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What's up?\n\nI'm hirin' hands (woo), inspirin' fans\nI'm givin' out jobs, I'm sketching up plans\nPolice, they beat me, we storm the same streets\nWe storm the same block, won't stop 'til we free\nAin't think it was possible, 'til we accomplished it\nNow we accomplices, now we all poppin' shit\nI'm gettin' money, the kids gettin' money\nI'm droppin' racks and racks (and racks and racks)\nIn church on a Sunday\n\nI get it back to back, go to work on a Monday\nWhite on white tracksuit, 'cause you know who run it\nWe was hungover, South Beach was too sunny (yeah)\nWe out in Jo'burg, no sleepers, we clubbin'\n\nCatch me out in Europe with my black skin\nFightin' for freedom, my nigga, ain't no more askin'\nJudge ain't never forget him for when he was trappin' (no, no, no, no)\nAnd that pussy wet like a dolphin\n\nBaby, I'm a king, I'm a god, a thug\nMy verses will live if I die from slugs\nThat shit is power, man, that shit is love\nNo, you cannot buy that from no fuckin' plug\n\nI'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\nI'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n'Bout to baptize niggas, let's get baptized\nI'ma baptize niggas, let's get\n\nLook, she said it's cold inside that water, made her nipples hard\nThat's that liquor talkin'\nSippin' Gin and readin' the book of Genesis\nJust before in the beginnin' and she had pride lies, deceit\nBlah-blah, sinnin' and shit\nAdam and Eve dumb ass, apple eatin' dumbass\n\nHit the gas and hit the gas\nAt the Saks Fifth, with a religious sack to grab gifts\nHow you get money and act as if poverty's past tense?\nWe see bad shit happens, but what happens to bad shit?\nYou need your ass whipped\n\nFriendship, missionary, Beulah Hill Baptist\nNot fit county doin' peyotes from a cactus (yeah)\nAlabaster flows, out in Cali with some Calabasas hoes\nHella bad, put your ass up on my nose\nWith a sack of bud, I'm just a sack of bones\nSacrificial Lamborghini, do the dash up on the road\nThrow a stone like David, I got that Tom Brady arm\nAnd a navy gun, case the joint\nCase and point the pistol at yo' neighbor\n\nLook at yo' neighbor and say \"Neighbor,\" uh\n\"Stack up all yo' paper,\" uh\n\"Pray for me, I say a prayer for you, be not forsaken\", uh\nJump in a lake, uh, let the water run over yo' face\nWe baptize people, now they breathtakin', nigga wait\nI'm 'bout to\n\nBaptize niggas, let's get baptized\nI'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n'Bout to baptize niggas, let's get baptized\nI'ma baptize niggas, let's get\nI dare one of you punk motherfuckas (uh-uh)\n\nMade in his image (okay) I even work in mysterious ways\nSee, I've been over my lyrical phase, I rather be potent\nBurnin' that bush like Moses, hood on my back like Cobras\nEat the forbidden fruit, girl, it's a lot more I can show ya\n\nKickin' that sinful shit, like \"Yo,\" to let y'all think it's over\nFresh out the fire, up indigo, officer pull you over (ooh)\nKillin' a nigga in cold blood, get him a Christmas bonus\nWasn't until it went digital that you finally start takin' notice\n\nNow you wanna be delivered, huh?\nGuess who pullin' up the dinner, huh?\nGot me center-court like a Tyson punch for a million bucks\nIs it worth what you really givin' up?\nGot my heart broke by a Taurus\nWent and found a Gemini with a bigger butt\nAnd only God can judge, and that's only if He still give a fuck\n\nWater to wine, it started out fine\nBut now it taste a little bitter, huh?\nLotta these guys just live in disguise\nI'm shinin' the light, the jig is up\nEverybody know Jesus hang with the hoes, killers, and the criminals\nGo 'head tilt your head back, hold your breath for the ritual\n\nWater, please fall down on me, me, me\nWater, please fall down on me, me, me\nIn the name of the fire, the water, the skies, and the earth\nThou shall live or die, thou shall bless or curse\nGo forth into forever\nDown, down\nHey Hallelujah, hey Hallelujah","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.26] Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah\n[00:05.07] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n[00:07.47] Barack Obama lookin' at me\n[00:08.53] What's up? What's up?\n[00:11.80] I'm hirin' hands (woo), inspirin' fans\n[00:14.93] I'm givin' out jobs, I'm sketching up plans\n[00:18.50] Police, they beat me, we storm the same streets\n[00:21.52] We storm the same block, won't stop 'til we free\n[00:24.13] Ain't think it was possible, 'til we accomplished it\n[00:27.34] Now we accomplices, now we all poppin' shit\n[00:30.44] I'm gettin' money, the kids gettin' money\n[00:33.51] I'm droppin' racks and racks (and racks and racks)\n[00:34.97] In church on a Sunday\n[00:36.68] I get it back to back, go to work on a Monday\n[00:39.66] White on white tracksuit, 'cause you know who run it\n[00:42.79] We was hungover, South Beach was too sunny (yeah)\n[00:45.87] We out in Jo'burg, no sleepers, we clubbin'\n[00:49.25] Catch me out in Europe with my black skin\n[00:52.38] Fightin' for