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low lows with me\nYou party with a D.P.G.\n\n(Verse 2)\nWe ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\nRiders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\nplayers, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\nHustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\nShinin, grinin, refuse to lose\nI gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\nI head the corner in the Navigator\nCommitted to excellence like a Raider\nYou hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\nYour lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\nA nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\nI do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\nIf you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n(Chorus)\n\n(Verse 3)\nWhy you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\nIn the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\nThe big dogg nigga very well respected\nYou gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\nThe game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\nI thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\nNo Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\nI'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\nWon't let no bitch niggaz close to me\nFrom my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\nCause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\nAnd fuck who wanna kill me\nyou niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\nOn top tip top, non stop, dogg not\nAnd you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.20] (Verse 1)\n[00:20.82] Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n[00:23.52] I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n[00:28.05] Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n[00:30.82] Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n[00:32.96] Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n[00:35.20] A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n[00:37.59] Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n[00:39.85] And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n[00:41.98] And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n[00:44.49] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.75] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.24] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.74] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.24] (Chorus)\n[00:56.74] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.08] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.94] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.21] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.47] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.12] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.82] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.04] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.96] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.27] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.79] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.98] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.22] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.12] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.48] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n[01:43.18] A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n[01:45.90] I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n[01:50.30] If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n[01:52.86] (Chorus)\n[02:17.23] (Verse 3)\n[02:17.86] Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n[02:18.42] In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n[02:20.05] The big dogg nigga very well respected\n[02:21.45] You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n[02:23.69] The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n[02:25.87] I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n[02:28.26] No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n[02:30.47] I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n[02:32.66] Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n[02:35.02] From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n[02:37.41] Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n[02:40.25] And fuck who wanna kill me\n[02:41.84] You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.78] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.45] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.59] (Chorus)\n[02:51.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Snoop Dogg- 16 - Party With a D.P.G\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Snoop Dogg Discography\n  duration_ms: 294539\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Verse 1)\n  start_ms: 20200\n  end_ms: 20820\n- text: Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  start_ms: 20820\n  end_ms: 23520\n- text: I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n  start_ms: 23520\n  end_ms: 28050\n- text: Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n  start_ms: 28050\n  end_ms: 30820\n- text: Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n  start_ms: 30820\n  end_ms: 32960\n- text: Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n  start_ms: 32960\n  end_ms: 35200\n- 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end_ms: 145870\n- text: I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n  start_ms: 145870\n  end_ms: 148260\n- text: No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n  start_ms: 148260\n  end_ms: 150470\n- text: I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n  start_ms: 150470\n  end_ms: 152660\n- text: Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n  start_ms: 152660\n  end_ms: 155020\n- text: From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n  start_ms: 155020\n  end_ms: 157410\n- text: Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  start_ms: 157410\n  end_ms: 160250\n- text: And fuck who wanna kill me\n  start_ms: 160250\n  end_ms: 161840\n- text: You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  start_ms: 161840\n  end_ms: 163780\n- text: On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  start_ms: 163780\n  end_ms: 165450\n- text: And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n  start_ms: 165450\n  end_ms: 170590\n- text: (Chorus)\n  start_ms: 170590\n  end_ms: 171520\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 171520\nplain: |-\n  (Verse 1)\n  Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n  Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n  Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n  Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n  A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n  Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n  And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n  And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n  We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n  It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n  954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n  (Chorus)\n  We all shinin' stars\n  Ya'll know who you are\n  And dip low lows with me\n  You party with a D.P.G.