[{"id":32509780,"name":"snoop dogg - doggfather","trackName":"snoop dogg - doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso made\nAnd Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nBut when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be, young nigga\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\nLet's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\nWe got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\nI mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove\nI come from up above\nYou trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\nYou lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\nI delete em, but don't mistreat em\nI stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\nLet me flow on\nYou can rock to tha rythme you see\nOr you can rock to tha rythme of me\nJust remember when you do your thang,\nMake sure you do your thang on a hang\nAnd everythang, is everythang\nThere ain't no mo' than this paper chase\nLike them white-boy DA's was on tha case\nYou know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n(Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nNow, do anybody in tha house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.14] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.40] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.80] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.31] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.62] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.93] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.79] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.78] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.57] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.15] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.10] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.43] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:40.53] \n[00:43.24] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:46.26] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.09] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.08] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.20] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:04.09] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.46] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:07.84] I come from up above\n[01:09.09] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.39] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:14.23] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.60] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.36] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:21.09] Let me flow on\n[01:22.27] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.09] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:26.74] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.30] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.31] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.89] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:34.31] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:37.72] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:40.30] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:44.01] \n[01:51.93] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[01:53.45] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:05.00] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.82] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.52] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.25] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.02] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.17] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.40] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.29] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.66] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.99] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.09] Success before death\n[02:26.35] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.64] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.34] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.75] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.14] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.68] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.94] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.88] \n[03:10.41] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.10] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: snoop dogg - doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 20\n  end_ms: 3140\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3140\n  end_ms: 5400\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5400\n  end_ms: 7800\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7800\n  end_ms: 10310\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10310\n  end_ms: 12620\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 14930\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14930\n  end_ms: 17790\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17790\n  end_ms: 20780\n- text: How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  start_ms: 20780\n  end_ms: 23570\n- text: Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  start_ms: 23570\n  end_ms: 27150\n- text: Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  start_ms: 27150\n  end_ms: 31100\n- text: Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  start_ms: 31100\n  end_ms: 33430\n- text: Who you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\n  start_ms: 125000\n  end_ms: 127820\n- text: There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n  start_ms: 127820\n  end_ms: 130520\n- text: Am I trippin' ya'll? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\n  Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n  We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n  I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n  And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n  I'm so fly like a dove\n  I come from up above\n  You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n  Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n  You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n  I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n  I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n  Let me flow on\n  You can rock to tha rythme you see\n  Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n  Just remember when you do your thang,\n  Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n  And everythang, is everythang\n  There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n  Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n  You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n  (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n  When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n  There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n  Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n  Have prestigious women\n  That's the truth from the begining\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  You say your family don't know me\n  Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As females with the almighty Father lead\n  Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind,\n  Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n  Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n  I'm tha DoggFather\n"},{"id":18153689,"name":"Doggfather","trackName":"Doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Doggy Dogg","albumName":"Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather","duration":237.069187,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso made\nAnd Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nBut when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be, young nigga\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\nLet's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\nWe got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\nI mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove\nI come from up above\nYou trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\nYou lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\nI delete em, but don't mistreat em\nI stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\nLet me flow on\nYou can rock to tha rythme you see\nOr you can rock to tha rythme of me\nJust remember when you do your thang,\nMake sure you do your thang on a hang\nAnd everythang, is everythang\nThere ain't no mo' than this paper chase\nLike them white-boy DA's was on tha case\nYou know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n(Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nNow, do anybody in tha house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.13] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.44] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.84] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.32] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.67] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.98] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.70] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.74] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.50] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.17] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.16] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.47] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:40.57] \n[00:43.27] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:46.23] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.00] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.03] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.20] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:04.02] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.43] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:07.84] I come from up above\n[01:09.04] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.31] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:14.26] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.68] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.36] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:21.09] Let me flow on\n[01:22.27] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.05] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:26.78] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.34] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.32] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.82] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:34.38] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:37.77] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:40.34] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:44.05] \n[01:51.96] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[01:53.45] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:05.04] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.80] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.56] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.21] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.07] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.14] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.48] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.21] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.65] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.93] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.01] Success before death\n[02:26.36] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.66] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.35] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.72] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.17] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.62] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.99] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.93] \n[03:10.43] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  album: Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 237069\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3130\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3130\n  end_ms: 5440\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5440\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10320\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10320\n  end_ms: 12670\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12670\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 17700\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17700\n  end_ms: 20740\n- text: How you feelin'? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  Who you be? