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have you gay niggas lay down for me\nAnd get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\nCompetition, you ain't considered your rapping you bore me\nYou repping the a horribly, must I say more importantly\n\nThe King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nNigga, the King back, yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\nYou better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\nNigga, the King back alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n\nThe King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\nNigga, the King back, hey hey hey oh\nShawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\nNigga, the King back, alright, let's tell these niggas, hey\n\nHey man, y'all niggas got me way too fucked-up\nYou understand that?\nWhat you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back and grab, I'm serious you know\nYou need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where all these niggas got their styles right now\nSee where that trap shit came from\n\nThen you need to graduate to mutherfucking In Da Streets Volume one through three\nThen you need to go to Trap Muzik I got locked up for a second\nThen grab Urban Legend and now to bring you up to speed\n\nWho knew you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds?\nI'm number one on the list while you clowns are climbing\nWishing to be in positions that you found that I'm in\nSince you niggas do what I say, I'm world-renowned than Simon\n\nIf Jay handle a clay and around the time\nI deliver a bad day when 45's is firing\nI care the least 'bout polices and the firemen's sirens\nAmbulances ain't gon stand a chance in reviving\n\nDOA, the man you beat deceased upon them arriving\nParamedics yell clear, and your flatline's silent\nYou ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\nYou think you is, you must be living on fantasy Island\n\nYou make us mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\nHit up my phone, I got one up and drank the the while you following\nTo say you want it with me is to go to war with the finest\nNeed you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?\n\nThe King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\nNigga, the King Back, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah\nYou better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\nNigga, the King Back, alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n\nThe King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\nNigga, the King back, hey, hey, hey, oh\nShawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\nNigga, the King back alright, let's tell these niggas, hey\n\nHey man, look, I know y'all niggas in the trap everyday still, man\nI know y'all niggas don't see nothing but the projects, nothing but bricks\nBut listen, make no motherfucking mistake, man, I still will suit up my muthafucking self\nAK and 45, nigga, on side, nigga\n\nAnd come see about niggas, you understand?\nBut I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doing\nI started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\nNigga, respect this shit","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.96] And the prophecy read\n[00:03.35] That one day like the Phoenix aroused from the ashes\n[00:06.75] That a boy would be born unto a family in the slums\n[00:13.35] This boy would go on to use the knowledge he gained\n[00:16.29] While fighting for survival in the streets\n[00:19.02] To become a great leader\n[00:20.72] And in time that boy would grow to become king\n[00:47.43] Time to ride nigga\n[00:49.08] Just blaze\n[00:49.83] I welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n[00:53.30] Respected from East to West like he was running the mob\n[00:56.52] Dictating ain't taking orders from no one but God\n[00:59.63] I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\n[01:02.48] You niggas wishing for a Phantom, it's one in my garage\n[01:05.77] It's black as Bulgari, right next to the platinum Ferrari\n[01:09.25] You niggas ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry\n[01:12.39] Fucked the rent up, went and spent sixty large on a Harley\n[01:15.63] It's where you stay ten, 012 feet, not hardly\n[01:18.57] Now you see that we ain't able to compete, now are we?\n[01:22.16] Hey pardon me, I'm giving you the West Side Story\n[01:24.75] Of the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me\n[01:28.03] Wanna play? have you gay niggas lay down for me\n[01:30.95] And get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\n[01:34.34] Competition, you ain't considered your rapping you bore me\n[01:37.50] You repping the a horribly, must I say more importantly\n[01:40.66] The King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n[01:43.97] Nigga, the King back, yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\n[01:46.91] You better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\n[01:49.78] Nigga, the King back alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n[01:53.45] The King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\n[01:56.21] Nigga, the King back, hey hey hey oh\n[01:59.53] Shawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\n[02:02.71] Nigga, the King back, alright, let's tell these niggas, hey\n[02:06.27] Hey man, y'all niggas got me way too fucked-up\n[02:09.50] You understand that?\n[02:10.69] What you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back and grab, I'm serious you know\n[02:14.49] You need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where all these niggas got their styles right now\n[02:18.82] See where that trap shit came from\n[02:20.43] Then you need to graduate to mutherfucking In Da Streets Volume one through three\n[02:23.99] Then you need to go to Trap Muzik I got locked up for a second\n[02:27.35] Then grab Urban Legend and now to bring you up to speed\n[02:30.75] Who knew you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds?