[{"id":26560133,"name":"Sam Jack (ft XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona) (Prod. Statik Selektah)","trackName":"Sam Jack (ft XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona) (Prod. Statik Selektah)","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Statik Selektah - Population Control","duration":240.222041,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Sample]:\n\"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n[] [XV Talking]:\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\n[ One] [XV]:\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Two] [Jon Connor]:\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nI'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack (ft XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona) (Prod. Statik Selektah)\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Statik Selektah - Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240222\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Sample]:\n  \"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  [] [XV Talking]:\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  [ One] [XV]:\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Two] [Jon Connor]:\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  I'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":11607085,"name":"Sam Jack","trackName":"Sam Jack","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Sample]:\n\"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n[] [XV Talking]:\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\n[ One] [XV]:\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Two] [Jon Connor]:\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nI'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Sample]:\n  \"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  [] [XV Talking]:\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  [ One] [XV]:\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Two] [Jon Connor]:\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  I'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":10915363,"name":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & Daytona)","trackName":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & Daytona)","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Population Control","duration":239.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Sample]:\n\"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n[] [XV Talking]:\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\n[ One] [XV]:\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Two] [Jon Connor]:\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nI'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & Daytona)\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 239000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Sample]:\n  \"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  [] [XV Talking]:\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  [ One] [XV]:\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Two] [Jon Connor]:\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  I'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":31688647,"name":"Sam Jack Ft XV Jon Connor and Daytona","trackName":"Sam Jack Ft XV Jon Connor and Daytona","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Sample]:\n\"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n[] [XV Talking]:\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\n[ One] [XV]:\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Two] [Jon Connor]:\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nI'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack Ft XV Jon Connor and Daytona\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Sample]:\n  \"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  [] [XV Talking]:\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  [ One] [XV]:\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Two] [Jon Connor]:\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  I'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":13185519,"name":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)","trackName":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\nAnd I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Haley not Barry, the comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nImma son you niggas,\nhow about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you\ngot to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\n  And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Haley not Barry, the comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  Imma son you niggas,\n  how about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you\n  got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":9406844,"name":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)","trackName":"Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)","artistName":"Statik Selektah","albumName":"Population Control (Bonus Track Version)","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\nAnd I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Haley not Barry, the comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nImma son you niggas,\nhow about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you\ngot to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack (feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona)\n  artist: Statik Selektah\n  album: Population Control (Bonus Track Version)\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\n  And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Haley not Barry, the comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  Imma son you niggas,\n  how about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you\n  got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":31241576,"name":"Sam Jack","trackName":"Sam Jack","artistName":"Statik Selektah feat. XV, Jon Connor & Daytona","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Sample]:\n\"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n[] [XV Talking]:\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\n[ One] [XV]:\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Two] [Jon Connor]:\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nI'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\n[] [XV]:\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n[ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\n[] [XV]:\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nLike Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack\n  artist: Statik Selektah feat. XV, Jon Connor & Daytona\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Sample]:\n  \"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  [] [XV Talking]:\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik! And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  [ One] [XV]:\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg/dog, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set/Morissette, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Troned it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Halle/Halley, not Berry, the Comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Two] [Jon Connor]:\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  I'mma son/sun you niggas, how about I get you a hot seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  [ Three] [The Kid