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.13] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.44] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.84] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.32] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.67] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.98] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.70] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.74] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.50] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.17] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.16] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.47] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:40.57] \n[00:43.27] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:46.23] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.00] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.03] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.20] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:04.02] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.43] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:07.84] I come from up above\n[01:09.04] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.31] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:14.26] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.68] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.36] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:21.09] Let me flow on\n[01:22.27] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.05] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:26.78] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.34] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.32] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.82] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:34.38] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:37.77] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:40.34] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:44.05] \n[01:51.96] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[01:53.45] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:05.04] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.80] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.56] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.21] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.07] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.14] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.48] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.21] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.65] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.93] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.01] Success before death\n[02:26.36] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.66] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.35] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.72] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.17] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.62] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.99] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.93] \n[03:10.43] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tha Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 321000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3130\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3130\n  end_ms: 5440\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5440\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10320\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10320\n  end_ms: 12670\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12670\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 17700\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17700\n  end_ms: 20740\n- text: How you feelin'? 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You know who I be, young nigga\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\n  Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n  We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n  I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n  And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n  I'm so fly like a dove\n  I come from up above\n  You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n  Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n  You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n  I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n  I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n  Let me flow on\n  You can rock to tha rythme you see\n  Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n  Just remember when you do your thang,\n  Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n  And everythang, is everythang\n  There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n  Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n  You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n  (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n  When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? 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(Hell no!)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n  Have prestigious women\n  That's the truth from the begining\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  You say your family don't know me\n  Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As females with the almighty Father lead\n  Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind,\n  Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n  Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n  I'm tha DoggFather\n"},{"id":16689618,"name":"Tha Doggfather","trackName":"Tha Doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather (Remastered)","duration":237.040417,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso made\nAnd Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nBut when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.13] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.44] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.84] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.32] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.67] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.98] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.70] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.74] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.50] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.17] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.16] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.47] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:40.57] \n[00:43.27] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:46.23] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.00] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.03] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.20] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:04.02] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.43] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:07.84] I come from up above\n[01:09.04] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.31] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:14.26] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.68] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.36] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:21.09] Let me flow on\n[01:22.27] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.05] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:26.78] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.34] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.32] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.82] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:34.38] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:37.77] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:40.34] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:44.05] \n[01:51.96] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[01:53.45] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:05.04] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.80] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.56] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.21] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.07] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.14] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.48] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.21] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.65] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.93] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.01] Success before death\n[02:26.36] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.66] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.35] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.72] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.17] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.62] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.99] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.93] \n[03:10.43] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tha Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather (Remastered)\n  duration_ms: 237040\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3130\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3130\n  end_ms: 5440\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5440\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10320\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10320\n  end_ms: 12670\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12670\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 17700\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17700\n  end_ms: 20740\n- text: How you feelin'? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  Who you be? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.14] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.40] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.80] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.31] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.62] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.93] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.79] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.78] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.57] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.15] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.10] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.43] Who you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.82] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.52] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.25] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.02] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.17] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.40] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.29] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.66] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.99] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.09] Success before death\n[02:26.35] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.64] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.34] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.75] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.14] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.68] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.94] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.88] \n[03:10.41] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.10] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Tha Doggfather (remix)\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 20\n  end_ms: 3140\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3140\n  end_ms: 5400\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5400\n  end_ms: 7800\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7800\n  end_ms: 10310\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10310\n  end_ms: 12620\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12620\n  end_ms: 14930\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14930\n  end_ms: 17790\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17790\n  end_ms: 20780\n- text: How you feelin'? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02]I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.14]And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.40]And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.80]And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.31]Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.62]We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.93]But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.79]And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.78]How you feelin'? 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(Hell no!)