\n[02:34.30] I'm number one on the list while you clowns are climbing\n[02:37.69] Wishing to be in positions that you found that I'm in\n[02:40.62] Since you niggas do what I say, I'm world-renowned than Simon\n[02:43.98] If Jay handle a clay and around the time\n[02:46.85] I deliver a bad day when 45's is firing\n[02:50.02] I care the least 'bout polices and the firemen's sirens\n[02:53.01] Ambulances ain't gon stand a chance in reviving\n[02:56.42] DOA, the man you beat deceased upon them arriving\n[02:59.69] Paramedics yell clear, and your flatline's silent\n[03:02.77] You ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\n[03:06.05] You think you is, you must be living on fantasy Island\n[03:09.04] You make us mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\n[03:12.11] Hit up my phone, I got one up and drank the the while you following\n[03:15.45] To say you want it with me is to go to war with the finest\n[03:18.40] Need you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?\n[03:21.68] The King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n[03:24.76] Nigga, the King Back, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah\n[03:28.08] You better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\n[03:31.14] Nigga, the King Back, alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n[03:34.68] The King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\n[03:37.12] Nigga, the King back, hey, hey, hey, oh\n[03:40.55] Shawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\n[03:43.56] Nigga, the King back alright, let's tell these niggas, hey\n[03:47.31] Hey man, look, I know y'all niggas in the trap everyday still, man\n[03:50.65] I know y'all niggas don't see nothing but the projects, nothing but bricks\n[03:53.25] But listen, make no motherfucking mistake, man, I still will suit up my muthafucking self\n[03:58.03] AK and 45, nigga, on side, nigga\n[04:00.68] And come see about niggas, you understand?\n[04:02.24] But I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doing\n[04:04.69] I started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\n[04:09.32] Nigga, respect this shit\n[04:11.44] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: King Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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have you gay niggas lay down for me\n  And get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\n  Competition, you ain't considered your rapping you bore me\n  You repping the a horribly, must I say more importantly\n\n  The King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Nigga, the King back, yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\n  You better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\n  Nigga, the King back alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n\n  The King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\n  Nigga, the King back, hey hey hey oh\n  Shawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\n  Nigga, the King back, alright, let's tell these niggas, hey\n\n  Hey man, y'all niggas got me way too fucked-up\n  You understand that?\n  What you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back and grab, I'm serious you know\n  You need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where all these niggas got their styles right now\n  See where that trap shit came from\n\n  Then you need to graduate to mutherfucking In Da Streets Volume one through three\n  Then you need to go to Trap Muzik I got locked up for a second\n  Then grab Urban Legend and now to bring you up to speed\n\n  Who knew you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds?\n  I'm number one on the list while you clowns are climbing\n  Wishing to be in positions that you found that I'm in\n  Since you niggas do what I say, I'm world-renowned than Simon\n\n  If Jay handle a clay and around the time\n  I deliver a bad day when 45's is firing\n  I care the least 'bout polices and the firemen's sirens\n  Ambulances ain't gon stand a chance in reviving\n\n  DOA, the man you beat deceased upon them arriving\n  Paramedics yell clear, and your flatline's silent\n  You ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\n  You think you is, you must be living on fantasy Island\n\n  You make us mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\n  Hit up my phone, I got one up and drank the the while you following\n  To say you want it with me is to go to war with the finest\n  Need you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?\n\n  The King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n  Nigga, the King Back, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah\n  You better lean back, hey, hey, hey, wise up\n  Nigga, the King Back, alright, hey tell these niggas what?\n\n  The King back, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey\n  Nigga, the King back, hey, hey, hey, oh\n  Shawty, you seen that? 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Reid cut the check for me\nKing shit and you know what it is\nShawty smell like a pound of that loud, but a nigga look like a hundred mill\nBut I drive Ferrari, fuck the motherfuckin dealer\nPay 10 million for a mansion, that worth more than your opinion\nI got racks all in my cargo pants\nStandard clip with that hollow man, yo' bitch ass\nIf yo bitch bad, she get fucked fast, ain't no romance\nMy diamond dancing in 3D nigga\nLike a vegas strip when you see me, nigga\nYour money wrong and my money long\nAnd I'm playing with it like PE nigga\nReal nigga no joke, don't think there nigga no ho\nI got mini Mac-10 and a 100 round drum\nIn the carpet up under my car\nAnd nigga I don't wanna smoke your weed, plain gas the only thing I smoke\nAnd I gotta thank God for the niggas off Bankhead\nShawty, they taught me everything I know\nI do whip it, who could care to dip it\nHand it to your partner let it flood it to the city\nReally, we bout that action, you try us and we blastin'\nWe turnt to the max that's a motherfucking fact\nI'm a real nigga, fuck these rappers\n\nDoor up, doors down\nWhen I'm in the club, bitch it's going down\nShawty think it fucked, hand down, hands up, pants down\nDown, down, shawty fuckin head down\nI see my phone blowing up, I know it's going down\nOnce I busted at the rapper, then it hit the town\nCheck the numbers in the city, boy it going down\n\nThis that dope boy academy, them three letters been after me,(Who?)