\n\n  (Verse 2)\n  We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n  Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n  Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n  I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n  I head the corner in the Navigator\n  Committed to excellence like a Raider\n  You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n  Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n  A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n  I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n  If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n  (Chorus)\n\n  (Verse 3)\n  Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n  In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n  The big dogg nigga very well respected\n  You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n  The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n  I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n  No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n  I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n  Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n  From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n  Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  And fuck who wanna kill me\n  you niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":35275465,"name":"Party With A D.P.G","trackName":"Party With A D.P.G","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"No Limit Top Dogg [1999] [FLAC]-Sc4r3cr0w - 16 Party With A D.P.G","duration":295.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Verse 1)\nStacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\nI skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\nTurn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\nNephew, boy this shit is out of control\nRockin, rollin, bangin b\nA little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\nFreak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\nAnd to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\nAnd yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\nWe got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\nIt don't stop till the wheels fall off\n954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\nFuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n(Chorus)\nWe all shinin' stars\nYa'll know who you are\nAnd dip low lows with me\nYou party with a D.P.G.\n\n(Verse 2)\nWe ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\nRiders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\nplayers, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\nHustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\nShinin, grinin, refuse to lose\nI gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\nI head the corner in the Navigator\nCommitted to excellence like a Raider\nYou hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\nYour lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\nA nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\nI do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\nIf you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n(Chorus)\n\n(Verse 3)\nWhy you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\nIn the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\nThe big dogg nigga very well respected\nYou gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\nThe game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\nI thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\nNo Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\nI'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\nWon't let no bitch niggaz close to me\nFrom my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\nCause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\nAnd fuck who wanna kill me\nyou niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\nOn top tip top, non stop, dogg not\nAnd you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.20] (Verse 1)\n[00:20.82] Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n[00:23.52] I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n[00:28.05] Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n[00:30.82] Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n[00:32.96] Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n[00:35.20] A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n[00:37.59] Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n[00:39.85] And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n[00:41.98] And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n[00:44.49] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.75] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.24] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.74] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.24] (Chorus)\n[00:56.74] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.08] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.94] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.21] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.47] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.12] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.82] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.04] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.96] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.27] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.79] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.98] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.22] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.12] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.48] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n[01:43.18] A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n[01:45.90] I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n[01:50.30] If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n[01:52.86] (Chorus)\n[02:17.23] (Verse 3)\n[02:17.86] Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n[02:18.42] In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n[02:20.05] The big dogg nigga very well respected\n[02:21.45] You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n[02:23.69] The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n[02:25.87] I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n[02:28.26] No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n[02:30.47] I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n[02:32.66] Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n[02:35.02] From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n[02:37.41] Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n[02:40.25] And fuck who wanna kill me\n[02:41.84] You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.78] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.45] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.59] (Chorus)\n[02:51.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Party With A D.P.G\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: No Limit Top Dogg [1999] [FLAC]-Sc4r3cr0w - 16 Party With A D.P.G\n  duration_ms: 295000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Verse 1)\n  start_ms: 20200\n  end_ms: 20820\n- text: Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  start_ms: 20820\n  end_ms: 23520\n- text: I skated 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slidin, eastside up eastsiders\nRiders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\nplayers, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\nHustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\nShinin, grinin, refuse to lose\nI gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\nI head the corner in the Navigator\nCommitted to excellence like a Raider\nYou hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\nYour lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\nA nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\nI do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\nIf you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n(Chorus)\n\n(Verse 3)\nWhy you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\nIn the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\nThe big dogg nigga very well respected\nYou gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\nThe game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\nI thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\nNo Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\nI'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\nWon't let no bitch niggaz close to me\nFrom my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\nCause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\nAnd fuck who wanna kill me\nyou niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\nOn top