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n  Have prestigious women\n  That's the truth from the begining\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  You say your family don't know me\n  Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As females with the almighty Father lead\n  Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind,\n  Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n  Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n  I'm tha DoggFather\n"},{"id":17920827,"name":"Snoop Bounce","trackName":"Snoop Bounce","artistName":"Snoop Doggy Dogg","albumName":"Snoop Dogg - Tha Doggfather","duration":243.573688,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nShucks, stompin in my big blue Chucks\nMore bounce to the ounce while I'm ditchin you clutz\nBump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumpin your sounds\nIt's the zoo and the Pound we don't fuck around\nRelax your mind and let your conscience be free\nAnd get down, stompin grounds is the LBC\nI slid up out the game and MC's got wacked\nBut now I'm back (Oh shit!), so go get your strap\nWatch your head, I break bread wit G's\nMuslims, hardheads and dreds\nBounce, rock while rollerskatin\nOn them 20 inch tires wit them platinum Daytons\nI'm not that BG poppin' all that junk\nAbout \"I'll fuck you up\", he sound like a punk\nI been there and done that, no inspiration\nAll day illustration beat conversation\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nI keep niggas in the studio, word is bond\nBeen workin on ya new album for two years strong\nAnd still can't come up with the right song\nYou know what they say:'Study long, study long'\nAll aboard the train so come along\nCos we keep the glue stuff against the bone\nIt's alright ain't no room for wrong\nDoggyland is the motherland, make yourself at home\nI got money loads by the barrels\nI even got a few fans that's crazy like DeNiro\nI'm international money maker, player hater\nShhok up off the sake of spendin dollars and I always holler\nAt a player though cos players know the real from the fake\nYou can put that on your toast, your coast and your state\nI give you people what you like\nWhat I look like in jail and can't get on the mic\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nKillin up crews, give em the real street blues\nHave em slidin in their eelskins, groovin in their tennis shoes\nOf course it don't stop bein a Westside ridah\nWit no tattoo that's how they got the clue\nI lay conversation on wax and CD's\nBG's and o-riginals, here come the mission\nMakin biters ride the Pound for the rest of the season\nDoggy DPG ya lil homey, uhh\nI represent the LBC-ment\nWindows tint, nigga that's the president\nI hit you with a tune every blue moon\nCollard on your plate so you can stuff it in your face\nNigga say your Grace before you touch your plate\nIt taste like it's laced but it ain't\nThis one puff uncut, no doubt\nEverybody know I gotta ounce and a half\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nShucks\n(Oooh ooh ooohhh oooohhhh ooh, oooh oooh oooohhhh ooh)\n(Death Rowwww, Death Rowwww)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Snoop Bounce\n  artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  album: Snoop Dogg - 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(why?)\n[01:55.36] Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at\n[01:57.76] Well if that's the case you shoulda roll\n[01:59.73] Wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker)\n[02:02.14] This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue\n[02:05.14] Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop\n[02:07.62] Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways\n[02:10.57] So ask DJ Pooh what pays\n[02:12.08] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:14.61] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:17.04] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:19.70] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:22.37] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:24.56] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:26.87] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:29.47] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:31.53] Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip\n[02:34.70] What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership?\n[02:37.23] You're like a actor wit another script\n[02:39.30] Predictable as Rambo wit another clip\n[02:42.22] How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse?\n[02:44.03] You need to sit down and learn to get down first\n[02:46.54] Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers\n[02:49.54] Not part-time FBI singers\n[02:51.61] Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission\n[02:54.76] One move too many, nigga you missin\n[02:56.78] Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no\n[02:59.36] Loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D\n[03:01.69] Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin\n[03:04.77] But guess what it cost em, they crossin me\n[03:06.85] But before I give a nigga a 9\n[03:08.38] I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme\n[03:11.44] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:13.92] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:15.92] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:18.68] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:21.27] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:23.44] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:25.76] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:28.45] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:31.34] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:33.20] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:35.56] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:38.21] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:39.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: snoop dogg - 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That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Some do the things that they do cos they dumb\n  And some do the things that they do for crumbs\n  I do mine for me ya see?\n  Not the big homey double O-G\n  Scared to do your own work, man that's fast\n  And that's the reason why I had to shoot you down\n  Because you never should've tried to work my Dogg\n  And the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump\n  Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo'\n  Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez!\n  Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er\n  Few many times too many and became a teller\n  They sell a nigga dreams if he want em\n  But they won't sell you the game to get up on em\n  Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out\n  Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out\n  It ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga\n  But it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us\n  But it's steel, you put it in their head\n  That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket\n  And make a loot, niggas want trip\n  Spittin like \"you spoke beef from the hood\n  Show me love nigga or don't show me shit\"\n  Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs\n  Made a non-believin man into a believer\n  Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say\n  \"It's the way to get paid\", DP's and pay\n  I don't know why you wanna get on my back? 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Snoop Bounce","trackName":"Snoop Dogg - Snoop Bounce","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ain't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nShucks, stompin in my big blue Chucks\nMore bounce to the ounce while I'm ditchin you clutz\nBump-bump-bump-bump while you're bumpin your sounds\nIt's the zoo and the Pound we don't fuck around\nRelax your mind and let your conscience be free\nAnd get down, stompin grounds is the LBC\nI slid up out the game and MC's got wacked\nBut now I'm back (Oh shit!), so go get your strap\nWatch your head, I break bread wit G's\nMuslims, hardheads and dreds\nBounce, rock while rollerskatin\nOn them 20 inch tires wit them platinum Daytons\nI'm not that BG poppin' all that junk\nAbout \"I'll fuck you up\", he sound like a punk\nI been there and done that, no inspiration\nAll day illustration beat conversation\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nI keep niggas in the studio, word is bond\nBeen workin on ya new album for two years strong\nAnd still can't come up with the right song\nYou know what they say:'Study long, study long'\nAll aboard the train so come along\nCos we keep the glue stuff against the bone\nIt's alright ain't no room for wrong\nDoggyland is the motherland, make yourself at home\nI got money loads by the barrels\nI even got a few fans that's crazy like DeNiro\nI'm international money maker, player hater\nShhok up off the sake of spendin dollars and I always holler\nAt a player though cos players know the real from the fake\nYou can put that on your toast, your coast and your state\nI give you people what you like\nWhat I look like in jail and can't get on the mic\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nKillin up crews, give em the real street blues\nHave em slidin in their eelskins, groovin in their tennis shoes\nOf course it don't stop bein a Westside ridah\nWit no tattoo that's how they got the clue\nI lay conversation on wax and CD's\nBG's and o-riginals, here come the mission\nMakin biters ride the Pound for the rest of the season\nDoggy DPG ya lil homey, uhh\nI represent the LBC-ment\nWindows tint, nigga that's the president\nI hit you with a tune every blue moon\nCollard on your plate so you can stuff it in your face\nNigga say your Grace before you touch your plate\nIt taste like it's laced but it ain't\nThis one puff uncut, no doubt\nEverybody know I gotta ounce and a half\n\nAin't no funk as funky as Doggystyle (Ain't it funky nuff?)\n(Death Row-ow, Death Rowwwww)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n(Everybody knows I got more bounce than an ounce)\n\nShucks\n(Oooh ooh ooohhh oooohhhh ooh, oooh oooh oooohhhh ooh)\n(Death Rowwww, Death Rowwww)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Snoop Dogg - 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(why?)\n[01:55.94] Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at\n[01:57.80] Well if that's the case you shoulda roll\n[02:00.03] Wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker)\n[02:02.55] This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue\n[02:04.99] Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop\n[02:07.75] Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways\n[02:10.93] So ask DJ Pooh what pays\n[02:12.04] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:14.68] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:17.56] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:19.46] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:22.47] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:25.03] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:27.22] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:29.72] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:32.54] Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip\n[02:34.47] What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership?\n[02:36.82] You're like a actor wit another script\n[02:39.53] Predictable as Rambo wit another clip\n[02:41.93] How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse?\n[02:44.22] You need to sit down and learn to get down first\n[02:46.38] Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers\n[02:49.13] Not part-time FBI singers\n[02:51.63] Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission\n[02:54.34] One move too many, nigga you missin\n[02:56.99] Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no\n[02:59.45] Loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D\n[03:01.10] Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin\n[03:04.85] But guess what it cost em, they crossin me\n[03:06.79] But before I give a nigga a 9\n[03:09.08] I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme\n[03:11.58] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:13.99] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:15.81] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:18.13] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:21.37] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:24.26] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:26.27] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:28.61] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:31.15] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:33.52] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:36.37] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:38.41] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:40.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Up Jump Tha Boogie\n  artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  album: Snoop Dogg - 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That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Some do the things that they do cos they dumb\n  And some do the things that they do for crumbs\n  I do mine for me ya see?