\nThe F.B.I. ever catchin me, my family my witness a tragedy\nShorty open her legs up happily\nI ball hard like an athlete\nYoung black nigga in a big white phantom\nNigga, I look like a referee nigga\nThey blowing the whistle they telling\nI do the clam I'm chilling\nThis bitch turned up making rain\nWhen I'm in the club you yellin\nThey talk about these Bentley's that Im gettin on the daily\nOne feet in the game and one feet out, swear I barely made it\nI'ma real nigga till the death of me\nNever sing a song like a parakeet\n50 bandz in my pocket just blew 60 grand on that Cherokee\nI be gettin money like a motherfuckin Brinx trunk\nStanding in the kitchen, nigga, trying to whip a brick up, uh!","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.74] Oh this a hit nigga\n[00:08.72] With no words on it\n[00:11.82] I got on two chains, but, no, I ain't Tity Boi\n[00:15.68] I'm dream chasin', but I ain't from Philly boy\n[00:18.88] Bitch bad, and she said that I can get it boy\n[00:22.04] This a hit and I'mma make a nigga feel it boy\n[00:24.56] My flow on range, my swag's insane\n[00:25.95] And my campaign on ten, I like the bitch\n[00:28.24] She down to fuck, but I'm really into her friend\n[00:30.80] House up on the hill, got it off of cocaine\n[00:33.86] Aventador Lamborghini, condo off of Biscayne\n[00:36.91] Bitch I'm in my lane, fresh as hell, no stains\n[00:40.17] Robert jeans with the stones, Giuseppe man's my chain\n[00:42.93] I'm different, I was built for this, my bitch only rock Tiffany\n[00:46.08] You rat, you'll sing a symphony and I'm back, city been missing me\n[00:49.01] My watch silly my clock ignorant and I'm the king of my city\n[00:52.24] I'm banned up and I ain't in a band\n[00:53.62] But my flow just like an instrument\n[00:55.41] Bass, feel that, yellow tape of the trizack\n[00:58.56] Hating is a disease, pussy where they do that?\n[01:03.35] \n[01:10.77] L.A. 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(Mike Mixer is in the building)\nYou know I got a pimple on my, my chin\nI'ma bust that later (Trauma tone)\nBut\nI just wanna let everybody know that I'm the king of R&B right now\nFor this generation (No cap, no cap)\nI understand who done came and who done did that and that and that\nBut now it's my turn\nJacquees the king of R&B, I just heard him say it\nAnd I, I been feelin' like that\nATL, let's get it, I'm the new king of R&B\nYeah, I gotta dedicate this to all the kings before me, all the greats\n\nFelt like Tip\nRidin' on 24s when my debut hit the stands (Uh-huh, skrrt)\nUsed to be ridin' Mustang but I know that Lambo' was\nIn the plan (I'ma get me a motherfuckin' Lambo', nigga)\nNine years old\nKaraoke machine and the Michael Jackson\nHand (Yeah, shout out my mama, for real)\nSinging, \"I want you back 'cause my girl knowin' one day\nI'll be the man\" (Uh-huh, yeah, c'mon)\nGrandma put me on my first flight\nNow I'm in the UK with American\nBands (No cap, yeah, and I fly private)\nIf you a big dawg, book me in your city\nI shut it down, you become the man (I done proved this shit already)\nYou can count on me, I knew one day I'd get it (Yeah)\nShuttin' shit down, now I'm the king of the city (No cap)\nEvery day, a star is born (That's a fact)\nAnd if we talkin' kings, there's more than one (On God)\n\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\n\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I'ma clap for 'em (Yeah)\nClap, clap (Uh), clap (King), clap (Huh)\n\nKill a nigga for the time that he looked at you\nI'll be there when you're throwing that, that too\nPut your ass in the air, I'ma kiss that, boo\nYour girl over there, I'ma hit that too\nGet Kama Sutra freaky sex\nDoggy style, missionary\nBless the day I met you\nCan't go nowhere, ain't gon' let you, uh-uh\nTop off\nIn convertible, that Birkin ain't no knockoff\nWas just with Oprah and Denzel, I'm a player\nAin't no million, then we don't compare\nLike Nas said, it ain't hard for you to tell, yeah\nFrom the west side of Atlanta\nChange the street name, it don't matter\nI say Bankhead, I mean my hood\nWhere I grew up, fuck that cracker\nNo, I don't go to Stone Mountain 'cause that statue on the side\nA reminder of that time when we survived genocide, damn\n\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I'ma clap for 'em\n\nClap, clap, clap, clap\n\nKing shit, let's get it","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.92] What's good, yo, what's good? (Mike Mixer is in the building)\n[00:04.16] You know I got a pimple on my, my chin\n[00:06.50] I'ma bust that later (Trauma tone)\n[00:09.69] But\n[00:10.85] I just wanna let everybody know that I'm the king of R&B right now\n[00:13.78] For this generation (No cap, no cap)\n[00:16.49] I understand who done came and who done did that and that and that\n[00:20.45] But now it's my turn\n[00:21.14] Jacquees the king of R&B, I just heard him say it\n[00:23.34] And I, I been feelin' like that\n[00:25.74] ATL, let's get it, I'm the new king of R&B\n[00:28.14] Yeah, I gotta dedicate this to all the kings before me, all the greats\n[00:31.48] Felt like Tip\n[00:32.84] Ridin' on 24s when my debut hit the stands (Uh-huh, skrrt)\n[00:38.41] Used to be ridin' Mustang but I know that Lambo' was\n[00:41.87] In the plan (I'ma get me a motherfuckin' Lambo', nigga)\n[00:44.52] Nine years old\n[00:46.62] Karaoke machine and the Michael Jackson\n[00:49.04] Hand (Yeah, shout out my mama, for real)\n[00:51.96] Singing, \"I want you back 'cause my girl knowin' one day\n[00:55.37] I'll be the man\" (Uh-huh, yeah, c'mon)\n[00:59.39] Grandma put me on my first flight\n[01:01.28] Now I'm in the UK with American\n[01:02.72] Bands (No cap, yeah, and I fly private)\n[01:05.72] If you a big dawg, book me in your city\n[01:08.18] I shut it down, you become the man (I done proved this shit already)\n[01:11.68] You can count on me, I knew one day I'd get it (Yeah)\n[01:15.50] Shuttin' shit down, now I'm the king of the city (No cap)\n[01:19.00] Every day, a star is born (That's a fact)\n[01:21.96] And if we talkin' kings, there's more than one (On God)\n[01:25.03] You should clap for 'em\n[01:29.16] Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n[01:31.72] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n[01:37.45] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\n[01:38.95] You should clap for 