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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it is man?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh, a-town, stay down..\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.93]Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.48]Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.76]have you?\n[00:10.72]I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.97]I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.72]Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.16]Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.90]Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.67]I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.23]So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.86]When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.96]Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.11]Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.09]Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.63]I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.22]Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.47]My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.12]Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.63]Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.44]T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.63]Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.99]Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:08.09]Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.49]Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.16]Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06]Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.34]Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.24]Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.14]Ay, be easy\n[01:27.62]STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.77]Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.48]Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.70]I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24]I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.20]A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.67]As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.26]And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.47]I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.57]So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.63]Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.30]The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.43]Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.40]Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.22]Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.73]And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24]What it iz pimp? 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":32024002,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Mr. Untouchable (From The Trap To The Throne)","duration":145.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggaz who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\nAy be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\nAy be easy - before you have problems just breathe\nAy be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\nAy, be easy\n\nSTEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\nI give the niggaz what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\nWhat it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":23652260,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Hip-Hop Hits 8 (edited)","duration":198.089433,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro]\nHey, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this\n[Verse 1]\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggas who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[Chorus]\nHey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\nHey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\nHey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\nHey, be easy\n[Verse 2]\nSee y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\nI give the niggas what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga\n[Chorus]\n[Outro]\n(Be easy)\nWhat it is pimp? 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What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":21929624,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Trap Muzik (Deluxe Version)","duration":198.086531,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggaz who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\nAy be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\nAy be easy - before you have problems just breathe\nAy be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\nAy, be easy\n\nSTEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\nI give the niggaz what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\nWhat it iz pimp? 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it is man?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh, a-town, stay down..\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: The Source Presents Hip Hop Hits, Volume 8\n duration_ms: 197400\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Intro]\n Hey, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this\n [Verse 1]\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggas who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n [Chorus]\n Hey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Hey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\n Hey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\n Hey, be easy\n [Verse 2]\n See y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\n I give the niggas what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga\n [Chorus]\n [Outro]\n (Be easy)\n What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":22946129,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Trap Muzik","duration":200.156708,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggaz who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\nAy be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\nAy be easy - before you have problems just breathe\nAy be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\nAy, be easy\n\nSTEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\nI give the niggaz what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\nWhat it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Trap Muzik\n duration_ms: 200157\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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A-Town... stay down.\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 182930\n- text: Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n start_ms: 182930\n end_ms: 196590\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 196590\nplain: |-\n Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggaz who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\n Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n Ay, be easy\n\n STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n I give the niggaz what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\n What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Trap Muzik\n duration_ms: 209194\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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A-Town... stay down.\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 182930\n- text: Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n start_ms: 182930\n end_ms: 196590\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 196590\nplain: |-\n Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggaz who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\n Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n Ay, be easy\n\n STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n I give the niggaz what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\n What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":34885138,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Singles","duration":200.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggaz who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\nAy be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\nAy be easy - before you have problems just breathe\nAy be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\nAy, be easy\n\nSTEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\nI give the niggaz what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\nWhat it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Singles\n duration_ms: 195000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Singles\n duration_ms: 204000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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A-Town... stay down.