\n  Not the big homey double O-G\n  Scared to do your own work, man that's fast\n  And that's the reason why I had to shoot you down\n  Because you never should've tried to work my Dogg\n  And the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump\n  Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo'\n  Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez!\n  Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er\n  Few many times too many and became a teller\n  They sell a nigga dreams if he want em\n  But they won't sell you the game to get up on em\n  Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out\n  Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out\n  It ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga\n  But it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us\n  But it's steel, you put it in their head\n  That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket\n  And make a loot, niggas want trip\n  Spittin like \"you spoke beef from the hood\n  Show me love nigga or don't show me shit\"\n  Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs\n  Made a non-believin man into a believer\n  Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say\n  \"It's the way to get paid\", DP's and pay\n  I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)\n  Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at\n  Well if that's the case you shoulda roll\n  Wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker)\n  This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue\n  Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop\n  Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways\n  So ask DJ Pooh what pays\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n  Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip\n  What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership?\n  You're like a actor wit another script\n  Predictable as Rambo wit another clip\n  How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse?\n  You need to sit down and learn to get down first\n  Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers\n  Not part-time FBI singers\n  Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission\n  One move too many, nigga you missin\n  Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no\n  Loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D\n  Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin\n  But guess what it cost em, they crossin me\n  But before I give a nigga a 9\n  I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n"},{"id":1005020,"name":"Doggfather","trackName":"Doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":237.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso make\nAnd Lucky Luciano 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel (they way you feel, I know the way you feel)\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on the real (keep it on the real)\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nNow when it dizzo, you can sit on bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm out the ceilin' (ceilin'), ridin' like a villain\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd with my new hairdo (harido)\nOutfits from Hugh's (fo' sho')\nFifty-dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I give the blues to them sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be\nYoung nigga, I'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (ha ha, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (and you know that)\n(I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that)\nFather (Snoop Dogg)\nLet's make a move for this paper, (where we) where we rollin' Dogg?\nWe gots to get paid, make your money, all y'all\nI mean I steps to the stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove (dove), I come from up above ('bove)\nYou trippin' on your girl 'cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat her (beat her)\n'Cause if you beat 'em (beat 'em) you don't need 'em (need 'em)\nYou lay your hands on baby, watch how fast they take your freedom\nI delete 'em and don't mistreat 'em\nI stay up on but that's one to grow on (grow on)\nLet me flow on, 'cause uh\nYou can rock to the rhythm you see (rock to the rhythm you see)\nOr you can rock to the rhythm of me, me, me\nBut when you do your thang\nMake sure you do your thang, on a hang\n('Cause) And everythang is everythang\nMan, I'm on this paper chase\nLike them white-boy D.A.'s was on the case\nBut you know I ain't tryin' to floss, but uh\n(Murder, murder, murder) Murder was the case that they lost\nI'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather, yeah)\nFather (he's the Doggfather, Snoop Dogg)\n(I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, uh-uh, and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (Snoop Dogg)\nNow, do anybody in the house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollerin' 'bout L-B-C\nAm I trippin' y'all? (Hell nah)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop (that's right)\nHave prestigious women\nAnd stay true from the beginning\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nThey say your family don't know me\nHold on homie, that's promo and foremost\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs we bails with the Almighty Fatherly\nExceeding to give our peeps what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind\n'Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma get back to the grizzind\nSnoop D-O-Double-G comin' back for mizzine and I'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoopy)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, I'm the Doggfather)\n(Snoopy Dogg) Father\n(Snoopy Dogg, yes he's the Doggfather)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (I'm the Doggfather)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (yeah)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (you know I'm saying?)\nFather (Doggfather, Doggfather)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (fuck the democrats, fuck the Republicans)\nFather (it's all about the gangsta party)\n(And you know that, 'cause I'm the Doggfather) Snoopy, Snoopy\nSnoop's Doggy Dogg is Dogg, is Doggy's father, father (yeah, Doggfather)\nSnoop's Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggy's father, father (Dogg, Dogg, ohh)\n(And you know that)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggyfather\nFather (and you know that)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I put down more hits than mafioso make\n  And Lucky Luciano 'bout to sing soprano\n  And I know, I know the way you feel (they way you feel, I know the way you feel)\n  And baby bubba we gon' keep it on the real (keep it on the real)\n  Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  Now when it dizzo, you can sit on bizzack\n  And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  How you feelin'? I'm out the ceilin' (ceilin'), ridin' like a villain\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd with my new hairdo (harido)\n  Outfits from Hugh's (fo' sho')\n  Fifty-dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I give the blues to them sucka MC's\n  Who you be? You know who I be\n  Young nigga, I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (ha ha, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (and you know that)\n  (I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that)\n  Father (Snoop Dogg)\n  Let's make a move for this paper, (where we) where we rollin' Dogg?\n  We gots to get paid, make your money, all y'all\n  I mean I steps to the stage in my G-boy stance\n  And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n  I'm so fly like a dove (dove), I come from up above ('bove)\n  You trippin' on your girl 'cause she showed me love\n  Nigga don't beat her (beat her)\n  'Cause if you beat 'em (beat 'em) you don't need 'em (need 'em)\n  You lay your hands on baby, watch how fast they take your freedom\n  I delete 'em and don't mistreat 'em\n  I stay up on but that's one to grow on (grow on)\n  Let me flow on, 'cause uh\n  You can rock to the rhythm you see (rock to the rhythm you see)\n  Or you can rock to the rhythm of me, me, me\n  But when you do your thang\n  Make sure you do your thang, on a hang\n  ('Cause) And everythang is everythang\n  Man, I'm on this paper chase\n  Like them white-boy D.A.'s was on the case\n  But you know I ain't tryin' to floss, but uh\n  (Murder, murder, murder) Murder was the case that they lost\n  I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather, yeah)\n  Father (he's the Doggfather, Snoop Dogg)\n  (I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, uh-uh, and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (Snoop Dogg)\n  Now, do anybody in the house remember\n  When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah)\n  There wasn't no rappers hollerin' 'bout L-B-C\n  Am I trippin' y'all? (Hell nah)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop (that's right)\n  Have prestigious women\n  And stay true from the beginning\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  They say your family don't know me\n  Hold on homie, that's promo and foremost\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As we bails with the Almighty Fatherly\n  Exceeding to give our peeps what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind\n  'Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma get back to the grizzind\n  Snoop D-O-Double-G comin' back for mizzine and I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoopy)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, I'm the Doggfather)\n  (Snoopy Dogg) Father\n  (Snoopy Dogg, yes he's the Doggfather)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (I'm the Doggfather)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (yeah)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (you know I'm saying?)\n  Father (Doggfather, Doggfather)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (fuck the democrats, fuck the Republicans)\n  Father (it's all about the gangsta party)\n  (And you know that, 'cause I'm the Doggfather) Snoopy, Snoopy\n  Snoop's Doggy Dogg is Dogg, is Doggy's father, father (yeah, Doggfather)\n  Snoop's Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggy's father, father (Dogg, Dogg, ohh)\n  (And you know that)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggyfather\n  Father (and you know that)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg\n"},{"id":20226812,"name":"Doggfather","trackName":"Doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":239.066667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso made\nAnd Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nBut when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be, young nigga\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\nLet's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\nWe got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\nI mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove\nI come from up above\nYou trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\nYou lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\nI delete em, but don't mistreat em\nI stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\nLet me flow on\nYou can rock to tha rythme you see\nOr you can rock to tha rythme of me\nJust remember when you do your thang,\nMake sure you do your thang on a hang\nAnd everythang, is everythang\nThere ain't no mo' than this paper chase\nLike them white-boy DA's was on tha case\nYou know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n(Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nNow, do anybody in tha house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.21] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.08] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.53] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:08.04] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.44] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.89] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:15.16] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.80] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:21.15] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.99] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:26.88] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.08] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:32.98] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:35.30] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:36.54] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.58] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.27] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.17] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:03.92] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.65] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:08.22] I come from up above\n[01:09.17] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.61] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:13.96] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.78] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.53] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:20.79] Let me flow on\n[01:21.96] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.36] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:25.71] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.68] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.68] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.50] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:33.92] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:36.90] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:39.73] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:41.99] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[02:01.27] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:04.93] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.93] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.45] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.51] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.61] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.54] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.61] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.04] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.63] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.07] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:24.01] Success before death\n[02:26.03] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.42] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:29.43] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.71] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:34.95] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.49] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:40.10] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:42.68] I'm tha DoggFather\n[02:43.