'em\n[01:45.28] Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n[01:47.77] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n[01:48.76] Clap for 'em (Clap)\n[01:49.67] You should clap for 'em\n[01:50.56] Clap for 'em\n[01:51.42] 'Cause I'ma clap for 'em (Yeah)\n[01:52.51] Clap, clap (Uh), clap (King), clap (Huh)\n[01:54.05] Kill a nigga for the time that he looked at you\n[01:55.04] I'll be there when you're throwing that, that too\n[01:56.58] Put your ass in the air, I'ma kiss that, boo\n[01:58.35] Your girl over there, I'ma hit that too\n[01:59.99] Get Kama Sutra freaky sex\n[02:01.92] Doggy style, missionary\n[02:03.68] Bless the day I met you\n[02:04.83] Can't go nowhere, ain't gon' let you, uh-uh\n[02:06.98] Top off\n[02:08.45] In convertible, that Birkin ain't no knockoff\n[02:11.63] Was just with Oprah and Denzel, I'm a player\n[02:13.47] Ain't no million, then we don't compare\n[02:17.07] Like Nas said, it ain't hard for you to tell, yeah\n[02:20.45] From the west side of Atlanta\n[02:21.96] Change the street name, it don't matter\n[02:23.77] I say Bankhead, I mean my hood\n[02:25.45] Where I grew up, fuck that cracker\n[02:27.16] No, I don't go to Stone Mountain 'cause that statue on the side\n[02:30.62] A reminder of that time when we survived genocide, damn\n[02:33.79] You should clap for 'em\n[02:36.33] Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n[02:37.85] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n[02:39.04] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\n[02:40.48] You should clap for 'em\n[02:43.24] Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n[02:44.62] Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n[02:46.34] Clap for 'em (Clap)\n[02:47.30] You should clap for 'em\n[02:48.58] Clap for 'em\n[02:51.07] 'Cause I'ma clap for 'em\n[02:53.72] \n[02:58.42] Clap, clap, clap, clap\n[03:02.73] King shit, let's get it\n[03:16.72] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: King ft. 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Get Kama Sutra freaky sex\n  Doggy style, missionary\n  Bless the day I met you\n  Can't go nowhere, ain't gon' let you, uh-uh\n  Top off\n  In convertible, that Birkin ain't no knockoff\n  Was just with Oprah and Denzel, I'm a player\n  Ain't no million, then we don't compare\n  Like Nas said, it ain't hard for you to tell, yeah\n  From the west side of Atlanta\n  Change the street name, it don't matter\n  I say Bankhead, I mean my hood\n  Where I grew up, fuck that cracker\n  No, I don't go to Stone Mountain 'cause that statue on the side\n  A reminder of that time when we survived genocide, damn\n\n  You should clap for 'em\n  Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n  Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n  Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\n  You should clap for 'em\n  Clap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\n  Clap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n  Clap for 'em (Clap)\n  You should clap for 'em\n  Clap for 'em\n  'Cause I'ma clap for 'em\n\n  Clap, clap, clap, clap\n\n  King shit, let's get it\n"},{"id":38311816,"name":"King Of Da South","trackName":"King Of Da South","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"T.I. vs T.I.P.","duration":300.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Verse One]\nI been a menace to society\nSince when?\nSince menace to society\nStill refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly\nFelt like my label hidin' me\nBut here I am anyway\nI might be back to slangin' grams any day\nAnd if this record flop\nWell I'll be--back\nWit' a bomb of hard\nWit' C-Rod and the squad\nThis whole industry's a façade\nMan this ain't real life\nHalf these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like\nMan these niggaz is all hype\nNot even rappin' on real mics\nThey just get high and say whatever the fuck they feel like\nThey make me feel like bustin' these niggaz one at a time\nAnd I'm still outbustin' these niggaz\nHoe pick a rhyme\n\n[Chorus]\nAy, what these other niggaz talkin'\nI don't believe that shit\nI'm the king 'cause I said it\nAnd I mean that shit\nAy, what's so special 'bout him\nAy, he ain't all that shit\nI set the city in fire\nHave you seen that shit?\nAy, what these other niggaz talkin'\nI don't believe that shit\nI'm the king 'cause I said it\nAnd I mean that shit\nAy, what's the big deal about him?\nHe ain't even that shit\nI set the city on fire\nHave you seen that shit?\n\n[Verse Two]\nIt's only five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'\nAnd I'm one of 'em\nThe other four, you know who you are\nBut if you gotta think twice\nWell shawty you ain't nice\nRegardless of your publishing deal\nYou can't write\nI'm the best thing left blowin' breath on the mic\nThe king of the south\nNothin' else worth a fight\nYou wanna bet?\nWell put yo' budget up\nMatch the price\nMe and you like putting matches to ice\nYou won't make it\nBefore I had a deal\nI was still butt naked\nGod signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise\nThe truth nigga\nLike Beenie's first LP\nYou can do a song with N'Sync\nAnd couldn't outsell me\nI'm a legend in my own time\nA prophet in my own rhymes\nA king wit' a concubine\n\n[Chorus]\n\nNiggaz like you, a dime a dozen\nThey come and go\nSo why I'm runnin' now\nAnd I ain't never run before\nGrab choppers, cock 'em and blow\nStoppin' the show\nBet or owe 'em, droppin' the hoes\nYou just keep watchin' the door\nPop 'em, watch 'em drop to the floor\nFluff his pockets and go\nPut a quarter block on his nose\nAnd a glock in his clothes\nHe can keep his watches and gold\nFor his momma to hold\nShe'll be there buyin' the hoes\nBefore the drama unfolds\nThey know shawty outta control\nGot me hot as a stove\nPuttin' holes in yo' Girbaud\nWettin' up yo' polos\n44's and Callico's\nA black and a chrome\nLettin' loose and splackin' your dome\nHoppin' back in the Brougham\nKnown for kickin' in yo' door\nWavin' gats in yo' home\nClearin' it out\nI'm sorry I ain't hearin' you out\nYou hearin' about\nThe squad pumpin' Fe in your heart\nBecause you know sacrifice\nWas near and dear to your heart\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Talking]\nAy, my niggaz\nY'all already know what it is\nT-I-P, Grand Hustle, Pimp Squad\nFor life nigga\nSanchez on the beat, dig this man\nI'ma keep it always pimpin'\nI'm stayin' down\nY'all niggaz gone send yo' demos in\nGet cha little motherfuckin' deal\nGo sell records\nNigga I got houses, I got blow, I got dro\nNigga I got hoes, nigga I got property nigga\nWhat you wanna do nigga?