tip top, non stop, dogg not\nAnd you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.20] (Verse 1)\n[00:20.82] Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n[00:23.52] I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n[00:28.05] Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n[00:30.82] Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n[00:32.96] Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n[00:35.20] A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n[00:37.59] Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n[00:39.85] And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n[00:41.98] And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n[00:44.49] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.75] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.24] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.74] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.24] (Chorus)\n[00:56.74] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.08] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.94] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.21] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.47] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.12] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.82] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.04] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.96] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.27] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.79] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.98] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.22] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.12] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.48] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug 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me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.78] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.45] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.59] (Chorus)\n[02:51.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 16. 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start_ms: 41980\n  end_ms: 44490\n- text: We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n  start_ms: 44490\n  end_ms: 46750\n- text: It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n  start_ms: 46750\n  end_ms: 49240\n- text: 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  start_ms: 49240\n  end_ms: 51740\n- text: Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n  start_ms: 51740\n  end_ms: 54240\n- text: (Chorus)\n  start_ms: 54240\n  end_ms: 56740\n- text: We all shinin' stars\n  start_ms: 56740\n  end_ms: 59080\n- text: Ya'll know who you are\n  start_ms: 59080\n  end_ms: 60940\n- text: And dip low lows with me\n  start_ms: 60940\n  end_ms: 63210\n- text: You party with a D.P.G.\n  start_ms: 63210\n  end_ms: 65470\n- text: (Verse 2)\n  start_ms: 65470\n  end_ms: 75120\n- text: We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  start_ms: 75120\n  end_ms: 79820\n- text: Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  start_ms: 79820\n  end_ms: 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954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n  (Chorus)\n  We all shinin' stars\n  Ya'll know who you are\n  And dip low lows with me\n  You party with a D.P.G.\n\n  (Verse 2)\n  We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n  Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n  Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n  I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n  I head the corner in the Navigator\n  Committed to excellence like a Raider\n  You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n  Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n  A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n  I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n  If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n  (Chorus)\n\n  (Verse 3)\n  Why you acting bad, 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up, can fade it up\nI skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\nTurn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\nNephew, boy this shit is out of control\nRockin, rollin, bangin b\nA little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\nFreak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\nAnd to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\nAnd yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\nWe got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\nIt don't stop till the wheels fall off\n954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\nFuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n(Chorus)\nWe all shinin' stars\nYa'll know who you are\nAnd dip low lows with me\nYou party with a D.P.G.\n\n(Verse 2)\nWe ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\nRiders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\nplayers, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\nHustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\nShinin, grinin, refuse to lose\nI gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\nI head the corner in the Navigator\nCommitted to excellence like a Raider\nYou hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\nYour lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\nA nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\nI do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\nIf you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n(Chorus)\n\n(Verse 3)\nWhy you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\nIn the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\nThe big dogg nigga very well respected\nYou gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\nThe game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\nI thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\nNo Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\nI'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\nWon't let no bitch niggaz close to me\nFrom my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\nCause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\nAnd fuck who wanna kill me\nyou niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\nOn top tip top, non stop, dogg not\nAnd you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n(Chorus)","syncedLyrics":"[00:20.20] (Verse 1)\n[00:20.82] Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n[00:23.52] I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n[00:28.05] Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n[00:30.82] Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n[00:32.96] Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n[00:35.20] A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n[00:37.59] Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n[00:39.85] And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n[00:41.98] And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n[00:44.49] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.75] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.24] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.74] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.24] (Chorus)\n[00:56.74] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.08] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.94] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.21] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.47] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.12] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.82] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.04] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.96] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.27] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.79] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.98] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.22] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.12] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.48] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n[01:43.18] A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n[01:45.90] I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n[01:50.30] If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n[01:52.86] (Chorus)\n[02:17.23] (Verse 