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Porches murk\nWhen I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\nAnd I never practice voodoo\nBut it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nAsk God when he stoppin' the pain\nA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nMy whole life been a sacrifice\nSo if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\nI'm the nigga you could kick it wit\nYou gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\nI'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\nI'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\nThey tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\nI'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\nAnd to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\nThat want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\nTo the hoes that think I'm handsome\nThat know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\nCallin' niggas like that's the ransom\nYou could take 'em you could leave\n'em but your man ain't a happy camper\nIf P flowin' then that's the cancer\nHoliday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic\n  artist: Styles P.\n  album: Dj Diggz-The Hardest Out Pt. 2-Styles P.Vs Beanie-(Bootleg)\n  duration_ms: 129000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wha, wha yeah\n  It's like a team over here Daddy\n  One for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\n  If it ain't that then it ain't right\n  If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\n  My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'cause I don't want to forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n  But I still want to off this jerk (shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n  'cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\n  When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry\n  And bottom line I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\n  So if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'cause all I really want (what)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n  They tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\n  I'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\n  And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n  That want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\n  To the hoes that think I'm handsome\n  That know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\n  Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n  You could take 'em you could leave\n  'em but your man ain't a happy camper\n  If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n  Holiday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n"},{"id":1973161,"name":"Black Magic","trackName":"Black Magic","artistName":"Styles","albumName":"A Gangster and a Gentleman","duration":269.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wha, wha yeah\nIt's like a team over here Daddy\nOne for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\nIf it ain't that then it ain't right\nIf you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\nMy heart goes out to the homeless and poor\nAnd my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\nWit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\nAnd for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\nFor the gods that lost they earth\nThe world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\nIt's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n'Cause I don't want to forfeit first\nI could even bust my gun and do some office work\nBut I still want to off this jerk (shit)\nI can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n'Cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\nWhen I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\nAnd I never practice voodoo\nBut it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nAsk God when he stoppin' the pain\nA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'Cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nMy whole life been a sacrifice\nSo if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\nI'm the nigga you could kick it wit\nYou gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\nI'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\nI'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\nThey tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\nI'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\nAnd to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\nThat want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\nTo the hoes that think I'm handsome\nThat know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\nCallin' niggas like that's the ransom\nYou could take 'em you could leave\n'Em but your man ain't a happy camper\nIf P flowin' then that's the cancer\nHoliday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.18] [Intro: Styles P & (Pete Rock)\n[00:00.18] You\n[00:04.65] What, what, yeah\n[00:08.10] It's like a team over here daddy\n[00:10.83] One for all, all for one\n[00:13.94] If it ain't that, it ain't right\n[00:16.86] Knowing that, we'll be alright\n[00:22.99] My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n[00:25.48] And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n[00:28.10] With a 25 to L on your back, the shit is too cold\n[00:31.29] And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n[00:34.06] For the Gods that lost they earth\n[00:35.85] The world's a song, you get it back you just lost your verse\n[00:38.89] It's P verse the demons\n[00:40.59] That's why I'm fiending for weed\n[00:42.23] Cause I don't wanna forfeit first\n[00:44.10] I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n[00:46.76] But I still wanna off this jerk (shit)\n[00:49.29] I can't leave it out my rhymes (why?)