\nFuck y'all niggaz\nCome see about me if you don't like it\nKing of da God damn south\nRubberband man in this bitch\nUh, oh, oh","syncedLyrics":"[00:05.42][Verse One]\n[00:34.39]I been a menace to society\n[00:36.43]Since when?\n[00:37.35]Since menace to society\n[00:38.24]Still refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly\n[00:41.18]Felt like my label hidin' me\n[00:43.93]But here I am anyway\n[00:44.82]I might be back to slangin' grams any day\n[00:47.54]And if this record flop\n[00:48.40]Well I'll be--back\n[00:51.18]Wit' a bomb of hard\n[00:53.07]Wit' C-Rod and the squad\n[00:53.92]This whole industry's a façade\n[00:55.73]Man this ain't real life\n[00:57.52]Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like\n[01:01.11]Man these niggaz is all hype\n[01:02.99]Not even rappin' on real mics\n[01:04.71]They just get high and say whatever the fuck they feel like\n[01:08.33]They make me feel like bustin' these niggaz one at a time\n[01:12.07]And I'm still outbustin' these niggaz\n[01:16.55]Hoe pick a rhyme\n[01:17.43][Chorus]\n[01:20.12]Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'\n[01:21.09]I don't believe that shit\n[01:21.99]I'm the king 'cause I said it\n[01:22.80]And I mean that shit\n[01:23.73]Ay, what's so special 'bout him\n[01:24.66]Ay, he ain't all that shit\n[01:25.66]I set the city in fire\n[01:27.59]Have you seen that shit?\n[01:29.32]Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'\n[01:30.28]I don't believe that shit\n[01:32.08]I'm the king 'cause I said it\n[01:32.96]And I mean that shit\n[01:33.83]Ay, what's the big deal about him?\n[01:36.53]He ain't even that shit\n[01:39.34]I set the city on fire\n[01:40.27]Have you seen that shit?\n[01:42.05][Verse Two]\n[01:42.99]It's only five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'\n[01:43.88]And I'm one of 'em\n[01:45.73]The other four, you know who you are\n[01:47.56]But if you gotta think twice\n[01:50.20]Well shawty you ain't nice\n[01:52.97]Regardless of your publishing deal\n[01:54.78]You can't write\n[01:56.51]I'm the best thing left blowin' breath on the mic\n[01:59.27]The king of the south\n[02:02.00]Nothin' else worth a fight\n[02:02.95]You wanna bet?\n[02:03.84]Well put yo' budget up\n[02:05.65]Match the price\n[02:06.57]Me and you like putting matches to ice\n[02:08.48]You won't make it\n[02:10.24]Before I had a deal\n[02:12.07]I was still butt naked\n[02:13.87]God signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise\n[02:16.58]The truth nigga\n[02:18.33]Like Beenie's first LP\n[02:20.13]You can do a song with N'Sync\n[02:21.98]And couldn't outsell me\n[02:23.76]I'm a legend in my own time\n[02:25.52]A prophet in my own rhymes\n[02:27.37]A king wit' a concubine\n[02:30.13][Chorus]\n[02:59.06]Niggaz like you, a dime a dozen\n[03:05.40]They come and go\n[03:06.37]So why I'm runnin' now\n[03:08.13]And I ain't never run before\n[03:09.06]Grab choppers, cock 'em and blow\n[03:10.86]Stoppin' the show\n[03:11.71]Bet or owe 'em, droppin' the hoes\n[03:12.69]You just keep watchin' the door\n[03:13.53]Pop 'em, watch 'em drop to the floor\n[03:14.42]Fluff his pockets and go\n[03:15.37]Put a quarter block on his nose\n[03:17.22]And a glock in his clothes\n[03:19.03]He can keep his watches and gold\n[03:19.94]For his momma to hold\n[03:21.73]She'll be there buyin' the hoes\n[03:22.69]Before the drama unfolds\n[03:24.49]They know shawty outta control\n[03:26.39]Got me hot as a stove\n[03:28.16]Puttin' holes in yo' Girbaud\n[03:29.96]Wettin' up yo' polos\n[03:31.73]44's and Callico's\n[03:33.54]A black and a chrome\n[03:34.44]Lettin' loose and splackin' your dome\n[03:36.32]Hoppin' back in the Brougham\n[03:39.17]Known for kickin' in yo' door\n[03:40.08]Wavin' gats in yo' home\n[03:41.80]Clearin' it out\n[03:42.74]I'm sorry I ain't hearin' you out\n[03:44.60]You hearin' about\n[03:46.47]The squad pumpin' Fe in your heart\n[03:48.26]Because you know sacrifice\n[03:50.07]Was near and dear to your heart\n[03:51.87][Chorus]\n[04:14.13][Talking]\n[04:20.40]Ay, my niggaz\n[04:21.33]Y'all already know what it is\n[04:23.10]T-I-P, Grand Hustle, Pimp Squad\n[04:24.02]For life nigga\n[04:25.93]Sanchez on the beat, dig this man\n[04:27.74]I'ma keep it always pimpin'\n[04:29.64]I'm stayin' down\n[04:30.51]Y'all niggaz gone send yo' demos in\n[04:32.36]Get cha little motherfuckin' deal\n[04:33.38]Go sell records\n[04:35.26]Nigga I got houses, I got blow, I got dro\n[04:37.09]Nigga I got hoes, nigga I got property nigga\n[04:39.77]What you wanna do nigga?\n[04:40.65]Fuck y'all niggaz\n[04:41.58]Come see about me if you don't like it\n[04:42.44]King of da God damn south\n[04:44.22]Rubberband man in this bitch\n[04:45.12]Uh, oh, oh\n[04:47.88]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: King Of Da South\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. vs T.I.P.\n  duration_ms: 300000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Verse One]'\n  start_ms: 5420\n  end_ms: 34390\n- text: I been a menace to society\n  start_ms: 34390\n  end_ms: 36430\n- text: Since when?\n  start_ms: 36430\n  end_ms: 37350\n- text: Since menace to society\n  start_ms: 37350\n  end_ms: 38240\n- text: Still refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly\n  start_ms: 38240\n  end_ms: 41180\n- text: Felt like my label hidin' me\n  start_ms: 41180\n  end_ms: 43930\n- text: But here I am anyway\n  start_ms: 43930\n  end_ms: 44820\n- text: I might be back to slangin' grams any day\n  start_ms: 44820\n  end_ms: 47540\n- text: And if this record flop\n  start_ms: 47540\n  end_ms: 48400\n- text: Well I'll be--back\n  start_ms: 48400\n  end_ms: 51180\n- text: Wit' a bomb of hard\n  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269640\n- text: I'm stayin' down\n  start_ms: 269640\n  end_ms: 270510\n- text: Y'all niggaz gone send yo' demos in\n  start_ms: 270510\n  end_ms: 272360\n- text: Get cha little motherfuckin' deal\n  start_ms: 272360\n  end_ms: 273380\n- text: Go sell records\n  start_ms: 273380\n  end_ms: 275260\n- text: Nigga I got houses, I got blow, I got dro\n  start_ms: 275260\n  end_ms: 277090\n- text: Nigga I got hoes, nigga I got property nigga\n  start_ms: 277090\n  end_ms: 279770\n- text: What you wanna do nigga?