[{"id":40162051,"name":"Spliff Remix (Feat. Grynch, Prometheus Brown & Thig Nat)","trackName":"Spliff Remix (Feat. Grynch, Prometheus Brown & Thig Nat)","artistName":"SOL","albumName":"Audio Nutrition","duration":308.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"yeah\nyou know we had to roll another one\n*i remember i was just like you*\nyeah, *smoking blows with my crew*\nok yah, ... ay, its the first of the month\n*from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\nit ain't hard to tell, solzilla\ndear friends, we should chill for a bit, rolling up the spliff and inhale my shit\ni'm back again, but i never really left and the only time i choke is when i hold it in my chest\nblow blunts to the face but don't call me a blunt face, 21 young mungs the colour of spades\nXpot head, Xdrug dealer but i'll always be a rapper and i'll always be the zilla\nrealer than the average, chilling off a fast spliff, half tobacco half cat piss\nyo, i used to run tracks and smoke before practice, now i run laps on the track and do backflips\ngive me more blunt so i can get more lit, give me more jel, give me more grynch\ngot the homie thig on the track, even though he quit, but i bet he get a contact, ha from this spliff, lets go...\n*I remember i was just like you*\nsmoking at the pool and i use the abuser,\n*smoking blows with my crew*\nand I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew\n*barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n*from the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*\nit ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n*c'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you\ni remember middle school, blazing up the sound view\nfirst hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone\nthe first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron\nchilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic\nwaiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket\nbut then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon\ni meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon\nbut every now and then i get upon some spliff shit\nTheo remember nectar resolves a miss shift\nlooking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again\ncus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip\nchilling with the homies took my first wrong grip\nyo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G\n*i remember i was just like you*\nsmoking at the pool, and i use the abuser\n*smoking blows with my crew*\nI dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n*barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt\ncoughing up the sack, its the first of the month\nfrom the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell\ni'm in the building and filling myself\nPROMETHEUS BROWN:\nI'm like man, the young homie grown up\nsome trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when he was thirteen\nbig brother brought him out to the party and he probably went in on that rasii\nup in the atic was me and some matics on a weed high laughing\nin the mean time passing, in the corner of the room with the boombox blasting\ntunes for the masses, others got blasted dont mean me to ... funny how the memory lasts\neven when the memory lasts i stay focused sorta like papsa to palen playing poker\ni'ma stay rolling, scraping, resin, hoping that someone left me a couple of them roaches\nat this rate i'ma waste my degree, and someons gonna name a strain after me\nTHIG NAT:\nI used to smoke on the roll, some people couldn't tell, but when I hit the corner store, i was getting high as hell\nbut I had to give this shit up or nothings getting lit up\nand no weed man or connects getting hit up\nand i focused on my music, thats the only thing i'm burning\nsetting fire to this microphone, while i'm earning\nthis should be concerning, especially if your my comp\nand i'm kinda like a dearler cus dope is what i got\nhokey dokey sniffing coke up off my cock\nthey'd be doing choking on my my block, doing donuts on my lot\ni'd like to send a special shoutout to the stoners on my drive\nand I hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, sit yak blaze one for thig nat\nand i hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, roll a sack, blaze one for thig nat, c'mon\n*I remember I was just like you*\n*smoking blows with my crew*\n*barked up the feeling*\n*from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\nIt ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i was filling myself\n*I remember I was just like you*\nSmoking at the pool and i use the abuser\n*smoking blows with my crew*\nI dropped out of highschool, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n*barked up the feeling*\npass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n*from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\nit ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\nc'mon.","syncedLyrics":"[00:17.96] yeah\n[00:20.64] you know we had to roll another one\n[00:22.49] *i remember i was just like you*\n[00:24.29] yeah, *smoking blows with my crew*\n[00:28.73] ok yah, ... ay, its the first of the month\n[00:37.70] *from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\n[00:39.56] it ain't hard to tell, solzilla\n[00:42.29] dear friends, we should chill for a bit, rolling up the spliff and inhale my shit\n[00:47.67] i'm back again, but i never really left and the only time i choke is when i hold it in my chest\n[00:53.09] blow blunts to the face but don't call me a blunt face, 21 young mungs the colour of spades\n[00:58.44] Xpot head, Xdrug dealer but i'll always be a rapper and i'll always be the zilla\n[01:03.80] realer than the average, chilling off a fast spliff, half tobacco half cat piss\n[01:08.31] yo, i used to run tracks and smoke before practice, now i run laps on the track and do backflips\n[01:14.69] give me more blunt so i can get more lit, give me more jel, give me more grynch\n[01:19.11] got the homie thig on the track, even though he quit, but i bet he get a contact, ha from this spliff, lets go...