\n[00:51.17] Cause it been part of my dreams\n[00:52.89] To see 20 Porsches (skurt)\n[00:54.94] 3 Houses for the family, 2 for the niggas\n[00:57.40] When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n[01:00.01] And I never practice voodoo\n[01:02.09] But it's like black magic\n[01:03.71] How I spit this fluid to niggas\n[01:05.72] How do you move on this way\n[01:07.90] Maintaining all this stress and pain\n[01:10.63] There's gotta be a better way\n[01:13.55] There's gotta be a better way yeah\n[01:16.30] If I should give up hope today\n[01:18.93] P won't you help me find my way\n[01:22.22] All I really want is in my life\n[01:24.75] So we can just get high yeah yeah\n[01:26.82] Ask God when he stopping the pain\n[01:28.76] The fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he popping his vein\n[01:32.10] And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching 30\n[01:34.79] And the only thing I know is a profit to gain\n[01:37.35] I might cry but I'm still cold\n[01:39.38] I might be cold but I still cry\n[01:41.29] And bottom line I'mma still die\n[01:43.55] I can see the doors opening now\n[01:45.54] I can see the ghost floating around\n[01:47.84] That's why P come down with the potentest sound\n[01:50.64] Spit the shit that'll open the ground\n[01:53.24] My third eye got a horoscope\n[01:55.88] So if you wanna know my horoscope\n[01:57.74] Listen to the bars I wrote\n[01:59.01] Build and destroy\n[02:00.47] Come through the strip with bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n[02:04.22] Cause all I really want\n[02:05.32] Was a gun and a blunt\n[02:07.24] A little money and some keys to a toy\n[02:09.67] How do you move on this way\n[02:11.97] Maintaining all this stress and pain\n[02:14.69] There's gotta be a better way\n[02:17.48] There's gotta be a better way yeah\n[02:19.93] If I should give up hope today\n[02:22.92] P won't you help me find my way\n[02:26.39] All I really want is in my life\n[02:28.78] So we can just get high yeah yeah\n[02:31.20] My whole life been a sacrifice\n[02:33.20] So if my nigga need my help he ain't never got to ask me twice\n[02:36.67] I'm the nigga you can kick it with\n[02:38.53] You got a spot you wanna rob, I'm the nigga you can stick it with\n[02:41.97] I'm in the studio\n[02:43.12] I'm dropping pain on the beat\n[02:44.55] I'm famous indeed\n[02:45.55] But those is two differences\n[02:47.28] They trying to understand me\n[02:48.77] But I overstand them\n[02:50.06] I'm the flowing phantom\n[02:51.37] Til we blowing random\n[02:52.76] To my corner niggas holding cannons\n[02:54.62] That want the money and the jewels\n[02:56.31] And everything cause we so demanding\n[02:58.05] To the hoes that think I'm handsome\n[02:59.94] That know a gangsta when she see one\n[03:01.48] Ma I'm getting money that's the anthem\n[03:03.35] Calling niggas like that's the ransom\n[03:05.49] You can take him you can leave him but your man ain't a happy camper\n[03:08.52] If he flowing then that's the cancer\n[03:10.78] Holiday the hottest shit\n[03:12.03] Point blank dog that's the answer\n[03:15.08] How do you move on this way\n[03:15.95] Maintaining all this stress and pain\n[03:18.63] There's gotta be a better way\n[03:21.47] There's gotta be a better way yeah\n[03:24.37] If I should give up hope today\n[03:26.95] P won't you help me find my way\n[03:30.26] All I really want is in my life\n[03:32.76] So we can just get high yeah yeah\n[03:35.05] How do you move on this way\n[03:37.36] Maintaining all this stress and pain\n[03:39.92] There's gotta be a better way\n[03:43.99] There's gotta be a better way yeah\n[03:45.33] If I should give up hope today\n[03:48.05] P won't you help me find my way\n[03:51.44] All I really want is in my life\n[03:54.28] So we can just get high yeah yeah\n[03:56.43] High, oh oh\n[04:01.52] You, you\n[04:08.54] P, you flowing with a sister\n[04:11.90] Come on and roll with a sister\n[04:15.08] Yeah, yeah yeah\n[04:18.97] Strong brother, strong brother\n[04:28.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic\n  artist: Styles\n  album: A Gangster and a Gentleman\n  duration_ms: 269000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Styles P & (Pete Rock)'\n  start_ms: 180\n  end_ms: 180\n- text: You\n  start_ms: 180\n  end_ms: 4650\n- text: What, what, yeah\n  start_ms: 4650\n  end_ms: 8100\n- text: It's 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There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry\n  And bottom line I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\n  So if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'Cause all I really want (what)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some 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I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nAsk God when he stoppin' the pain\nA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'Cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better 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the answer\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic\n  artist: Styles\n  album: y2k R&B nostalgia\n  duration_ms: 267000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wha, wha yeah\n  It's like a team over here Daddy\n  One for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\n  If it ain't that then it ain't right\n  If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\n  My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'Cause I don't want to forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n  But I still want to off this jerk (shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n  'Cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\n  When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry\n  And bottom line I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\n  So if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'Cause all I really want (what)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n  They tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\n  I'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\n  And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n  That want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\n  To the hoes that think I'm handsome\n  That know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\n  Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n  You could take 'em you could leave\n  'Em but your man ain't a happy camper\n  If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n  Holiday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When 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arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nMy whole life been a 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find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic\n  artist: Styles P\n  album: A Ganster And A Gentleman\n  duration_ms: 269000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wha, wha yeah\n  It's like a team over here Daddy\n  One for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\n  If it ain't that then it ain't right\n  If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\n  My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'cause