3)\n[02:17.86] Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n[02:18.42] In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n[02:20.05] The big dogg nigga very well respected\n[02:21.45] You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n[02:23.69] The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n[02:25.87] I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n[02:28.26] No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n[02:30.47] I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n[02:32.66] Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n[02:35.02] From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n[02:37.41] Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n[02:40.25] And fuck who wanna kill me\n[02:41.84] You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.78] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.45] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.59] (Chorus)\n[02:51.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: 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ya'll\n  start_ms: 41980\n  end_ms: 44490\n- text: We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n  start_ms: 44490\n  end_ms: 46750\n- text: It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n  start_ms: 46750\n  end_ms: 49240\n- text: 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  start_ms: 49240\n  end_ms: 51740\n- text: Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n  start_ms: 51740\n  end_ms: 54240\n- text: (Chorus)\n  start_ms: 54240\n  end_ms: 56740\n- text: We all shinin' stars\n  start_ms: 56740\n  end_ms: 59080\n- text: Ya'll know who you are\n  start_ms: 59080\n  end_ms: 60940\n- text: And dip low lows with me\n  start_ms: 60940\n  end_ms: 63210\n- text: You party with a D.P.G.\n  start_ms: 63210\n  end_ms: 65470\n- text: (Verse 2)\n  start_ms: 65470\n  end_ms: 75120\n- text: We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  start_ms: 75120\n  end_ms: 79820\n- text: Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  start_ms: 79820\n  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me\n  start_ms: 152660\n  end_ms: 155020\n- text: From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n  start_ms: 155020\n  end_ms: 157410\n- text: Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  start_ms: 157410\n  end_ms: 160250\n- text: And fuck who wanna kill me\n  start_ms: 160250\n  end_ms: 161840\n- text: You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  start_ms: 161840\n  end_ms: 163780\n- text: On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  start_ms: 163780\n  end_ms: 165450\n- text: And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n  start_ms: 165450\n  end_ms: 170590\n- text: (Chorus)\n  start_ms: 170590\n  end_ms: 171520\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 171520\nplain: |-\n  (Verse 1)\n  Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n  Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n  Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n  Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n  A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n  Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n  And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n  And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n  We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n  It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n  954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n  (Chorus)\n  We all shinin' stars\n  Ya'll know who you are\n  And dip low lows with me\n  You party with a D.P.G.\n\n  (Verse 2)\n  We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n  Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n  Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n  I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n  I head the corner in the Navigator\n  Committed to excellence like a Raider\n  You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n  Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n  A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n  I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n  If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n  (Chorus)\n\n  (Verse 3)\n  Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n  In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n  The big dogg nigga very well respected\n  You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n  The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n  I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n  No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n  I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n  Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n  From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n  Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  And fuck who wanna kill me\n  you niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":2125191,"name":"Party With a D.P.G.","trackName":"Party With a D.P.G.","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"No Limit Top Dogg","duration":295.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up; can fade it up\nI skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\nTurn lose on these motherfuckers, Jelly Roll\nNephew, boy this shit is out of control\nRockin', rollin', bangin', B\nA little something, something, nigga, that's banged up streets\nFreak, freak y'all into the beat, y'all\nAnd to all my big doggs, grab your meat ch'all\nAnd yes, yes, y'all, oh, we the best, y'all\nWe got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast, y'all\nIt don't stop till the wheels fall off\n9-5-4 headed swervin' in the goodin' clinic, tryin' keep it hot, right\nFuckers spot light, my nigga, Jelly Roll, make it knock light\nWe all shinin' stars\nY'all know who you are\nAnd dip low lows with me\nYou party with 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up\n[00:28.05] Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n[00:30.82] Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n[00:32.96] Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n[00:35.20] A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n[00:37.59] Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n[00:39.85] And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n[00:41.98] And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n[00:44.49] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.75] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.24] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.74] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.24] (Chorus)\n[00:56.74] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.08] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.94] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.21] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.47] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.12] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.82] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.04] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.96] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.27] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.79] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.98] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.22] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.12] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.48] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n[01:43.18] A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n[01:45.90] I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n[01:50.30] If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n[01:52.86] (Chorus)\n[02:17.23] (Verse 3)\n[02:17.86] Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n[02:18.42] In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n[02:20.05] The big dogg nigga very well respected\n[02:21.45] You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n[02:23.69] The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n[02:25.87] I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n[02:28.26] No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n[02:30.47] I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n[02:32.66] Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n[02:35.02] From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n[02:37.41] Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n[02:40.25] And fuck who wanna kill me\n[02:41.84] You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.78] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.45] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.59] (Chorus)\n[02:51.