\n[01:25.42] *I remember i was just like you*\n[01:27.20] smoking at the pool and i use the abuser,\n[01:29.93] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[01:31.75] and I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew\n[01:35.30] *barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n[01:40.22] *from the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*\n[01:42.02] it ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n[01:46.55] *c'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you\n[01:48.32] i remember middle school, blazing up the sound view\n[01:51.06] first hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone\n[01:52.80] the first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron\n[01:55.59] chilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic\n[01:58.25] waiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket\n[02:01.88] but then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon\n[02:03.79] i meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon\n[02:06.45] but every now and then i get upon some spliff shit\n[02:09.04] Theo remember nectar resolves a miss shift\n[02:11.84] looking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again\n[02:16.34] cus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip\n[02:19.94] chilling with the homies took my first wrong grip\n[02:21.68] yo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G\n[02:27.14] *i remember i was just like you*\n[02:30.71] smoking at the pool, and i use the abuser\n[02:32.57] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[02:35.22] I dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n[02:37.92] *barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt\n[02:40.64] coughing up the sack, its the first of the month\n[02:42.46] from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell\n[02:46.07] i'm in the building and filling myself\n[02:47.89] PROMETHEUS BROWN:\n[02:48.78] I'm like man, the young homie grown up\n[02:50.52] some trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when he was thirteen\n[02:54.12] big brother brought him out to the party and he probably went in on that rasii\n[02:58.48] up in the atic was me and some matics on a weed high laughing\n[03:02.08] in the mean time passing, in the corner of the room with the boombox blasting\n[03:06.50] tunes for the masses, others got blasted dont mean me to ... funny how the memory lasts\n[03:11.00] even when the memory lasts i stay focused sorta like papsa to palen playing poker\n[03:18.36] i'ma stay rolling, scraping, resin, hoping that someone left me a couple of them roaches\n[03:24.63] at this rate i'ma waste my degree, and someons gonna name a strain after me\n[03:29.26] THIG NAT:\n[03:30.12] I used to smoke on the roll, some people couldn't tell, but when I hit the corner store, i was getting high as hell\n[03:35.55] but I had to give this shit up or nothings getting lit up\n[03:37.35] and no weed man or connects getting hit up\n[03:40.08] and i focused on my music, thats the only thing i'm burning\n[03:42.77] setting fire to this microphone, while i'm earning\n[03:45.46] this should be concerning, especially if your my comp\n[03:50.57] and i'm kinda like a dearler cus dope is what i got\n[03:53.26] hokey dokey sniffing coke up off my cock\n[03:55.92] they'd be doing choking on my my block, doing donuts on my lot\n[03:58.61] i'd like to send a special shoutout to the stoners on my drive\n[04:01.35] and I hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, sit yak blaze one for thig nat\n[04:05.84] and i hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, roll a sack, blaze one for thig nat, c'mon\n[04:12.18] *I remember I was just like you*\n[04:16.25] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[04:20.79] *barked up the feeling*\n[04:26.12] *from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\n[04:28.88] It ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i was filling myself\n[04:32.53] *I remember I was just like you*\n[04:35.28] Smoking at the pool and i use the abuser\n[04:37.95] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[04:39.73] I dropped out of highschool, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n[04:43.37] *barked up the feeling*\n[04:44.27] pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n[04:47.85] *from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\n[04:50.56] it ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n[04:53.26] c'mon.\n[04:55.95] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spliff Remix (Feat. 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blunt face, 21 young mungs the colour of spades\n  Xpot head, Xdrug dealer but i'll always be a rapper and i'll always be the zilla\n  realer than the average, chilling off a fast spliff, half tobacco half cat piss\n  yo, i used to run tracks and smoke before practice, now i run laps on the track and do backflips\n  give me more blunt so i can get more lit, give me more jel, give me more grynch\n  got the homie thig on the track, even though he quit, but i bet he get a contact, ha from this spliff, lets go...\n  *I remember i was just like you*\n  smoking at the pool and i use the abuser,\n  *smoking blows with my crew*\n  and I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew\n  *barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n  *from the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*\n  it ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n  *c'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you\n  i remember middle school, blazing up the sound view\n  first hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone\n  the first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron\n  chilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic\n  waiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket\n  but then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon\n  i meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon\n  but every now and then i get upon some spliff shit\n  Theo remember nectar resolves a miss shift\n  looking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again\n  cus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip\n  chilling with the homies took my first wrong grip\n  yo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G\n  *i remember i was just like you*\n  smoking at the pool, and i use the abuser\n  *smoking blows with my crew*\n  I dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n  *barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt\n  coughing up the sack, its the first of the month\n  from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell\n  i'm in the building and filling myself\n  PROMETHEUS BROWN:\n  I'm like man, the young homie grown up\n  some trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when he was thirteen\n  big brother brought him out to the party and he probably went in on that rasii\n  up in the atic was me and some matics on a weed high laughing\n  in the mean time passing, in the corner of the room with the boombox blasting\n  tunes for the masses, others got blasted dont mean me to ... funny how the memory lasts\n  even when the memory lasts i stay focused sorta like papsa to palen playing poker\n  i'ma stay rolling, scraping, resin, hoping that someone left me a couple of them roaches\n  at this rate i'ma waste my degree, and someons gonna name a strain after me\n  THIG NAT:\n  I used to smoke on the roll, some people couldn't tell, but when I hit the corner store, i was getting high as hell\n  but I had to give this shit up or nothings getting lit up\n  and no weed man or connects getting hit up\n  and i focused on my music, thats the only thing i'm burning\n  setting fire to this microphone, while i'm earning\n  this should be concerning, especially if your my comp\n  and i'm kinda like a dearler cus dope is what i got\n  hokey dokey sniffing coke up off my cock\n  they'd be doing choking on my my block, doing donuts on my lot\n  i'd like to send a special shoutout to the stoners on my drive\n  and I hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, sit yak blaze one for thig nat\n  and i hope you smoke good like you should, sit back, roll a sack, blaze one for thig nat, c'mon\n  *I remember I was just like you*\n  *smoking blows with my crew*\n  *barked up the feeling*\n  *from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell*\n  It ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i was filling myself\n  *I remember I was just like you*\n  Smoking at the pool and i use the abuser\n  *smoking blows with my 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at the pool and i use the abuser,\n[01:29.93] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[01:31.75] and I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew\n[01:35.30] *barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n[01:40.22] *from the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*\n[01:42.02] it ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n[01:46.55] *c'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you\n[01:48.32] i remember middle school, blazing up the sound view\n[01:51.06] first hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone\n[01:52.80] the first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron\n[01:55.59] chilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic\n[01:58.25] waiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket\n[02:01.88] but then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon\n[02:03.79] i meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon\n[02:06.45] but every now and then i get upon some spliff shit\n[02:09.04] Theo remember nectar resolves a miss shift\n[02:11.84] looking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again\n[02:16.34] cus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip\n[02:19.94] chilling with the homies took my first wrong grip\n[02:21.68] yo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G\n[02:27.14] *i remember i was just like you*\n[02:30.71] smoking at the pool, and i use the abuser\n[02:32.57] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[02:35.22] I dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n[02:37.92] *barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt\n[02:40.64] coughing up the sack, its the first of the month\n[02:42.46] from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell\n[02:46.07] i'm in the building and filling myself\n[02:47.89] PROMETHEUS BROWN:\n[02:48.78] I'm like man, the young homie grown up\n[02:50.52] some trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when he was 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you*\n[01:27.20] smoking at the pool and i use the abuser,\n[01:29.93] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[01:31.75] and I droped out of high school, i used to get so high, people called me sky blew\n[01:35.30] *barked up the feeling*, pass the blunt, coughing up a sack its the first of the month\n[01:40.22] *from the spliffing, i'm lifting in hell*\n[01:42.02] it ain't hard to tell, like matt dre i would be filling myself\n[01:46.55] *c'mon*, this reminance when the weed smokes around you\n[01:48.32] i remember middle school, blazing up the sound view\n[01:51.06] first hit i took, got the feeling i'm gone\n[01:52.80] the first day i had hash, shot the Billy patron\n[01:55.59] chilling up in class, i gave a fuck 'bout the topic\n[01:58.25] waiting for the bell i got this nug in my pocket\n[02:01.88] but then we grew apart, yeah i see you every blue moon\n[02:03.79] i meant alchahol, I love me some blue moon\n[02:06.45] but every now and then i get upon some spliff shit\n[02:09.04] Theo remember nectar resolves a miss shift\n[02:11.84] looking back i can see where i'v been, wassup speenie, wee cookies, i'll never eat one again\n[02:16.34] cus man, you know what it is, it gave me the wrong trip\n[02:19.94] chilling with the homies took my first wrong grip\n[02:21.68] yo this is the truth of the day they tried to warn me, smoking on some cally coushin, thinking it was worn G\n[02:27.14] *i remember i was just like you*\n[02:30.71] smoking at the pool, and i use the abuser\n[02:32.57] *smoking blows with my crew*\n[02:35.22] I dropped out of high school, used to get so high people called me sky blew\n[02:37.92] *barked up the feeling*, and pass the blunt\n[02:40.64] coughing up the sack, its the first of the month\n[02:42.46] from the spliffing i'm lifting in hell, it ain't hard to tell\n[02:46.07] i'm in the building and filling myself\n[02:47.89] PROMETHEUS BROWN:\n[02:48.78] I'm like man, the young homie grown up\n[02:50.52] some trivia, SOL got faded at the crib when 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