Daytona]:\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  [] [XV]:\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  Like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":11607086,"name":"Sam Jack","trackName":"Sam Jack","artistName":"Statik Selektah feat. XV, Connor, Jon & Kid Daytona, The","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\nAnd I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Haley not Barry, the comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nImma son you niggas,\nhow about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you\ngot to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack\n  artist: Statik Selektah feat. XV, Connor, Jon & Kid Daytona, The\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\n  And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Haley not Barry, the comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  Imma son you niggas,\n  how about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you\n  got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"},{"id":11607083,"name":"Sam Jack","trackName":"Sam Jack","artistName":"Statik Selektah feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona","albumName":"Population Control","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\nYeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\nAnd I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\n\nIt look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\nUp in mo hoes but I never went to college\nPolish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\nJust me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\nDetonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\nYou ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\nIn the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\nAnd I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\nThen (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\nI want Haley not Barry, the comet\nI guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\nTill Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\nAnd my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\nShoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\nAnd I earned it well\nAs for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\nLike\n\nSamuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nWhat it look like motherfucker?\nI'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\nHave a good time motherfucker\nThat's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\nSay \"What\" again motherfucker\n\nCome up out the throne nigga that's my seat\nImma son you niggas,\nhow about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\nOr a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\nAttitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\nBody everything, this another one in counting\nA dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\nThis the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\nThey boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\nI be dropping hot shit\nFly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\nWatch this\nYeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\nHot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\nNaw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\nShow up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\nY'all seeing what I'm doing when you\ngot to kill every motherfucker in the room\nExcept no substitute\n\nInside model hoes to neck wreckage\nContracts on they throats, they get reckless\nWings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\nA Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\nEight balls\nRack 'em up\nHer thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\nMy nigga trust this logic\nTrain hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\nClutch the Bible, still call me father\nEven out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\nOpen the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\nGame show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\nHa\nGo ahead while we get a spoonful\nIf you don't know what it is, just assume so\nI hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\nThe black superhero\nSam L. shit\n\nI am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sam Jack\n  artist: Statik Selektah feat. XV, Jon Connor & The Kid Daytona\n  album: Population Control\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What good is a castle way high on hill?\"\n\n  Yeah. Whoooo! You a motherfucker Statik!\n  And I'm a bad motherfucker. Don't play this for the kids\n\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n\n  It look like Marcellus Wallace when I'm standing on my wallet\n  Up in mo hoes but I never went to college\n  Polish my flow, dropping shit, colonic\n  Just me and my dawg, Wallace & Gromit\n  Detonating bombs and more are set, Alanis\n  You ought to know I'm bought to blow, isn't it Ironic?\n  In the past I was the future like Johnny Mnemonic\n  And I did it through computers, guess I Tron'd it\n  Then (Ever)ything was Clear, gin and tonic\n  I want Haley not Barry, the comet\n  I guess until then I'm cool with an ill comic\n  Till Statik brings some chronic and the Philharmonic\n  And my shit's still knocking, deep as Uncle Phil's pockets\n  Shoot for the stars with every bar, cause I really rocket\n  And I earned it well\n  As for they careers? They deserve to die and I hope they burn in Hell!\n  Like\n\n  Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  What it look like motherfucker?\n  I'm feeling like Samuel L. Jackson, time to get it cracking\n  Have a good time motherfucker\n  That's that Samuel L. Jackson, time for some action\n  Say \"What\" again motherfucker\n\n  Come up out the throne nigga that's my seat\n  Imma son you niggas,\n  how about I get you a high seat and a fucking Hi-C?\n  Or a Varsity Blue City Club, that be the posse\n  Attitude, fuck it, yeah the flow a little raunchy\n  Body everything, this another one in counting\n  A dog on these beats, like Statik said he had a bounty\n  This the Tyson fight, my punches knock 'em out by round three\n  They boy fresh to death, like they drown me in Downy\n  I be dropping hot shit\n  Fly Samuel L. Jackson, I can see the Snakes in the cockpit\n  Watch this\n  Yeah, fuck the world, that's the only thing my cock fit\n  Hot flow, key to my success, watch me lock shit\n  Naw I ain't stopping, y'all gonna probably need a locksmith\n  Show up to your doorstep like it's dead nigga storage\n  Y'all seeing what I'm doing when you\n  got to kill every motherfucker in the room\n  Except no substitute\n\n  Inside model hoes to neck wreckage\n  Contracts on they throats, they get reckless\n  Wings and rice, extra soy sauce and ketchup\n  A Bronx nigga like Boy George, avoid laws and fresh as fuck\n  Eight balls\n  Rack 'em up\n  Her thirst level, Dirt Devil how she vacuum'ed up the product\n  My nigga trust this logic\n  Train hoes to champions, Cus D'amato\n  Clutch the Bible, still call me father\n  Even out in the D.R., drowns in the aqua\n  Open the room do', suite look like Tel E Mundo\n  Game show, I play hoes, my nigga you know\n  Ha\n  Go ahead while we get a spoonful\n  If you don't know what it is, just assume so\n  I hit the town like a brown skin Lou Ferrigno\n  The black superhero\n  Sam L. shit\n\n  I am sick of these motherfucking rappers in this motherfucking game!\n"}]