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 239067\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 1210\n  end_ms: 3080\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3080\n  end_ms: 5530\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5530\n  end_ms: 8040\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 8040\n  end_ms: 10440\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10440\n  end_ms: 12890\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12890\n  end_ms: 15160\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 15160\n  end_ms: 17800\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17800\n  end_ms: 21150\n- text: How you feelin'? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\n  Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n  We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n  I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n  And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n  I'm so fly like a dove\n  I come from up above\n  You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n  Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n  You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n  I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n  I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n  Let me flow on\n  You can rock to tha rythme you see\n  Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n  Just remember when you do your thang,\n  Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n  And everythang, is everythang\n  There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n  Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n  You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n  (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n  I'm Tha DoggFather\n\n  Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n  When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n  There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n  Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n  Have prestigious women\n  That's the truth from the begining\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  You say your family don't know me\n  Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As females with the almighty Father lead\n  Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind,\n  Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n  Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n  I'm tha DoggFather\n"},{"id":23747168,"name":"Doggfather","trackName":"Doggfather","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":276.038821,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso make\nAnd Lucky Luciano 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel (they way you feel, I know the way you feel)\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on the real (keep it on the real)\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nNow when it dizzo, you can sit on bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm out the ceilin' (ceilin'), ridin' like a villain\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd with my new hairdo (harido)\nOutfits from Hugh's (fo' sho')\nFifty-dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I give the blues to them sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be\nYoung nigga, I'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (ha ha, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (and you know that)\n(I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that)\nFather (Snoop Dogg)\nLet's make a move for this paper, (where we) where we rollin' Dogg?\nWe gots to get paid, make your money, all y'all\nI mean I steps to the stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove (dove), I come from up above ('bove)\nYou trippin' on your girl 'cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat her (beat her)\n'Cause if you beat 'em (beat 'em) you don't need 'em (need 'em)\nYou lay your hands on baby, watch how fast they take your freedom\nI delete 'em and don't mistreat 'em\nI stay up on but that's one to grow on (grow on)\nLet me flow on, 'cause uh\nYou can rock to the rhythm you see (rock to the rhythm you see)\nOr you can rock to the rhythm of me, me, me\nBut when you do your thang\nMake sure you do your thang, on a hang\n('Cause) And everythang is everythang\nMan, I'm on this paper chase\nLike them white-boy D.A.'s was on the case\nBut you know I ain't tryin' to floss, but uh\n(Murder, murder, murder) Murder was the case that they lost\nI'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather, yeah)\nFather (he's the Doggfather, Snoop Dogg)\n(I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, uh-uh, and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (Snoop Dogg)\nNow, do anybody in the house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollerin' 'bout L-B-C\nAm I trippin' y'all? (Hell nah)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop (that's right)\nHave prestigious women\nAnd stay true from the beginning\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nThey say your family don't know me\nHold on homie, that's promo and foremost\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs we bails with the Almighty Fatherly\nExceeding to give our peeps what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind\n'Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma get back to the grizzind\nSnoop D-O-Double-G comin' back for mizzine and I'm the Doggfather\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Snoopy)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, I'm the Doggfather)\n(Snoopy Dogg) Father\n(Snoopy Dogg, yes he's the Doggfather)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (I'm the Doggfather)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\nFather (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (yeah)\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (you know I'm saying?)\nFather (Doggfather, Doggfather)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg\nIs Doggy Doggyfather (fuck the democrats, fuck the Republicans)\nFather (it's all about the gangsta party)\n(And you know that, 'cause I'm the Doggfather) Snoopy, Snoopy\nSnoop's Doggy Dogg is Dogg, is Doggy's father, father (yeah, Doggfather)\nSnoop's Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggy's father, father (Dogg, Dogg, ohh)\n(And you know that)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggyfather\nFather (and you know that)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 276039\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I put down more hits than mafioso make\n  And Lucky Luciano 'bout to sing soprano\n  And I know, I know the way you feel (they way you feel, I know the way you feel)\n  And baby bubba we gon' keep it on the real (keep it on the real)\n  Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  Now when it dizzo, you can sit on bizzack\n  And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  How you feelin'? I'm out the ceilin' (ceilin'), ridin' like a villain\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd with my new hairdo (harido)\n  Outfits from Hugh's (fo' sho')\n  Fifty-dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I give the blues to them sucka MC's\n  Who you be? You know who I be\n  Young nigga, I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (ha ha, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (and you know that)\n  (I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that)\n  Father (Snoop Dogg)\n  Let's make a move for this paper, (where we) where we rollin' Dogg?\n  We gots to get paid, make your money, all y'all\n  I mean I steps to the stage in my G-boy stance\n  And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n  I'm so fly like a dove (dove), I come from up above ('bove)\n  You trippin' on your girl 'cause she showed me love\n  Nigga don't beat her (beat her)\n  'Cause if you beat 'em (beat 'em) you don't need 'em (need 'em)\n  You lay your hands on baby, watch how fast they take your freedom\n  I delete 'em and don't mistreat 'em\n  I stay up on but that's one to grow on (grow on)\n  Let me flow on, 'cause uh\n  You can rock to the rhythm you see (rock to the rhythm you see)\n  Or you can rock to the rhythm of me, me, me\n  But when you do your thang\n  Make sure you do your thang, on a hang\n  ('Cause) And everythang is everythang\n  Man, I'm on this paper chase\n  Like them white-boy D.A.'s was on the case\n  But you know I ain't tryin' to floss, but uh\n  (Murder, murder, murder) Murder was the case that they lost\n  I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoop Dogg)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather, yeah)\n  Father (he's the Doggfather, Snoop Dogg)\n  (I'm the Doggfather) Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, uh-uh, and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (Snoop Dogg)\n  Now, do anybody in the house remember\n  When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah)\n  There wasn't no rappers hollerin' 'bout L-B-C\n  Am I trippin' y'all? (Hell nah)\n  Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop (that's right)\n  Have prestigious women\n  And stay true from the beginning\n  In and out of the flyest hotels\n  They say your family don't know me\n  Hold on homie, that's promo and foremost\n  Sales, tails, scales and jails\n  Success before death\n  No one in my clique fails\n  As we bails with the Almighty Fatherly\n  Exceeding to give our peeps what they need\n  And it ain't no party like this kind\n  'Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n  But I'ma get back to the grizzind\n  Snoop D-O-Double-G comin' back for mizzine and I'm the Doggfather\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (Snoopy)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (yeah, I'm the Doggfather)\n  (Snoopy Dogg) Father\n  (Snoopy Dogg, yes he's the Doggfather)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (I'm the Doggfather)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (and you know that, I'm the Doggfather)\n  Father (no, no, no, no, no, no, no)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg (yeah)\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (you know I'm saying?)\n  Father (Doggfather, Doggfather)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  Is Doggy Doggyfather (fuck the democrats, fuck the Republicans)\n  Father (it's all about the gangsta party)\n  (And you know that, 'cause I'm the Doggfather) Snoopy, Snoopy\n  Snoop's Doggy Dogg is Dogg, is Doggy's father, father (yeah, Doggfather)\n  Snoop's Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggy's father, father (Dogg, Dogg, ohh)\n  (And you know that)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Doggyfather\n  Father (and you know that)\n  Snoop Doggy Dogg\n"},{"id":39407945,"name":"Tha Doggfather (Remix)","trackName":"Tha Doggfather (Remix)","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather (Maxi CD)","duration":321.