\n  start_ms: 279770\n  end_ms: 280650\n- text: Fuck y'all niggaz\n  start_ms: 280650\n  end_ms: 281580\n- text: Come see about me if you don't like it\n  start_ms: 281580\n  end_ms: 282440\n- text: King of da God damn south\n  start_ms: 282440\n  end_ms: 284220\n- text: Rubberband man in this bitch\n  start_ms: 284220\n  end_ms: 285120\n- text: Uh, oh, oh\n  start_ms: 285120\n  end_ms: 287880\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 287880\nplain: |-\n  [Verse One]\n  I been a menace to society\n  Since when?\n  Since menace to society\n  Still refused to become a legitimate citizen quietly\n  Felt like my label hidin' me\n  But here I am anyway\n  I might be back to slangin' grams any day\n  And if this record flop\n  Well I'll be--back\n  Wit' a bomb of hard\n  Wit' C-Rod and the squad\n  This whole industry's a façade\n  Man this ain't real life\n  Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like\n  Man these niggaz is all hype\n  Not even rappin' on real mics\n  They just get high and say whatever the fuck they feel like\n  They make me feel like bustin' these niggaz one at a time\n  And I'm still outbustin' these niggaz\n  Hoe pick a rhyme\n\n  [Chorus]\n  Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'\n  I don't believe that shit\n  I'm the king 'cause I said it\n  And I mean that shit\n  Ay, what's so special 'bout him\n  Ay, he ain't all that shit\n  I set the city in fire\n  Have you seen that shit?\n  Ay, what these other niggaz talkin'\n  I don't believe that shit\n  I'm the king 'cause I said it\n  And I mean that shit\n  Ay, what's the big deal about him?\n  He ain't even that shit\n  I set the city on fire\n  Have you seen that shit?\n\n  [Verse Two]\n  It's only five rappers outta Atlanta who bustin'\n  And I'm one of 'em\n  The other four, you know who you are\n  But if you gotta think twice\n  Well shawty you ain't nice\n  Regardless of your publishing deal\n  You can't write\n  I'm the best thing left blowin' breath on the mic\n  The king of the south\n  Nothin' else worth a fight\n  You wanna bet?\n  Well put yo' budget up\n  Match the price\n  Me and you like putting matches to ice\n  You won't make it\n  Before I had a deal\n  I was still butt naked\n  God signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise\n  The truth nigga\n  Like Beenie's first LP\n  You can do a song with N'Sync\n  And couldn't outsell me\n  I'm a legend in my own time\n  A prophet in my own rhymes\n  A king wit' a concubine\n\n  [Chorus]\n\n  Niggaz like you, a dime a dozen\n  They come and go\n  So why I'm runnin' now\n  And I ain't never run before\n  Grab choppers, cock 'em and blow\n  Stoppin' the show\n  Bet or owe 'em, droppin' the hoes\n  You just keep watchin' the door\n  Pop 'em, watch 'em drop to the floor\n  Fluff his pockets and go\n  Put a quarter block on his nose\n  And a glock in his clothes\n  He can keep his watches and gold\n  For his momma to hold\n  She'll be there buyin' the hoes\n  Before the drama unfolds\n  They know shawty outta control\n  Got me hot as a stove\n  Puttin' holes in yo' Girbaud\n  Wettin' up yo' polos\n  44's and Callico's\n  A black and a chrome\n  Lettin' loose and splackin' your dome\n  Hoppin' back in the Brougham\n  Known for kickin' in yo' door\n  Wavin' gats in yo' home\n  Clearin' it out\n  I'm sorry I ain't hearin' you out\n  You hearin' about\n  The squad pumpin' Fe in your heart\n  Because you know sacrifice\n  Was near and dear to your heart\n\n  [Chorus]\n\n  [Talking]\n  Ay, my niggaz\n  Y'all already know what it is\n  T-I-P, Grand Hustle, Pimp Squad\n  For life nigga\n  Sanchez on the beat, dig this man\n  I'ma keep it always pimpin'\n  I'm stayin' down\n  Y'all niggaz gone send yo' demos in\n  Get cha little motherfuckin' deal\n  Go sell records\n  Nigga I got houses, I got blow, I got dro\n  Nigga I got hoes, nigga I got property nigga\n  What you wanna do nigga?\n  Fuck y'all niggaz\n  Come see about me if you don't like it\n  King of da God damn south\n  Rubberband man in this bitch\n  Uh, oh, oh\n"},{"id":17923336,"name":"Told You So","trackName":"Told You So","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"T.I. 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Back in the day, need me to press rewind\nWhat be on these niggas mind? Man don't get me to lyin'\nI seen your kind, dopeboy, and that ain't even you kind\nAin't never sold a gram of crack, and ain't no need of your tryin'\nBack in the trap, pimp I don't see him survivin'.\n\n[Chorus:]\nMan, I told you so\nThey thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\nBecause I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\nPimp I told you so\nThey thought that Outkast closed the door\nAnd Ludacris came in and sold his 4\nMan, I told you so\nThe Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\nAnd AK had the coldest flow\nNigga, I told you so\nI said the future right up under your nose\nYou thought the south wouldn't explode no more\nRemember, I told you so.","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.98] [Intro]\n[00:01.64] Grand Hustle Pimp...\n[00:02.20] Hey, what's happenin' shorty?\n[00:04.01] Me being a true player and all\n[00:06.54] I mean you know as a stand up guy you know\n[00:09.46] I really hate to say I told you so\n[00:11.36] But, man I told you so\n[00:13.39] Back when we said we were goin to run this shit man\n[00:16.29] When we said Pimp Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the business\n[00:18.17] When we said their was a whole 'nother side of Atlanta\n[00:21.21] Another bunch of muthafuckers in the trap, y'all didn't know.\n[00:23.36] [Chorus:]\n[00:24.23] Man, I told you so\n[00:26.01] They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n[00:28.06] Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n[00:30.51] Pimp I told you so\n[00:31.80] They thought that Outkast closed the door\n[00:34.19] And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n[00:36.65] Man, I told you so\n[00:37.92] The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n[00:40.41] And AK had the coldest flow\n[00:42.84] Nigga, I told you so\n[00:44.17] I said the future right up under your nose\n[00:46.42] You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n[00:48.89] Remember, I told you so.