[{"id":19928195,"name":"We Thugs (my niggas)","trackName":"We Thugs (my niggas)","artistName":"Styles P","albumName":"A Gangster and A Gentlemen","duration":244.453875,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All for one, one for all\n\nThis is motherfucking beautiful\nTalk to 'em baby.\nThis for the cold D's that won't snitch\n\nFor the murderers that won't miss\n\nFor the hustlers that'll front bricks\n\nFor the hoodrats that want chips\n\nFor the stick-up kids creepin with they Pump's ripped\n\nFor lil' shorty with his rhyme books\n\nBlack girls going to school, carrying like 9 books\nFor the hood niggas...\nThat go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good niggas\n\nFor all the poor mothers...\nThats always goin through the struggle,\nstill screamin' that the Lord \"Love us\"\n\nFor the ghetto life...\nFor having to hold your metal tight\nlookin for a better life\n\nFor the family...\nFor if I'm rich you rich and that shit's a guarantee\n\nFor the best of life...\nFor if I ride you ride the motherfucking rest of life\n\nWe thugs, my niggas\nRide to the death with my man cause I\nmotherfucking love my niggas\n\nWe ghetto, my niggas\n\nAny time, any place, we don't give a fuck\nwe bust metal, my niggas\n\nWe gangsta my niggas\n\nYou oughta keep your mouth shut\n\nWatch what you sayin cause we shank you, my niggas\n\nWe D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\nWe just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\nAiyyo, yo, I'mma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual\n\nThat's how you keep the love unconditional\n\nThat's why we the only one the thugs listen to\n\nBitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do\n\nI know a few dudes doin life bids in jail\n\nAnd they way smarter then the white kids in Yale\n\nBut that how life is\n\nAnd that how the gun and the knife is\n\nIt's a shame but it's real when your enemies like ya\nWhen ya come through and fishtail in Hennesey Viper\n\nListen, it ain't the rappers it's the rats that worry me\n\nDouble R for life, D-Block til they bury me\n\nScared niggas shed off\nOr stand way in the back and aim they gat up in the air and...\n\nLet off\n\nThorough niggas tear nigga head off, then let the blood keep drippin.\nAnd just wipe the sweat off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thugs (my niggas)\n  artist: Styles P\n  album: A Gangster and A Gentlemen\n  duration_ms: 244454\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  All for one, one for all\n\n  This is motherfucking beautiful\n  Talk to 'em baby.\n  This for the cold D's that won't snitch\n\n  For the murderers that won't miss\n\n  For the hustlers that'll front bricks\n\n  For the hoodrats that want chips\n\n  For the stick-up kids creepin with they Pump's ripped\n\n  For lil' shorty with his rhyme books\n\n  Black girls going to school, carrying like 9 books\n  For the hood niggas...\n  That go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good niggas\n\n  For all the poor mothers...\n  Thats always goin through the struggle,\n  still screamin' that the Lord \"Love us\"\n\n  For the ghetto life...\n  For having to hold your metal tight\n  lookin for a better life\n\n  For the family...\n  For if I'm rich you rich and that shit's a guarantee\n\n  For the best of life...\n  For if I ride you ride the motherfucking rest of life\n\n  We thugs, my niggas\n  Ride to the death with my man cause I\n  motherfucking love my niggas\n\n  We ghetto, my niggas\n\n  Any time, any place, we don't give a fuck\n  we bust metal, my niggas\n\n  We gangsta my niggas\n\n  You oughta keep your mouth shut\n\n  Watch what you sayin cause we shank you, my niggas\n\n  We D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\n  We just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\n  Aiyyo, yo, I'mma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual\n\n  That's how you keep the love unconditional\n\n  That's why we the only one the thugs listen to\n\n  Bitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do\n\n  I 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that'll front bricks\n\nFor the hoodrats that want chips\n\nFor the stick-up kids creepin with they Pump's ripped\n\nFor lil' shorty with his rhyme books\n\nBlack girls going to school, carrying like 9 books\nFor the hood niggas...\nThat go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good niggas\n\nFor all the poor mothers...\nThats always goin through the struggle,\nstill screamin' that the Lord \"Love us\"\n\nFor the ghetto life...\nFor having to hold your metal tight\nlookin for a better life\n\nFor the family...\nFor if I'm rich you rich and that shit's a guarantee\n\nFor the best of life...