\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 182930\n- text: Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n start_ms: 182930\n end_ms: 196590\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 196590\nplain: |-\n Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggaz who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\n Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n Ay, be easy\n\n STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n I give the niggaz what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\n What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":34885141,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Singles","duration":197.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ay, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggaz who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\nAy be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\nAy be easy - before you have problems just breathe\nAy be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\nAy, be easy\n\nSTEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\nI give the niggaz what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\nWhat it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Singles\n duration_ms: 196000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.94] Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n[00:06.44] Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n[00:09.79] Have you?\n[00:10.79] I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n[00:11.95] I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n[00:14.74] Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n[00:18.11] Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n[00:20.93] Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n[00:24.66] I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n[00:28.25] So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n[00:30.85] When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n[00:33.90] Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n[00:37.16] Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n[00:40.00] Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n[00:42.69] I entertain young niggaz who slang\n[00:46.26] Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n[00:49.48] My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n[00:52.17] Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n[00:55.62] Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n[00:58.42] T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[01:01.67] Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n[01:04.96] Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n[01:07.95] Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n[01:11.46] Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n[01:14.11] Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n[01:17.06] Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n[01:20.38] Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n[01:23.26] Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n[01:26.15] Ay, be easy\n[01:27.63] STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n[01:29.74] Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n[01:32.40] Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n[01:35.78] I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n[01:38.24] I give the niggaz what they came to see\n[01:42.29] A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n[01:45.63] As you can see it ain't no change in me\n[01:48.28] And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n[01:51.41] I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n[01:54.56] So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n[01:56.65] Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n[02:00.36] The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n[02:03.42] Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n[02:06.45] Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n[02:09.23] Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n[02:12.72] And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n[02:15.24] What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n[02:45.00] Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n[02:47.70] Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n[02:50.71] P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n[02:53.42] Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down.\n[03:02.93] Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n[03:16.59] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Singles\n duration_ms: 202000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n start_ms: 3940\n end_ms: 6440\n- text: Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n start_ms: 6440\n end_ms: 9790\n- text: Have you?\n start_ms: 9790\n end_ms: 10790\n- text: I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n start_ms: 10790\n end_ms: 11950\n- text: I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n start_ms: 11950\n end_ms: 14740\n- text: Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n start_ms: 14740\n end_ms: 18110\n- text: Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n start_ms: 18110\n end_ms: 20930\n- text: Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n start_ms: 20930\n end_ms: 24660\n- text: I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n start_ms: 24660\n end_ms: 28250\n- text: So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n start_ms: 28250\n end_ms: 30850\n- text: When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n start_ms: 30850\n end_ms: 33900\n- text: Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n start_ms: 33900\n end_ms: 37160\n- text: Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n start_ms: 37160\n end_ms: 40000\n- text: Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n start_ms: 40000\n end_ms: 42690\n- text: I entertain young niggaz who slang\n start_ms: 42690\n end_ms: 46260\n- text: Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n start_ms: 46260\n end_ms: 49480\n- text: My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n start_ms: 49480\n end_ms: 52170\n- text: Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n start_ms: 52170\n end_ms: 55620\n- text: Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n start_ms: 55620\n end_ms: 58420\n- text: T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n start_ms: 58420\n end_ms: 61670\n- text: Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n start_ms: 61670\n end_ms: 64960\n- text: Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n start_ms: 64960\n end_ms: 67950\n- text: Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n start_ms: 67950\n end_ms: 71460\n- text: Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n start_ms: 71460\n end_ms: 74110\n- text: Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n start_ms: 74110\n end_ms: 77060\n- text: Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n start_ms: 77060\n end_ms: 80380\n- text: Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n start_ms: 80380\n end_ms: 83260\n- text: Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n start_ms: 83260\n end_ms: 86150\n- text: Ay, be easy\n start_ms: 86150\n end_ms: 87630\n- text: STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n start_ms: 87630\n end_ms: 89740\n- text: Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n start_ms: 89740\n end_ms: 92400\n- text: Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n start_ms: 92400\n end_ms: 95780\n- text: I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n start_ms: 95780\n end_ms: 98240\n- text: I give the niggaz what they came to see\n start_ms: 98240\n end_ms: 102290\n- text: A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n start_ms: 102290\n end_ms: 105630\n- text: As you can see it ain't no change in me\n start_ms: 105630\n end_ms: 108280\n- text: And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n start_ms: 108280\n end_ms: 111410\n- text: I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n start_ms: 111410\n end_ms: 114560\n- text: So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n start_ms: 114560\n end_ms: 116650\n- text: Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n start_ms: 116650\n end_ms: 120360\n- text: The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n start_ms: 120360\n end_ms: 123420\n- text: Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n start_ms: 123420\n end_ms: 126450\n- text: Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n start_ms: 126450\n end_ms: 129230\n- text: Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n start_ms: 129230\n end_ms: 132720\n- text: And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n start_ms: 132720\n end_ms: 135240\n- text: What it iz pimp? 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A-Town... stay down.\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 182930\n- text: Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n start_ms: 182930\n end_ms: 196590\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 196590\nplain: |-\n Ay, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this.