I don't want to forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n  But I still want to off this jerk (shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n  'cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\n  When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry\n  And bottom line I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\n  So if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'cause all I really want (what)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n  They tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\n  I'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\n  And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n  That want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\n  To the hoes that think I'm handsome\n  That know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\n  Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n  You could take 'em you could leave\n  'em but your man ain't a happy camper\n  If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n  Holiday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really 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but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nMy whole life been a sacrifice\nSo if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\nI'm the nigga you could kick it wit\nYou gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\nI'm in the 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gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic\n  artist: Styles P\n  album: A Gangster and A Gentlemen\n  duration_ms: 268748\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wha, wha yeah\n  It's like a team over here Daddy\n  One for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\n  If it ain't that then it ain't right\n  If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\n  My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'cause I don't want to forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n  But I still want to off this jerk (shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n  'cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\n  When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry\n  And bottom line I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\n  So if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'cause all I really want (what)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, 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better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n"},{"id":10977890,"name":"Black Magic","trackName":"Black Magic","artistName":"Styles P","albumName":"A Gangster and a Gentleman","duration":269.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wha, wha yeah\nIt's like a team over here Daddy\nOne for all, and one for one let it flow, flow, flow ah yeah\nIf it ain't that then it ain't right\nIf you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\nMy heart goes out to the homeless and poor\nAnd my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\nWit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\nAnd for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\nFor the gods that lost they earth\nThe world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\nIt's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n'cause I don't want to forfeit first\nI could even bust my gun and do some office work\nBut I still want to off this jerk (shit)\nI can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n'cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\nWhen I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\nAnd I never practice voodoo\nBut it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nAsk God when he stoppin' the pain\nA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nMy whole life been a sacrifice\nSo if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\nI'm the nigga you could kick it wit\nYou gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\nI'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\nI'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\nThey tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\nI'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\nAnd 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Porsches (skurt)\n[00:54.94] 3 Houses for the family, 2 for the niggas\n[00:57.40] When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n[01:00.01] And I never practice voodoo\n[01:02.09] But it's like black magic\n[01:03.71] How I spit this fluid to niggas\n[01:05.72] How do you move on this way\n[01:07.90] Maintaining all this stress and pain\n[01:10.63] There's gotta be a better way\n[01:13.55] There's gotta be a better way yeah\n[01:16.30] If I should give up hope today\n[01:18.93] P won't you help me find my way\n[01:22.22] All I really want is in my life\n[01:24.75] So we can just get high yeah yeah\n[01:26.82] Ask God when he stopping the pain\n[01:28.76] The fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he popping his vein\n[01:32.10] And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching 30\n[01:34.79] And the only thing I know is a profit to gain\n[01:37.35] I might cry but I'm still cold\n[01:39.38] I might be cold but I still cry\n[01:41.29] And bottom line I'mma still die\n[01:43.55] I 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distance\nThere's one thing I need\nYour promise to proceed\n\nSell me your soul and I'll bring you power\nSell me your soul and darkness will rule\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nX4\n\nDon't stop\nX4\n\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Black Magic Bad Magic\n  artist: Styles & Breeze\n  album: 'Bonkers 08: The Rezurrection'\n  duration_ms: 231576\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It's black magic, bad magic (Repeated)\n  It's black magic\n\n  Don't stop\n  Don't stop\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  X2\n\n  To get in my existence\n  Come closer, fear no distance\n  There's one thing I need\n  Your promise to proceed\n  Sell me your soul and I'll bring you power\n  Sell me your soul and darkness will rule\n  It's 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flow, flow, flow ah yeah\nIf it ain't that then it ain't right\nIf you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\nMy heart goes out to the homeless and poor\nAnd my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\nWit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\nAnd