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Party With a D.P.G.\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: No Limit Top Dogg\n  duration_ms: 295000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Verse 1)\n  start_ms: 20200\n  end_ms: 20820\n- text: Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  start_ms: 20820\n  end_ms: 23520\n- text: I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead 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Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  And fuck who wanna kill me\n  you niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n  (Chorus)\n"},{"id":21856440,"name":"Party With A D.P.G.","trackName":"Party With A D.P.G.","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"e-No Limit Top Dogg","duration":294.6612224,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Verse 1)\nStacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\nI skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\nTurn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\nNephew, boy this shit is out of control\nRockin, rollin, bangin b\nA little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\nFreak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\nAnd to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\nAnd yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\nWe got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\nIt don't stop till the 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the best ya'll\n[00:44.46] We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n[00:46.74] It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n[00:49.29] 954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n[00:51.79] Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n[00:54.23] (Chorus)\n[00:56.70] We all shinin' stars\n[00:59.06] Ya'll know who you are\n[01:00.99] And dip low lows with me\n[01:03.27] You party with a D.P.G.\n[01:05.49] (Verse 2)\n[01:15.14] We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n[01:19.80] Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n[01:23.01] Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n[01:24.99] Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n[01:29.21] Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n[01:31.72] I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n[01:33.90] I head the corner in the Navigator\n[01:36.23] Committed to excellence like a Raider\n[01:38.15] You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n[01:40.40] Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n[01:43.12] A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n[01:45.92] I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n[01:50.35] If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n[01:52.82] (Chorus)\n[02:17.26] (Verse 3)\n[02:17.80] Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n[02:18.49] In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n[02:20.05] The big dogg nigga very well respected\n[02:21.48] You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n[02:23.70] The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n[02:25.85] I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n[02:28.24] No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n[02:30.44] I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n[02:32.64] Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n[02:35.04] From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n[02:37.48] Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n[02:40.24] And fuck who wanna kill me\n[02:41.81] You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n[02:43.77] On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n[02:45.42] And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n[02:50.52] (Chorus)\n[02:51.54] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Party With A D.P.G.\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: No Limit Top Dog\n  duration_ms: 294327\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Verse 1)\n  start_ms: 20270\n  end_ms: 20850\n- text: Stacey Boots, perms and suits, I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  start_ms: 20850\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 28030\n- text: Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n  start_ms: 28030\n  end_ms: 30840\n- text: Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n  start_ms: 30840\n  end_ms: 32960\n- text: Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n  start_ms: 32960\n  end_ms: 35290\n- text: A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n 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I'm braided up, can fade it up\n  I skated up, you waited up, so you know I got to go ahead and tear shit up\n  Turn lose on these muthafuckers Jelly Roll\n  Nephew, boy this shit is out of control\n  Rockin, rollin, bangin b\n  A little something, something nigga, thats banged up streets\n  Freak, freak yall, into the beat ya'll\n  And to all my big doggs grab your meat cha'll\n  And yes, yes ya'll, oh we the best ya'll\n  We got the shit that make the bitches grab they breast ya'll\n  It don't stop till the wheels fall off\n  954 headed swervin in the goodin clinic, tryin keep it hot right\n  Fuckers spot light, my nigga Jelly Roll make it knock light\n\n  (Chorus)\n  We all shinin' stars\n  Ya'll know who you are\n  And dip low lows with me\n  You party with a D.P.G.\n\n  (Verse 2)\n  We ridin, dippin, slippin, slidin, eastside up eastsiders\n  Riders, ballers, rollers, ladies,\n  Players, gangstas, macks, pimps, and 'llacs\n  Hustlers, bitches, niggas and G's, we having big thangs blowing trees\n  Shinin, grinin, refuse to lose\n  I gotta a G in my pocket for dippin out of shoes\n  I head the corner in the Navigator\n  Committed to excellence like a Raider\n  You hate a nigga like me but you got to love me\n  Your lady wanna shove me and your kids wanna hug me\n  A nigga fuckin like Buggsy Seagal again, I'm in the ringle again\n  I do it all legal again, I can't lose you won't win, respect the boss\n  If you run up, you gettin done up, I love to floss\n\n  (Chorus)\n\n  (Verse 3)\n  Why you acting bad, probably cause I'm know as the bad actor\n  In the rap game I'm the big factor, macker, smack a bitch in a second\n  The big dogg nigga very well respected\n  You gotta put your mash down when you wanna get to the top\n  The game is stuffy like Puffy don't stop\n  I thought I told ya, nigga I'm a soldier\n  No Limit Lieutenant, yeah I did it\n  I'm committed like a motherfucker supposed to be\n  Won't let no bitch niggaz close to me\n  From my head to my feet I'm protected from harm\n  Cause I'm a muthafucking shining star, you feel me\n  And fuck who wanna kill me\n  You niggaz thrill me, but guess what will be\n  On top tip top, non stop, dogg not\n  And you gotta let me end, the nigga I'm a shine like a G\n\n  (Chorus)\n"}]