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I put down more hits than mafioso made\nAnd Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\nAnd I know, I know the way you feel\nAnd baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\nJust to get you caught up in amazement\nWe puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\nBut when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\nAnd let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\nHow you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02]I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.14]And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.40]And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.80]And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.31]Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.62]We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.93]But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.79]And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.78]How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.57]Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.15]Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.10]Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.43]Who you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.82]There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.52]Am I trippin' ya'll? 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n  Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n  Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n  Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n  Who you be? 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Watch it!\nKurupt is coming and there'll be no more waiting\nWatch it! Watch it!\nDoggystyle is coming and there'll be no more waiting\nYou might be shooting up close with the Itial ever lose respectin\n\nNow follow me deep in the depths of my mind\nThinkin many plots blossoms how amny times?\nI'm sedated my conscriptiated from beginning\nBroke in the bombest weed smoke that will make a nigga choke\nTo my loccs way down in the Valley deep\nTo my homies in the Pound from L-ong Beach\nTo my bulls out in Philly coz all they smoke is phillies\nWit' these silly ass bitches out for a niggas riches\nNow really really ever slip or trip\nA big shout out to my niggas in?\nI spits the vocabulary to sinks MCs like ships\nWith my nocturnal rhymes and editorial clips\nI gotta click that'll hit you like a thousand volts\nThe homies catchin cases,robberies and assaults\nIt ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that\nListen in,get elevated off the verbal contact\n\nWhen a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop\nGotta get somewhere\nWhen a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop\nGotta get somewhere\n\nMy mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid\nHurt em in the worst way,put it down for myself\nPut em to rest,confess nevertheless\nSnatch em a cap and destroy em at my best\nFor the simple fact that with contact we the block entourage\nWe drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast\nAnd the rest of the jungle,while mistreat\nAny MC tryin to fuck with D-A-Z\nI represent it to the fullest,it could be a verbal massacre\nIn '96, with a diff'rent approach I'm shit\nI got the flavour and I'm major, bust the ass\nNiggas can't stop us and can't fade us\nShady ass niggas can't stand next to ya\nWhen the Tek connects to ya, swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya\nI bet'cha I won't let ya escape\nFace-to-real on point-to-train-to kill beyond the violated area\nWhen the smoke clears the area, rather we toast\nSo at home I blaze the zag or the bone\nOnce again another zone is gone\nMCs try to step they get lit and blown\nAt the end the lights go out so before they do\nI'm a L-B-C on through,stayin true\nDemanding my respect,respect is what I've given\nSo respect is what I expect,the money got me driven\nTo the point of no return so the streets I roam\nDon't catch chrome to the dome of this flack black\n.45 calibre Glock, gat,gun or pistol\nWhistle and watch all my homeboys come run\nOr hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with\nWhen we bust I let loose,this is pre-meditated dick-up\nTo all the busters that jealous and hate it but can't fade it\nWith the every attempt they fail, oh well\nConsequences get suffered, I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers\nThe bill is crisp,(the deal is)the deal is this-\nI gotta plot em on a mash for my chips\nGet in my way and get stepped on\nI'm stompin, steppin with my projectile weapon\nWuz up Jex so's eject the hum\nWhen I swarm through, who knew about the real deal I conceal?\nBut still can you feel the topic of the whole situation is trust\nNo ho is a must! If I bust\nMy brain constructs to form knowledge to the max\nDefeatin and deletin elevation set backs\nWe wax tracks and smack up MCs who compose the violence\nBringin drama with no parental guidance\nEyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue\nAnd these MCs will be Gs also D-P-Gs and L-B-Cs\nWhen we do the do to you so go call your crew\nAnd who wants to compete with technique\nConflict will be verbal so watch how you speak\nAnd what you say when I display\nSleepless acts as bombin ya suffer from insomnia\nAnd I'm a gonna be comin for you\nSo please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew\n(Watch out nigga!)\n\nIt's the sucker MC barbecue cookout! Cookout!\nWatch out now!\nHa-ha yeah wit'cha bad self.Watch out!","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.34] Watch it! Watch it!\n[00:02.60] Daz is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n[00:06.58] Watch it! Watch it!\n[00:08.37] Kurupt is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n[00:11.82] Watch it! Watch it!\n[00:13.63] Doggystyle is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n[00:16.62] You might be shooting up close with the Itial ever lose respectin\n[00:22.01] Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind\n[00:24.59] Thinkin many plots blossoms how amny times?\n[00:27.31] I'm sedated my conscriptiated from beginning\n[00:29.43] Broke in the bombest weed smoke that will make a nigga choke\n[00:32.47] To my loccs way down in the Valley deep\n[00:35.06] To my homies in the Pound from L-ong Beach\n[00:37.72] To my bulls out in Philly coz all they smoke is phillies\n[00:40.52] Wit' these silly ass bitches out for a niggas riches\n[00:43.08] Now really really ever slip or trip\n[00:45.49] A big shout out to my niggas in?\n[00:48.00] I spits the vocabulary to sinks MCs like ships\n[00:50.83] With my nocturnal rhymes and editorial clips\n[00:53.46] I gotta click that'll hit you like a thousand volts\n[00:56.26] The homies catchin cases,robberies and assaults\n[00:58.69] It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that\n[01:01.22] Listen in,get elevated off the verbal contact\n[01:03.98] When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop\n[01:06.58] Gotta get somewhere\n[01:09.16] When a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop\n[01:11.73] Gotta get somewhere\n[01:14.23] My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid\n[01:17.24] Hurt em in the worst way,put it down for myself\n[01:19.87] Put em to rest,confess nevertheless\n[01:22.35] Snatch em a cap and destroy em at my best\n[01:24.69] For the simple fact that with contact we the block entourage\n[01:27.78] We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast\n[01:30.93] And the rest of the jungle,while mistreat\n[01:32.96] Any MC tryin to fuck with D-A-Z\n[01:35.20] I represent it to the fullest,it could be a verbal massacre\n[01:38.17] In '96, with a diff'rent approach I'm shit\n[01:40.58] I got the flavour and I'm major, bust the ass\n[01:43.11] Niggas can't stop us and can't fade us\n[01:45.17] Shady ass niggas can't stand next to ya\n[01:47.50] When the Tek connects to ya, swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya\n[01:50.95] I bet'cha I won't let ya escape\n[01:52.84] Face-to-real on point-to-train-to kill beyond the violated area\n[01:57.15] When the smoke clears the area, rather we toast\n[01:59.37] So at home I blaze the zag or the bone\n[02:01.57] Once again another zone is gone\n[02:04.14] MCs try to step they get lit and blown\n[02:06.17] At the end the lights go out so before they do\n[02:08.87] I'm a L-B-C on through,stayin true\n[02:11.58] Demanding my respect,respect is what I've given\n[02:13.94] So respect is what I expect,the money got me driven\n[02:16.53] To the point of no return so the streets I roam\n[02:19.68] Don't catch chrome to the dome of this flack black\n[02:22.77] .45 calibre Glock, gat,gun or pistol\n[02:25.52] Whistle and watch all my homeboys come run\n[02:28.37] Or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with\n[02:31.02] When we bust I let loose,this is pre-meditated dick-up\n[02:34.56] To all the busters that jealous and hate it but can't fade it\n[02:37.30] With the every attempt they fail, oh well\n[02:39.98] Consequences get suffered, I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers\n[02:43.23] The bill is crisp,(the deal is)the deal is this-\n[02:46.06] I gotta plot em on a mash for my chips\n[02:48.46] Get in my way and get stepped on\n[02:50.71] I'm stompin, steppin with my projectile weapon\n[02:53.89] Wuz up Jex so's eject the hum\n[02:56.03] When I swarm through, who knew about the real deal I conceal?\n[02:59.22] But still can you feel the topic of the whole situation is trust\n[03:03.27] No ho is a must! If I bust\n[03:04.92] My brain constructs to form knowledge to the max\n[03:07.23] Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs\n[03:09.74] We wax tracks and smack up MCs who compose the violence\n[03:13.03] Bringin drama with no parental guidance\n[03:15.19] Eyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue\n[03:18.49] And these MCs will be Gs also D-P-Gs and L-B-Cs\n[03:22.89] When we do the do to you so go call your crew\n[03:25.56] And who wants to compete with technique\n[03:27.96] Conflict will be verbal so watch how you speak\n[03:31.03] And what you say when I display\n[03:33.24] Sleepless acts as bombin ya suffer from insomnia\n[03:36.14] And I'm a gonna be comin for you\n[03:38.72] So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew\n[03:40.37] (Watch out nigga!)\n[03:43.88] It's the sucker MC barbecue cookout! Cookout!\n[03:51.00] Watch out now!\n[03:54.44] Ha-ha yeah wit'cha bad self.Watch out!\n[04:08.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Snoop Dogg - Blueberry\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 255652\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Watch it! Watch it!\n  start_ms: 1340\n  end_ms: 2600\n- text: Daz is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n  start_ms: 2600\n  end_ms: 6580\n- text: Watch it! Watch it!\n  start_ms: 6580\n  end_ms: 8370\n- text: Kurupt is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n  start_ms: 8370\n  end_ms: 11820\n- text: Watch it! 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If I bust\n  start_ms: 183270\n  end_ms: 184920\n- text: My brain constructs to form knowledge to the max\n  start_ms: 184920\n  end_ms: 187230\n- text: Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs\n  start_ms: 187230\n  end_ms: 189740\n- text: We wax tracks and smack up MCs who compose the violence\n  start_ms: 189740\n  end_ms: 193030\n- text: Bringin drama with no parental guidance\n  start_ms: 193030\n  end_ms: 195190\n- text: Eyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue\n  start_ms: 195190\n  end_ms: 198490\n- text: And these MCs will be Gs also D-P-Gs and L-B-Cs\n  start_ms: 198490\n  end_ms: 202890\n- text: When we do the do to you so go call your crew\n  start_ms: 202890\n  end_ms: 205560\n- text: And who wants to compete with technique\n  start_ms: 205560\n  end_ms: 207960\n- text: Conflict will be verbal so watch how you speak\n  start_ms: 207960\n  end_ms: 211030\n- text: And what you say when I display\n  start_ms: 211030\n  end_ms: 213240\n- text: Sleepless acts as bombin ya suffer from insomnia\n  start_ms: 213240\n  end_ms: 216140\n- text: And I'm a gonna be comin for you\n  start_ms: 216140\n  end_ms: 218720\n- text: So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew\n  start_ms: 218720\n  end_ms: 220370\n- text: (Watch out nigga!)\n  start_ms: 220370\n  end_ms: 223880\n- text: It's the sucker MC barbecue cookout! Cookout!\n  start_ms: 223880\n  end_ms: 231000\n- text: Watch out now!\n  start_ms: 231000\n  end_ms: 234440\n- text: Ha-ha yeah wit'cha bad self.Watch out!\n  start_ms: 234440\n  end_ms: 248440\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 248440\nplain: |-\n  Watch it! Watch it!\n  Daz is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n  Watch it! Watch it!\n  Kurupt is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n  Watch it! Watch it!\n  Doggystyle is coming and there'll be no more waiting\n  You might be shooting up close with the Itial ever lose respectin\n\n  Now follow me deep in the depths of my mind\n  Thinkin many plots blossoms how amny times?