\n[00:49.84] [T.I.:]\n[00:50.29] Way back when Kriss-Kross was hollerin' \"Jump\" on your tube\n[00:52.91] They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote them tools\n[00:56.58] Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes\n[00:58.88] But approach us wrong, and we'll smoke them fools, ain't no joke it's the truth\n[01:02.68] Fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do\n[01:05.10] I'm busy now, but I'll be through in a few\n[01:07.36] And then I'm comin' for you\n[01:09.16] So keep shit talkin' like it's somethin' to do\n[01:11.36] I'll spend a 100 grand get a killer somethin' to do\n[01:14.45] I been hustlin' since 92' when I heard UGK\n[01:17.13] Hollerin' \"Pocket Full of Stones\" I was on my way\n[01:20.63] Had a history in the yay, before I started to trap\n[01:23.72] 13, let me take you back farther than that\n[01:27.09] When my uncles was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks\n[01:30.01] I was only 8, and my grand-daddy can vouch for that\n[01:33.01] And my pops had alot of work, alot of folk he got 'em work\n[01:36.67] And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta work\n[01:39.45] Why I sold rocks, I guess I got from pops\n[01:42.54] My uncles? man? a chip off the old block\n[01:44.92] The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old block\n[01:48.39] Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old block.\n[01:50.98] [Chorus:]\n[01:51.74] Man, I told you so\n[01:52.73] They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n[01:54.76] Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n[01:57.06] Pimp I told you so\n[01:58.47] They thought that Outkast closed the door\n[02:00.54] And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n[02:03.33] Man, I told you so\n[02:05.04] The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n[02:07.24] And AK had the coldest flow\n[02:09.46] Nigga, I told you so\n[02:12.25] I said the future right up under your nose\n[02:13.45] You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n[02:15.87] Remember, I told you so.\n[02:16.42] I remember the P$C, Mr. Mike, David Banner and me and Young Bloods\n[02:20.18] Ran through Atlanta with heat, when even Atlanta was sleep\n[02:23.36] Nigga, back before you heard of me\n[02:25.56] I was middle man into servin' keys when KC was serving 3\n[02:29.14] I'm on top because I deserved to be\n[02:31.87] So simmer down, calm your nerves at least\n[02:33.92] Speak your words with peace\n[02:35.89] Before you lay out on the curb deceased\n[02:38.07] Think about it, it's absurd to beat\n[02:40.50] I took my songs to street\n[02:42.03] He told me dope boy was the bomb in the street\n[02:44.39] Since then, my name rang like alarms in the street\n[02:46.60] Who knew how long it would be\n[02:48.34] If only LA knew how wrong he could be\n[02:50.53] I told you ain't nobody stronger than me.\n[02:52.39] [Chorus:]\n[02:53.04] Man, I told you so\n[02:54.49] They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n[02:56.93] Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n[02:59.16] Pimp I told you so\n[03:00.61] They thought that Outkast closed the door\n[03:03.35] And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n[03:05.24] Man, I told you so\n[03:06.57] The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n[03:08.85] And AK had the coldest flow\n[03:11.65] Nigga, I told you so\n[03:13.07] I said the future right up under your nose\n[03:15.31] You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n[03:17.45] Remember, I told you so.\n[03:18.45] This southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design\n[03:21.27] Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line\n[03:24.53] The Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug?\n[03:26.29] Alot of other niggas shouldn't of even been signed\n[03:30.41] That's a opinion of mine\n[03:31.59] Because these niggas be neglectin' the grind\n[03:33.63] Ain't waitin' on nobody to let me shine, I'm a go get me mine\n[03:37.19] And then they wonder why they checks behind.\n[03:40.25] Cause TIP was 20k? Back in the day, need me to press rewind\n[03:42.97] What be on these niggas mind? Man don't get me to lyin'\n[03:46.00] I seen your kind, dopeboy, and that ain't even you kind\n[03:49.40] Ain't never sold a gram of crack, and ain't no need of your tryin'\n[03:52.45] Back in the trap, pimp I don't see him survivin'.\n[03:54.58] [Chorus:]\n[03:55.47] Man, I told you so\n[03:56.90] They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n[03:58.85] Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n[04:01.14] Pimp I told you so\n[04:02.79] They thought that Outkast closed the door\n[04:05.32] And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n[04:07.29] Man, I told you so\n[04:09.07] The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n[04:10.96] And AK had the coldest flow\n[04:13.69] Nigga, I told you so\n[04:14.88] I said the future right up under your nose\n[04:17.51] You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n[04:19.25] Remember, I told you so.\n[04:21.48] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Told You So\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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Back in the day, need me to press rewind\n  start_ms: 220250\n  end_ms: 222970\n- text: What be on these niggas mind? Man don't get me to lyin'\n  start_ms: 222970\n  end_ms: 226000\n- text: I seen your kind, dopeboy, and that ain't even you kind\n  start_ms: 226000\n  end_ms: 229400\n- text: Ain't never sold a gram of crack, and ain't no need of your tryin'\n  start_ms: 229400\n  end_ms: 232450\n- text: Back in the trap, pimp I don't see him survivin'.