freedom, my nigga, ain't no more askin'\n[00:55.44] Judge ain't never forget him for when he was trappin' (no, no, no, no)\n[00:58.52] And that pussy wet like a 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text: Water, please fall down on me, me, me\n start_ms: 210280\n end_ms: 246030\n- text: Water, please fall down on me, me, me\n start_ms: 246030\n end_ms: 258230\n- text: In the name of the fire, the water, the skies, and the earth\n start_ms: 258230\n end_ms: 265440\n- text: Thou shall live or die, thou shall bless or curse\n start_ms: 265440\n end_ms: 270710\n- text: Go forth into forever\n start_ms: 270710\n end_ms: 272980\n- text: Down, down\n start_ms: 272980\n end_ms: 276570\n- text: Hey Hallelujah, hey Hallelujah\n start_ms: 276570\n end_ms: 293820\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 293820\nplain: |-\n Woah, woah, woah, woah-woah\n Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n Barack Obama lookin' at me\n What's up? What's up?\n\n I'm hirin' hands (woo), inspirin' fans\n I'm givin' out jobs, I'm sketching up plans\n Police, they beat me, we storm the same streets\n We storm the same block, won't stop 'til we free\n Ain't think it was possible, 'til we accomplished it\n Now we accomplices, now we all poppin' shit\n I'm gettin' money, the kids gettin' money\n I'm droppin' racks and racks (and racks and racks)\n In church on a Sunday\n\n I get it back to back, go to work on a Monday\n White on white tracksuit, 'cause you know who run it\n We was hungover, South Beach was too sunny (yeah)\n We out in Jo'burg, no sleepers, we clubbin'\n\n Catch me out in Europe with my black skin\n Fightin' for freedom, my nigga, ain't no more askin'\n Judge ain't never forget him for when he was trappin' (no, no, no, no)\n And that pussy wet like a dolphin\n\n Baby, I'm a king, I'm a god, a thug\n My verses will live if I die from slugs\n That shit is power, man, that shit is love\n No, you cannot buy that from no fuckin' plug\n\n I'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n I'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n 'Bout to baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n I'ma baptize niggas, let's get\n\n Look, she said it's cold inside that water, made her nipples hard\n That's that liquor talkin'\n Sippin' Gin and readin' the book of Genesis\n Just before in the beginnin' and she had pride lies, deceit\n Blah-blah, sinnin' and shit\n Adam and Eve dumb ass, apple eatin' dumbass\n\n Hit the gas and hit the gas\n At the Saks Fifth, with a religious sack to grab gifts\n How you get money and act as if poverty's past tense?\n We see bad shit happens, but what happens to bad shit?\n You need your ass whipped\n\n Friendship, missionary, Beulah Hill Baptist\n Not fit county doin' peyotes from a cactus (yeah)\n Alabaster flows, out in Cali with some Calabasas hoes\n Hella bad, put your ass up on my nose\n With a sack of bud, I'm just a sack of bones\n Sacrificial Lamborghini, do the dash up on the road\n Throw a stone like David, I got that Tom Brady arm\n And a navy gun, case the joint\n Case and point the pistol at yo' neighbor\n\n Look at yo' neighbor and say \"Neighbor,\" uh\n \"Stack up all yo' paper,\" uh\n \"Pray for me, I say a prayer for you, be not forsaken\", uh\n Jump in a lake, uh, let the water run over yo' face\n We baptize people, now they breathtakin', nigga wait\n I'm 'bout to\n\n Baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n I'ma baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n 'Bout to baptize niggas, let's get baptized\n I'ma baptize niggas, let's get\n I dare one of you punk motherfuckas (uh-uh)\n\n Made in his image (okay) I even work in mysterious ways\n See, I've been over my lyrical phase, I rather be potent\n Burnin' that bush like Moses, hood on my back like Cobras\n Eat the forbidden fruit, girl, it's a lot more I can show ya\n\n Kickin' that sinful shit, like \"Yo,\" to let y'all think it's over\n Fresh out the fire, up indigo, officer pull you over (ooh)\n Killin' a nigga in cold blood, get him a Christmas bonus\n Wasn't until it went digital that you finally start takin' notice\n\n Now you wanna be delivered, huh?\n Guess who pullin' up the dinner, huh?\n Got me center-court like a Tyson punch for a million bucks\n Is it worth what you really givin' up?\n Got my heart broke by a Taurus\n Went and found a Gemini with a bigger butt\n And only God can judge, and that's only if He still give a fuck\n\n Water to wine, it started out fine\n But now it taste a little bitter, huh?\n Lotta these guys just live in disguise\n I'm shinin' the light, the jig is up\n Everybody know Jesus hang with the hoes, killers, and the criminals\n Go 'head tilt your head back, hold your breath for the ritual\n\n Water, please fall down on me, me, me\n Water, please fall down on me, me, me\n In the name of the fire, the water, the skies, and the earth\n Thou shall live or die, thou shall bless or curse\n Go forth into forever\n Down, down\n Hey Hallelujah, hey Hallelujah\n"}]