\n  I'm sedated my conscriptiated from beginning\n  Broke in the bombest weed smoke that will make a nigga choke\n  To my loccs way down in the Valley deep\n  To my homies in the Pound from L-ong Beach\n  To my bulls out in Philly coz all they smoke is phillies\n  Wit' these silly ass bitches out for a niggas riches\n  Now really really ever slip or trip\n  A big shout out to my niggas in?\n  I spits the vocabulary to sinks MCs like ships\n  With my nocturnal rhymes and editorial clips\n  I gotta click that'll hit you like a thousand volts\n  The homies catchin cases,robberies and assaults\n  It ain't my fault that my shit might hit like that\n  Listen in,get elevated off the verbal contact\n\n  When a nigga gotta strive for his he can't stop\n  Gotta get somewhere\n  When a nigga gotta mash for his he can't stop\n  Gotta get somewhere\n\n  My mind-state these days make the average nigga afraid\n  Hurt em in the worst way,put it down for myself\n  Put em to rest,confess nevertheless\n  Snatch em a cap and destroy em at my best\n  For the simple fact that with contact we the block entourage\n  We drop bombs and we known to calm down the savage beast\n  And the rest of the jungle,while mistreat\n  Any MC tryin to fuck with D-A-Z\n  I represent it to the fullest,it could be a verbal massacre\n  In '96, with a diff'rent approach I'm shit\n  I got the flavour and I'm major, bust the ass\n  Niggas can't stop us and can't fade us\n  Shady ass niggas can't stand next to ya\n  When the Tek connects to ya, swift as a cheetah when I'm catchin ya\n  I bet'cha I won't let ya escape\n  Face-to-real on point-to-train-to kill beyond the violated area\n  When the smoke clears the area, rather we toast\n  So at home I blaze the zag or the bone\n  Once again another zone is gone\n  MCs try to step they get lit and blown\n  At the end the lights go out so before they do\n  I'm a L-B-C on through,stayin true\n  Demanding my respect,respect is what I've given\n  So respect is what I expect,the money got me driven\n  To the point of no return so the streets I roam\n  Don't catch chrome to the dome of this flack black\n  .45 calibre Glock, gat,gun or pistol\n  Whistle and watch all my homeboys come run\n  Or hear the click, damn that shit that you get hit with\n  When we bust I let loose,this is pre-meditated dick-up\n  To all the busters that jealous and hate it but can't fade it\n  With the every attempt they fail, oh well\n  Consequences get suffered, I put pressure on sucker motherfuckers\n  The bill is crisp,(the deal is)the deal is this-\n  I gotta plot em on a mash for my chips\n  Get in my way and get stepped on\n  I'm stompin, steppin with my projectile weapon\n  Wuz up Jex so's eject the hum\n  When I swarm through, who knew about the real deal I conceal?\n  But still can you feel the topic of the whole situation is trust\n  No ho is a must! If I bust\n  My brain constructs to form knowledge to the max\n  Defeatin and deletin elevation set backs\n  We wax tracks and smack up MCs who compose the violence\n  Bringin drama with no parental guidance\n  Eyes went deceived, somethin up my sleeve to intrigue\n  And these MCs will be Gs also D-P-Gs and L-B-Cs\n  When we do the do to you so go call your crew\n  And who wants to compete with technique\n  Conflict will be verbal so watch how you speak\n  And what you say when I display\n  Sleepless acts as bombin ya suffer from insomnia\n  And I'm a gonna be comin for you\n  So please be on the lookout for the Doggystyle Crew\n  (Watch out nigga!)\n\n  It's the sucker MC barbecue cookout! Cookout!\n  Watch out now!\n  Ha-ha yeah wit'cha bad self.Watch out!\n"},{"id":12669575,"name":"04. Snoop Dogg - Up Jump Tha Boogie","trackName":"04. Snoop Dogg - Up Jump Tha Boogie","artistName":"Snoop Dogg","albumName":"Tha Doggfather","duration":283.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\nSome do the things that they do cos they dumb\nAnd some do the things that they do for crumbs\nI do mine for me ya see?\nNot the big homey double O-G\nScared to do your own work, man that's fast\nAnd that's the reason why I had to shoot you down\nBecause you never should've tried to work my Dogg\nAnd the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump\nY'all know the game ain't the same no mo'\nLil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez!\nJohnny Rockafella went to jail-er\nFew many times too many and became a teller\nThey sell a nigga dreams if he want em\nBut they won't sell you the game to get up on em\nYa tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out\nGet the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out\nIt ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga\nBut it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us\nBut it's steel, you put it in their head\nThat at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\nAiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket\nAnd make a loot, niggas want trip\nSpittin like \"you spoke beef from the hood\nShow me love nigga or don't show me shit\"\nFeel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs\nMade a non-believin man into a believer\nReceive a cheque the next day, my homies say\n\"It's the way to get paid\", DP's and pay\nI don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)\nTrippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at\nWell if that's the case you shoulda roll\nWit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker)\nThis is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue\nMe, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop\nNiggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways\nSo ask DJ Pooh what pays\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\nJust what we need, bangin on wax another trip\nWhat you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership?\nYou're like a actor wit another script\nPredictable as Rambo wit another clip\nHow many niggas you gon' kill in your verse?\nYou need to sit down and learn to get down first\nCos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers\nNot part-time FBI singers\nNiggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission\nOne move too many, nigga you missin\nListen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no\nLoony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D\nNiggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin\nBut guess what it cost em, they crossin me\nBut before I give a nigga a 9\nI'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme\n\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG\nUp jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\nWhile you're bangin on ya baby OG's\nThat's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\nIf I'm hangin it's with DPG","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.05] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[00:06.99] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[00:08.38] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[00:12.03] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[00:14.66] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[00:16.80] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[00:19.27] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[00:21.88] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[00:24.41] Some do the things that they do cos they dumb\n[00:27.07] And some do the things that they do for crumbs\n[00:29.70] I do mine for me ya see?\n[00:31.65] Not the big homey double O-G\n[00:33.64] Scared to do your own work, man that's fast\n[00:36.75] And that's the reason why I had to shoot you down\n[00:38.87] Because you never should've tried to work my Dogg\n[00:41.57] And the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump\n[00:43.94] Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo'\n[00:46.47] Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez!\n[00:49.47] Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er\n[00:51.28] Few many times too many and became a teller\n[00:53.63] They sell a nigga dreams if he want em\n[00:55.83] But they won't sell you the game to get up on em\n[00:58.28] Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out\n[01:00.86] Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga look out\n[01:04.02] It ain't hard to pump up the lil homies nigga\n[01:06.58] But it's hard for your bitch ass to get wit us\n[01:09.02] But it's steel, you put it in their head\n[01:10.86] That at 13 they better off dead (now they gone)\n[01:13.60] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[01:15.87] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[01:18.13] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[01:20.87] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[01:23.46] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[01:25.51] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[01:27.99] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[01:30.63] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[01:32.02] Aiyo Snoop, why would niggas get into the bracket\n[01:35.67] And make a loot, niggas want trip\n[01:38.02] Spittin like \"you spoke beef from the hood\n[01:40.33] Show me love nigga or don't show me shit\"\n[01:42.74] Feel the fever, million dollar male like Cole Severs\n[01:45.53] Made a non-believin man into a believer\n[01:47.89] Receive a cheque the next day, my homies say\n[01:50.19] \"It's the way to get paid\", DP's and pay\n[01:52.99] I don't know why you wanna get on my back? (why?)\n[01:55.36] Trippin cos you know the bomb's at where I'm at\n[01:57.76] Well if that's the case you shoulda roll\n[01:59.73] Wit the PG instead of losing control (motherfucker)\n[02:02.14] This is how we do, Dogg Pound Gangstas in blue\n[02:05.14] Me, D-A-Z, N-A-T-E and Snoop\n[02:07.62] Niggas from Seth be tryin to set you cos you settin your ways\n[02:10.57] So ask DJ Pooh what pays\n[02:12.08] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:14.61] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:17.04] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:19.70] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:22.37] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[02:24.56] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[02:26.87] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[02:29.47] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[02:31.53] Just what we need, bangin on wax another trip\n[02:34.70] What you gon' do nigga, jack the mothership?\n[02:37.23] You're like a actor wit another script\n[02:39.30] Predictable as Rambo wit another clip\n[02:42.22] How many niggas you gon' kill in your verse?\n[02:44.03] You need to sit down and learn to get down first\n[02:46.54] Cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers\n[02:49.54] Not part-time FBI singers\n[02:51.61] Niggas havin bad intentions, sendin BG's on a mission\n[02:54.76] One move too many, nigga you missin\n[02:56.78] Listen you fuck wit the cyco-lic-no\n[02:59.36] Loony ass nigga from your H-doubleO-D\n[03:01.69] Niggas got too flossy from all the sex they tossin\n[03:04.77] But guess what it cost em, they crossin me\n[03:06.85] But before I give a nigga a 9\n[03:08.38] I'd rather give a nigga a mic and write him a rhyme\n[03:11.44] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:13.92] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:15.92] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:18.68] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:21.27] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:23.44] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:25.76] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:28.45] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:31.34] Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n[03:33.20] While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n[03:35.56] That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n[03:38.21] If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n[03:39.11] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 04. 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That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Up jump tha boogie to the bang bang boogie\n  While you're bangin on ya baby OG's\n  That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang homey\n  If I'm hangin it's with DPG\n\n  Some do the things that they do cos they dumb\n  And some do the things that they do for crumbs\n  I do mine for me ya see?\n  Not the big homey double O-G\n  Scared to do your own work, man that's fast\n  And that's the reason why I had to shoot you down\n  Because you never should've tried to work my Dogg\n  And the lil homey wouldn't had no reason to bump\n  Y'all know the game ain't the same no mo'\n  Lil G's keep heat so big G's freeze, geez!