for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\nFor the gods that lost they earth\nThe world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\nIt's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n'Cause I don't want to forfeit first\nI could even bust my gun and do some office work\nBut I still want to off this jerk (shit)\nI can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n'Cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\nWhen I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\nAnd I never practice voodoo\nBut it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way yeah\nIf I should give up hope today\nP won't you help me find my way\nAll I really want\nIs to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\nAsk God when he stoppin' the pain\nA fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\nAnd the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\nAnd the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\nI might cry but I'm still cold\nI might be cold but I still cry\nAnd bottom line I'ma still die\nI can see the doors openin' now\nI can see the ghost floatin' around\nThat's why P come down with the potenest sound\nSpit the shit that'll open the ground (crack the ground)\nMy third eye got a horoscope (see it all)\nSo if you want to know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\nBuild and destroy\nCome through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n'Cause all I really want (what)\nWas a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\nHow do you move on his way\nWhen taking all this stress and pain\nThere's gotta be a better way\nThere's gotta be a better way 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poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song you'll get it back you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'Cause I don't want to forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n  But I still want to off this jerk (shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes (why)\n  'Cause it be part of my dreams, to see 20 Porches murk\n  When I die I was true to the niggas (true soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like Black Magic how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way yeah\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, 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me find my way\n  All I really want\n  Is to live my life so we can just get high yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you want to rob I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n  They tryin' to understand me, but I over stand 'em\n  I'm the flowin' phantom, til we blowin' random\n  And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n  That want the money and jewels and everything 'cause we so demanding\n  To the hoes that think I'm handsome\n  That know a gangster when she see one ma, yeah money that's the anthem\n  Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n  You could take 'em you could leave\n  'Em but your man ain't a happy camper\n  If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n  Holiday the hottest shit point blank dog that's the answer\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When 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one\n[00:13.33] (Let it flow, flow, flow, ahh yeah)\n[00:17.24] If it ain't that then it ain't right\n[00:20.83] If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n[00:24.09] My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n[00:25.79] And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n[00:28.09] Wit a 25 to L on your back, the shit is too cold\n[00:31.26] And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n[00:34.06] For the Gods that lost they earth\n[00:36.33] The world's a song, you'll get it back, you just lost your verse\n[00:38.74] It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n[00:42.44] 'Cuz I don't wanna forfeit first\n[00:44.22] I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n[00:46.77] But I still wanna off this jerk\n[00:48.88] (Shit)\n[00:49.70] I can't leave it out my rhymes\n[00:51.34] (Why)\n[00:51.80] 'Cuz it be part of my dreams to see 20 porsches murk\n[00:55.37] Three houses for the family, two for the niggas\n[00:58.16] When I die I was true to the niggas\n[01:00.17] (True soldier)\n[01:01.17] And I never practice voodoo\n[01:02.43] But it's like 'Black magic' how I spit this fluid to niggas\n[01:05.80] How do you move on his way\n[01:09.03] When taking all this stress and pain\n[01:11.40] There's gotta be a better way\n[01:14.02] There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n[01:16.93] If I should give up hope today\n[01:19.54] P won't you help me find my way\n[01:21.94] All I really want is to live my life\n[01:24.71] So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n[01:27.16] Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n[01:28.98] A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n[01:32.26] And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n[01:35.29] And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n[01:37.87] I might cry but I'm still cold\n[01:39.45] I might be cold but I still cry and bottomline I'ma still die\n[01:43.98] I can see the doors openin' now\n[01:45.94] I can see the ghost floatin' around\n[01:48.32] That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n[01:51.42] Spit the shit that'll open the ground\n[01:53.38] (Crack the ground)\n[01:54.27] My third eye got a horoscope\n[01:56.14] (See it all)\n[01:56.96] So if you wanna know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n[01:59.45] Build and destroy\n[02:00.94] Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n[02:05.00] 'Cuz all I really want\n[02:06.56] (What)\n[02:07.31] Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n[02:10.47] How do you move on his way\n[02:12.83] When taking all this stress and pain\n[02:15.58] There's gotta be a better way\n[02:18.21] There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n[02:21.14] If I should give up hope today\n[02:23.62] P won't you help me find my way\n[02:26.11] All I really want is to live my life\n[02:30.06] So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n[02:31.96] My whole life been a sacrifice\n[02:33.95] So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n[02:37.01] I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n[02:39.37] You gotta spot you wanna