blinds\n  I leave flat in ground in the pine-\n  box! I'm not a killa wit mine\n  But I get rid of nigga that get piece of mine\n  Well if you got the bar separate me from mine\n\n  I must be dope for you to steal my style\n  Tryin to take my sound\n  Yo run it back, run it back\n  I must be dope for you to steal my style\n  Tryin to take my sound\n  You don't want those pieces out\n  Better yet you better kneel in church\n  Dont these hurr, put a hole through your detrich fur\n  Your little style that you got is subminimal\n  Is you ready to swing, blows wit a griminal\n\n  (Chorus)2X\n  Things we do to you\n  Things we do and doing\n  Things we to do you\n  Things we doing\n  Things we do to you\n  Things we do and doing\n  Things we to do you\n  Things we doing\n\n  You heard the click, pushin excursion whips\n  New sherlings kicks, two words I'm sick\n  Run it back, I'm sick\n  Every verse I spit\n  That I cursive writ\n  I find the words that fit\n  They come together like hoes on the curb for dick\n  On an urge to trick, for them services\n  Call me sir or if...\n  You prefer to diss get turban twist\n  (Whoa)Nervousness\n  I curse and piss, on any nigga that's lame\n  Call me sick and insane\n  Talkin chickens for brains\n  Shift the stick in the range\n  When I click and I BANG!\n  Niggas pick up your frame, till you lifted in shame\n  They goin down quite quick like a wich when in flame\n  I'm in the wickedest game\n  Run it back, Wickedest game\n  Don't get stick for ya chain\n  It's the Slum to the Villa, your head unda the pilla\n  Why? (We're coming kill ya)\n\n  (Chorus)2X\n\n  *Introducing the world famous, Slum Village! Are ya Ready baby? Let me know if ya ready! All the way from De-(Dj scratches) Detroit!\n\n  Yeah Yeah you look and stare\n  I see you shook in prayer\n  I bust at you, (bang) they cuffin who?\n  What you wan do? 1 2, you wanna (girl moans)\n  For sho ya do, if ya hold a crew\n  I don't need a clip, to bust ya lip\n  I run ya shit, wit a swift fist\n  If you gon talk the shit (talk the shit)\n  I'm aiming quick (aiming quick)\n  You better run (better run)\n  Cause I don't miss (cause I don't miss)\n"}]