\nFor if I ride you ride the motherfucking rest of life\n\nWe thugs, my niggas\nRide to the death with my man cause I\nmotherfucking love my niggas\n\nWe ghetto, my niggas\n\nAny time, any place, we don't give a fuck\nwe bust metal, my niggas\n\nWe gangsta my niggas\n\nYou oughta keep your mouth shut\n\nWatch what you sayin cause we shank you, my niggas\n\nWe D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\nWe just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\nAiyyo, yo, I'mma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual\n\nThat's how you keep the love unconditional\n\nThat's why we the only one the thugs listen to\n\nBitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do\n\nI know a few dudes doin life bids in jail\n\nAnd they way smarter then the white kids in Yale\n\nBut that how life is\n\nAnd that how the gun and the knife is\n\nIt's a shame but it's real when your enemies like ya\nWhen ya come through and fishtail in Hennesey Viper\n\nListen, it ain't the rappers it's the rats that worry me\n\nDouble R for life, D-Block til they bury me\n\nScared niggas shed off\nOr stand way in the back and aim they gat up in the air and...\n\nLet off\n\nThorough niggas tear nigga head off, then let the blood keep drippin.\nAnd just wipe the sweat off","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: We Thugs (My Niggas)\n  artist: Styles P\n  album: A Gangster and a Gentleman\n  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man cause I\n  motherfucking love my niggas\n\n  We ghetto, my niggas\n\n  Any time, any place, we don't give a fuck\n  we bust metal, my niggas\n\n  We gangsta my niggas\n\n  You oughta keep your mouth shut\n\n  Watch what you sayin cause we shank you, my niggas\n\n  We D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\n  We just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\n  Aiyyo, yo, I'mma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual\n\n  That's how you keep the love unconditional\n\n  That's why we the only one the thugs listen to\n\n  Bitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do\n\n  I know a few dudes doin life bids in jail\n\n  And they way smarter then the white kids in Yale\n\n  But that how life is\n\n  And that how the gun and the knife is\n\n  It's a shame but it's real when your enemies like ya\n  When ya come through and fishtail in Hennesey Viper\n\n  Listen, it ain't the rappers it's the rats that worry me\n\n  Double R for life, D-Block til they bury me\n\n  Scared niggas shed off\n  Or stand way in the back and aim they gat up in the air and...\n\n  Let off\n\n  Thorough niggas tear nigga head off, then let the blood keep drippin.\n  And just wipe the sweat off\n"},{"id":16695715,"name":"We Thugs (My Niggas) Ft Jadaki","trackName":"We Thugs (My Niggas) Ft Jadaki","artistName":"Styles","albumName":"A Gangster And A Gentleman","duration":244.438792,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"All for one, one for all\n\nThis is motherfucking beautiful\nTalk to 'em baby.\nThis for the cold D's that won't snitch\n\nFor the murderers that won't miss\n\nFor the hustlers that'll front bricks\n\nFor the hoodrats that want chips\n\nFor the stick-up kids creepin with they Pump's ripped\n\nFor lil' shorty with his rhyme books\n\nBlack girls going to school, carrying like 9 books\nFor the hood niggas...\nThat go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good niggas\n\nFor all the poor mothers...\nThats always goin through the struggle,\nstill screamin' 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For lil' shorty with his rhyme books\n\n  Black girls going to school, carrying like 9 books\n  For the hood niggas...\n  That go to work because parole, but they tryin to be good niggas\n\n  For all the poor mothers...\n  Thats always goin through the struggle,\n  still screamin' that the Lord \"Love us\"\n\n  For the ghetto life...\n  For having to hold your metal tight\n  lookin for a better life\n\n  For the family...\n  For if I'm rich you rich and that shit's a guarantee\n\n  For the best of life...\n  For if I ride you ride the motherfucking rest of life\n\n  We thugs, my niggas\n  Ride to the death with my man cause I\n  motherfucking love my niggas\n\n  We ghetto, my niggas\n\n  Any time, any place, we don't give a fuck\n  we bust metal, my niggas\n\n  We gangsta my niggas\n\n  You oughta keep your mouth shut\n\n  Watch what you sayin cause we shank you, my niggas\n\n  We D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\n  We just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\n  Aiyyo, yo, 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my niggas\n\n  We D-Block niggas, we don't play games\n\n  We just hit you in your frame cause we pop niggas\n\n  Aiyyo, yo, I'mma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual\n\n  That's how you keep the love unconditional\n\n  That's why we the only one the thugs listen to\n\n  Bitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do\n\n  I know a few dudes doin life bids in jail\n\n  And they way smarter then the white kids in Yale\n\n  But that how life is\n\n  And that how the gun and the knife is\n\n  It's a shame but it's real when your enemies like ya\n  When ya come through and fishtail in Hennesey Viper\n\n  Listen, it ain't the rappers it's the rats that worry me\n\n  Double R for life, D-Block til they bury me\n\n  Scared niggas shed off\n  Or stand way in the back and aim they gat up in the air and...\n\n  Let off\n\n  Thorough niggas tear nigga head off, then let the blood keep drippin.\n  And just wipe the sweat off\n"},{"id":10732251,"name":"We Thugs (My Niggas) feat. 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