rob, I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n[02:42.22] I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n[02:45.59] I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n[02:47.83] They tryin' to understand me, but I overstand 'em\n[02:50.72] I'm the flowin' phanthom, til' we blowin' random\n[02:53.57] And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n[02:55.69] That want the money and jewels and everything\n[02:57.80] 'Cuz we so demanding to the hoes that think I'm handsome\n[03:01.11] That know a gangster when she see one ma\n[03:03.22] Yeah, money that's the anthem\n[03:03.82] Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n[03:05.60] You could take 'em, you could leave 'em\n[03:07.79] But your man ain't a happy camper\n[03:08.96] If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n[03:10.66] Holiday the hottest shit point blank, dog, that's the answer\n[03:13.34] How do you move on his way\n[03:16.41] When taking all this stress and pain\n[03:18.97] There's gotta be a better 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it ain't that then it ain't right\n  If you be knowin' that, you'll be aight\n\n  My heart goes out to the homeless and poor\n  And my niggas in the bing that didn't go to the board\n  Wit a 25 to L on your back, the shit is too cold\n  And for the kids that didn't get they school clothes\n  For the Gods that lost they earth\n  The world's a song, you'll get it back, you just lost your verse\n  It's P verse the demons, that's why I'm feenin' for weed\n  'Cuz I don't wanna forfeit first\n  I could even bust my gun and do some office work\n\n  But I still wanna off this jerk\n  (Shit)\n  I can't leave it out my rhymes\n  (Why)\n  'Cuz it be part of my dreams to see 20 porsches murk\n  Three houses for the family, two for the niggas\n  When I die I was true to the niggas\n  (True soldier)\n  And I never practice voodoo\n  But it's like 'Black magic' how I spit this fluid to niggas\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want is to live my life\n  So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n\n  Ask God when he stoppin' the pain\n  A fiend got a shoelace on his arm and he poppin' his vein\n  And the needle look dirty but I'm close to reaching thirty\n  And the only thing I know it's a profit to gain\n  I might cry but I'm still cold\n  I might be cold but I still cry and bottomline I'ma still die\n  I can see the doors openin' now\n  I can see the ghost floatin' around\n  That's why P come down with the potenest sound\n\n  Spit the shit that'll open the ground\n  (Crack the ground)\n  My third eye got a horoscope\n  (See it all)\n  So if you wanna know my horoscope, listen to the bars I wrote\n  Build and destroy\n  Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy\n  'Cuz all I really want\n  (What)\n  Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys to a toy\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want is to live my life\n  So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n\n  My whole life been a sacrifice\n  So if my nigga need my help he ain't never gotta ask me twice\n  I'm the nigga you could kick it wit\n  You gotta spot you wanna rob, I'm the nigga you could stick it wit\n  I'm in the studio, I'm droppin' pain on the beat\n  I'm famous indeed, but those is two differences\n  They tryin' to understand me, but I overstand 'em\n  I'm the flowin' phanthom, til' we blowin' random\n  And to my corner niggas holdin' cannons\n\n  That want the money and jewels and everything\n  'Cuz we so demanding to the hoes that think I'm handsome\n  That know a gangster when she see one ma\n  Yeah, money that's the anthem\n  Callin' niggas like that's the ransom\n  You could take 'em, you could leave 'em\n  But your man ain't a happy camper\n  If P flowin' then that's the cancer\n  Holiday the hottest shit point blank, dog, that's the answer\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want is to live my life\n  So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n\n  How do you move on his way\n  When taking all this stress and pain\n  There's gotta be a better way\n  There's gotta be a better way, yeah\n\n  If I should give up hope today\n  P won't you help me find my way\n  All I really want is to live my life\n  So we can just get high, yeah, yeah\n"},{"id":18249880,"name":"Styles & Breeze / Black Magic Bad Magic","trackName":"Styles & Breeze / Black Magic Bad Magic","artistName":"DJ Hixxy","albumName":"BONKERS - THE REZURRECTION","duration":231.661875,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"It's black magic, bad magic (Repeated)\nIt's black magic\n\nDon't stop\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nX2\n\nTo get in my existence\nCome closer, fear no distance\nThere's one thing I need\nYour promise to proceed\nSell me your soul and I'll bring you power\nSell me your soul and darkness will rule\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nX4\n\nDon't stop\nX4\n\nTo get in my existence\nCome closer, fear no distance\nThere's one thing I need\nYour promise to proceed\n\nSell me your soul and I'll bring you power\nSell me your soul and darkness will rule\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\n\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nX4\n\nDon't stop\nX4\n\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop\nIt's black magic, bad magic\nDon't stop","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Styles & Breeze / Black Magic Bad Magic\n  artist: DJ Hixxy\n  album: BONKERS - THE REZURRECTION\n  duration_ms: 231662\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  It's black magic, bad magic (Repeated)\n  It's black magic\n\n  Don't stop\n  Don't stop\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  X2\n\n  To get in my existence\n  Come closer, fear no distance\n  There's one thing I need\n  Your promise to proceed\n  Sell me your soul and I'll bring you power\n  Sell me your soul and darkness will rule\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  X4\n\n  Don't stop\n  X4\n\n  To get in my existence\n  Come closer, fear no distance\n  There's one thing I need\n  Your promise to proceed\n\n  Sell me your soul and I'll bring you power\n  Sell me your soul and darkness will rule\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  X4\n\n  Don't stop\n  X4\n\n  Don't stop\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  Don't stop\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  Don't stop\n  It's black magic, bad magic\n  Don't stop\n"}]