\n  Johnny Rockafella went to jail-er\n  Few many times too many and became a teller\n  They sell a nigga dreams if he want em\n  But they won't sell you the game to get up on em\n  Ya tryin ta find em cos you want em, they shook out\n  Get the book out and when the pitch come, nigga 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I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\nMakin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\nOutfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\nMan, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\nWho you be? You know who I be, young nigga\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\nLet's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\nWe got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\nI mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove\nI come from up above\nYou trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\nYou lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\nI delete em, but don't mistreat em\nI stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\nLet me flow on\nYou can rock to tha rythme you see\nOr you can rock to tha rythme of me\nJust remember when you do your thang,\nMake sure you do your thang on a hang\nAnd everythang, is everythang\nThere ain't no mo' than this paper chase\nLike them white-boy DA's was on tha case\nYou know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n(Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nNow, do anybody in tha house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.21] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.08] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.53] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:08.04] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.44] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.89] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:15.16] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.80] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:21.15] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.99] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:26.88] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.08] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:32.98] Who you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.93] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.45] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.51] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.61] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.54] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.61] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.04] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.63] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.07] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:24.01] Success before death\n[02:26.03] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.42] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:29.43] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.71] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:34.95] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.49] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:40.10] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:42.68] I'm tha DoggFather\n[02:43.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Doggy Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 1210\n  end_ms: 3080\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3080\n  end_ms: 5530\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5530\n  end_ms: 8040\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 8040\n  end_ms: 10440\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10440\n  end_ms: 12890\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12890\n  end_ms: 15160\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 15160\n  end_ms: 17800\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17800\n  end_ms: 21150\n- text: How you feelin'? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.13] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.44] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.84] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.32] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.67] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.98] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.70] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.74] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.50] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.17] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.16] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.47] Who you be? 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(Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.80] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.56] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.21] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.07] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.14] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.48] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.21] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.65] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.93] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.01] Success before death\n[02:26.36] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.66] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.35] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.72] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.17] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.62] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.99] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.93] \n[03:10.43] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather [Explicit]\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3130\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3130\n  end_ms: 5440\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5440\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10320\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10320\n  end_ms: 12670\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12670\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 17700\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17700\n  end_ms: 20740\n- text: How you feelin'? 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(Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.21] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.08] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.53] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:08.04] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.44] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.89] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:15.16] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.80] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:21.15] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.99] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:26.88] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.08] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:32.98] Who you be? 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You know who I be, young nigga\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nSnoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n\nLet's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\nWe got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\nI mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\nAnd say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\nI'm so fly like a dove\nI come from up above\nYou trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\nNigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\nYou lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\nI delete em, but don't mistreat em\nI stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\nLet me flow on\nYou can rock to tha rythme you see\nOr you can rock to tha rythme of me\nJust remember when you do your thang,\nMake sure you do your thang on a hang\nAnd everythang, is everythang\nThere ain't no mo' than this paper chase\nLike them white-boy DA's was on tha case\nYou know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n(Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\nI'm Tha DoggFather\n\nNow, do anybody in tha house remember\nWhen there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\nThere wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\nAm I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\nNow, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\nHave prestigious women\nThat's the truth from the begining\nIn and out of the flyest hotels\nYou say your family don't know me\nHold on hommie, that's formost and promos\nSales, tails, scales and jails\nSuccess before death\nNo one in my clique fails\nAs females with the almighty Father lead\nSucceedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\nAnd it ain't no party like this kind,\nCause you can leave your worries behizzind\nBut I'ma git back to tha grizzind\nSnoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\nI'm tha DoggFather","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] I put down more hits than mafioso made\n[00:03.13] And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n[00:05.44] And I know, I know the way you feel\n[00:07.84] And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n[00:10.32] Just to get you caught up in amazement\n[00:12.67] We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n[00:14.98] But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n[00:17.70] And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n[00:20.74] How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin', ridin' like a villan\n[00:23.50] Makin' a killin', thrillin' the crowd wit my new hairdo,\n[00:27.17] Outfits unused, fifty dollar socks, hundred-thousand dollar shoes\n[00:31.16] Man, I'm givin' blues to these sucka MC's\n[00:33.47] Who you be? You know who I be, young nigga\n[00:40.57] \n[00:43.27] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[00:46.23] Snoop Doggy Dogg is Doggy Dogg Father\n[00:56.00] Let's make a move for this paper (Where we rollin' Dogg?)\n[00:59.03] We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)\n[01:01.20] I mean I steps to tha stage in my G-boy stance\n[01:04.02] And say a few rhymes to make your girl wanna dance\n[01:06.43] I'm so fly like a dove\n[01:07.84] I come from up above\n[01:09.04] You trippin' on your girl cause she showed me love\n[01:11.31] Nigga don't beat em, cause if you beat em, you don't need em\n[01:14.26] You lay your hands on me, watch how fast I take your freedom\n[01:16.68] I delete em, but don't mistreat em\n[01:18.36] I stay up on em, and that's one ta grow on,\n[01:21.09] Let me flow on\n[01:22.27] You can rock to tha rythme you see\n[01:24.05] Or you can rock to tha rythme of me\n[01:26.78] Just remember when you do your thang,\n[01:28.34] Make sure you do your thang on a hang\n[01:30.32] And everythang, is everythang\n[01:31.82] There ain't no mo' than this paper chase\n[01:34.38] Like them white-boy DA's was on tha case\n[01:37.77] You know I ain't tryin' ta floss, but uh,\n[01:40.34] (Murder, murder, murder) was the case that they lost\n[01:44.05] \n[01:51.96] I'm Tha DoggFather\n[01:53.45] Now, do anybody in tha house remember\n[02:05.04] When there wasn't no Snoop Dogg? (Hell yeah!)\n[02:07.80] There wasn't no rappers hollin' 'bout LBC\n[02:10.56] Am I trippin' ya'll? (Hell no!)\n[02:12.21] Now, when I grow up, I wanna be like Snoop\n[02:15.07] Have prestigious women\n[02:16.14] That's the truth from the begining\n[02:17.48] In and out of the flyest hotels\n[02:19.21] You say your family don't know me\n[02:20.65] Hold on hommie, that's formost and promos\n[02:22.93] Sales, tails, scales and jails\n[02:25.01] Success before death\n[02:26.36] No one in my clique fails\n[02:27.66] As females with the almighty Father lead\n[02:30.35] Succeedin' ta give my peep's just what they need\n[02:32.72] And it ain't no party like this kind,\n[02:35.17] Cause you can leave your worries behizzind\n[02:37.62] But I'ma git back to tha grizzind\n[02:39.99] Snoop D-O double G comin' back for mizzine and\n[02:44.93] \n[03:10.43] I'm tha DoggFather\n[03:44.12] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Doggfather\n  artist: Snoop Dogg\n  album: Tha Doggfather (Remastered)\n  duration_ms: 236957\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I put down more hits than mafioso made\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3130\n- text: And Lucky Lucianno 'bout to sing soprano\n  start_ms: 3130\n  end_ms: 5440\n- text: And I know, I know the way you feel\n  start_ms: 5440\n  end_ms: 7840\n- text: And baby bubba we gon' keep it on tha real\n  start_ms: 7840\n  end_ms: 10320\n- text: Just to get you caught up in amazement\n  start_ms: 10320\n  end_ms: 12670\n- text: We puffin' on Cubans so it might get dangerous\n  start_ms: 12670\n  end_ms: 14980\n- text: But when it isn't, you can sit izzon bizzack\n  start_ms: 14980\n  end_ms: 17700\n- text: And let the Bizzow Wizzow ride the trizzack, ha ha\n  start_ms: 17700\n  end_ms: 20740\n- text: How you feelin'? 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