\n\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggaz who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n\n Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe\n Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo?\n Ay, be easy\n\n STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me\n I give the niggaz what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH\n\n What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh... 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T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it is man?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh, a-town, stay down..\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Trap Muzik\n duration_ms: 167053\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Intro]\n Hey, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this\n [Verse 1]\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggas who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n [Chorus]\n Hey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Hey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\n Hey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\n Hey, be easy\n [Verse 2]\n See y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\n I give the niggas what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga\n [Chorus]\n [Outro]\n (Be easy)\n What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":38106992,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Trap Muzik (Deluxe Version)","duration":167.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro]\nHey, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this\n[Verse 1]\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggas who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[Chorus]\nHey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\nHey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\nHey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\nHey, be easy\n[Verse 2]\nSee y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\nI give the niggas what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga\n[Chorus]\n[Outro]\n(Be easy)\nWhat it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it is man?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh, a-town, stay down..\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: Trap Muzik (Deluxe Version)\n duration_ms: 166973\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Intro]\n Hey, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this\n [Verse 1]\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggas who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n [Chorus]\n Hey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Hey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\n Hey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\n Hey, be easy\n [Verse 2]\n See y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\n I give the niggas what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga\n [Chorus]\n [Outro]\n (Be easy)\n What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"},{"id":39855947,"name":"Be Easy","trackName":"Be Easy","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"The Best Of HipHop Vol. 17 (Presented By GUSoldier)","duration":184.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro]\nHey, where the piano at shawty?\nY'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\nHave you?\nI'ma show you somethin', dig this\n[Verse 1]\nI'm 22 and a vet in the game\nSay I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\nTime, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\nPleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\nI'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\nSo, I dare you compare us and say we the same\nWhen I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\nMind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\nEventually, see I'm outta yo range\nExcept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\nI entertain young niggas who slang\nLike a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\nMy shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\nFlow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\nNow you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\nT-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n[Chorus]\nHey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\nJust be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\nHey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\nHey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\nJust be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\nBe easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\nBe easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\nBe easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\nHey, be easy\n[Verse 2]\nSee y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\nSet the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\nOkay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\nI been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\nI give the niggas what they came to see\nA reflection of one self where they aim to be\nAs you can see it ain't no change in me\nAnd you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\nI'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\nSo inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\nBet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\nThe checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\nTote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\nSeats way back in the Maybach I ride\nThrough the streets of the westside, I slap five\nAnd throw dubs, show love, nigga\n[Chorus]\n[Outro]\n(Be easy)\nWhat it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\nGrand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\nLet's ride out homie! What it is man?\nP$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\nUh, uh, a-town, stay down..\nKeep it pimpin', pimpin'!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Be Easy\n artist: T.I.\n album: The Best Of HipHop Vol. 17 (Presented By GUSoldier)\n duration_ms: 184477\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Intro]\n Hey, where the piano at shawty?\n Y'all ain't never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time\n Have you?\n I'ma show you somethin', dig this\n [Verse 1]\n I'm 22 and a vet in the game\n Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same\n Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine\n Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game\n I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change\n So, I dare you compare us and say we the same\n When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same\n Mind frame, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain\n Eventually, see I'm outta yo range\n Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain\n I entertain young niggas who slang\n Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain\n My shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame\n Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged\n Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name\n T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man\n [Chorus]\n Hey be easy, you don't want no trouble with me\n Just be easy, the drama ain't nothin' to me\n Hey be easy, before you have problems just breathe\n Hey be easy, you ain't worth dyin', believe me\n Just be easy, you don't want yo mama to grieve\n Be easy, well mind yo bizness, don't bother the G\n Be easy, swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me\n Be easy, behind the scenes or behind yo greasy\n Hey, be easy\n [Verse 2]\n See y'all kissin' ass when I came to leave\n Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead\n Okay, so what the fuck is fame to me?\n I been plottin' since kindergarten, you's a lame to me\n I give the niggas what they came to see\n A reflection of one self where they aim to be\n As you can see it ain't no change in me\n And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me\n I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it\n So inspired by my style, decided to try it yourself\n Bet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself\n The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself\n Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high\n Seats way back in the Maybach I ride\n Through the streets of the westside, I slap five\n And throw dubs, show love, nigga\n [Chorus]\n [Outro]\n (Be easy)\n What it is pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?\n Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whats happenin' Toomp?\n Let's ride out homie! What it is man?\n P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!\n Uh, uh, a-town, stay down..\n Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!\n"}]