\n  start_ms: 232450\n  end_ms: 234580\n- text: '[Chorus:]'\n  start_ms: 234580\n  end_ms: 235470\n- text: Man, I told you so\n  start_ms: 235470\n  end_ms: 236900\n- text: They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n  start_ms: 236900\n  end_ms: 238850\n- text: Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n  start_ms: 238850\n  end_ms: 241140\n- text: Pimp I told you so\n  start_ms: 241140\n  end_ms: 242790\n- text: They thought that Outkast closed the door\n  start_ms: 242790\n  end_ms: 245320\n- text: And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n  start_ms: 245320\n  end_ms: 247290\n- text: Man, I told you so\n  start_ms: 247290\n  end_ms: 249070\n- text: The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n  start_ms: 249070\n  end_ms: 250960\n- text: And AK had the coldest flow\n  start_ms: 250960\n  end_ms: 253690\n- text: Nigga, I told you so\n  start_ms: 253690\n  end_ms: 254880\n- text: I said the future right up under your nose\n  start_ms: 254880\n  end_ms: 257510\n- text: You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n  start_ms: 257510\n  end_ms: 259250\n- text: Remember, I told you so.\n  start_ms: 259250\n  end_ms: 261480\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 261480\nplain: |-\n  [Intro]\n  Grand Hustle Pimp...\n  Hey, what's happenin' shorty?\n  Me being a true player and all\n  I mean you know as a stand up guy you know\n  I really hate to say I told you so\n  But, man I told you so\n  Back when we said we were goin to run this shit man\n  When we said Pimp Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the business\n  When we said their was a whole 'nother side of Atlanta\n  Another bunch of muthafuckers in the trap, y'all didn't know.\n\n  [Chorus:]\n  Man, I told you so\n  They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n  Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n  Pimp I told you so\n  They thought that Outkast closed the door\n  And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n  Man, I told you so\n  The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n  And AK had the coldest flow\n  Nigga, I told you so\n  I said the future right up under your nose\n  You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n  Remember, I told you so.\n\n  [T.I.:]\n  Way back when Kriss-Kross was hollerin' \"Jump\" on your tube\n  They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote them tools\n  Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes\n  But approach us wrong, and we'll smoke them fools, ain't no joke it's the truth\n  Fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do\n  I'm busy now, but I'll be through in a few\n  And then I'm comin' for you\n  So keep shit talkin' like it's somethin' to do\n  I'll spend a 100 grand get a killer somethin' to do\n  I been hustlin' since 92' when I heard UGK\n  Hollerin' \"Pocket Full of Stones\" I was on my way\n  Had a history in the yay, before I started to trap\n  13, let me take you back farther than that\n  When my uncles was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks\n  I was only 8, and my grand-daddy can vouch for that\n  And my pops had alot of work, alot of folk he got 'em work\n  And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta work\n  Why I sold rocks, I guess I got from pops\n  My uncles? man? a chip off the old block\n  The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old block\n  Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old block.\n\n  [Chorus:]\n  Man, I told you so\n  They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n  Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n  Pimp I told you so\n  They thought that Outkast closed the door\n  And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n  Man, I told you so\n  The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n  And AK had the coldest flow\n  Nigga, I told you so\n  I said the future right up under your nose\n  You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n  Remember, I told you so.\n\n  I remember the P$C, Mr. Mike, David Banner and me and Young Bloods\n  Ran through Atlanta with heat, when even Atlanta was sleep\n  Nigga, back before you heard of me\n  I was middle man into servin' keys when KC was serving 3\n  I'm on top because I deserved to be\n  So simmer down, calm your nerves at least\n  Speak your words with peace\n  Before you lay out on the curb deceased\n  Think about it, it's absurd to beat\n  I took my songs to street\n  He told me dope boy was the bomb in the street\n  Since then, my name rang like alarms in the street\n  Who knew how long it would be\n  If only LA knew how wrong he could be\n  I told you ain't nobody stronger than me.\n\n  [Chorus:]\n  Man, I told you so\n  They thought a pimp wasn't supposed to blow\n  Because I was rappin' about movin' O's and blow\n  Pimp I told you so\n  They thought that Outkast closed the door\n  And Ludacris came in and sold his 4\n  Man, I told you so\n  The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro\n  And AK had the coldest flow\n  Nigga, I told you so\n  I said the future right up under your nose\n  You thought the south wouldn't explode no more\n  Remember, I told you so.\n\n  This southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design\n  Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line\n  The Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug?\n  Alot of other niggas shouldn't of even been signed\n  That's a opinion of mine\n  Because these niggas be neglectin' the grind\n  Ain't waitin' on nobody to let me shine, I'm a go get me mine\n  And then they wonder why they checks behind.\n  Cause TIP was 20k? 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King","duration":174.6837248,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Alright man, y'all win\nI won't say it, at least for this song, hey\n\nSaid they lookin' for the realest, well I'm real as it get\nRap to the nigga dealin' hard who live in the jects\nTil some better nigga wit her, ain't delivered 'em yet\nMy mouth big, but I got a pistol bigger than that\nI live and die by my respect so I honor the code\nPeep niggaz who be out here flexin', stuntin' for hoes\nAnd if you ain't never chose to remember nothin before\nJust know the game is some you win, some you don't\nBut you already begin again, start, it go\nLearn to shoot a pistol, flip an O, how hard it go\nMan if you ain't ever heard of Pimp Squad before\nYou better ask a real nigga or abroad you know\nCause you ain't ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain\nYou in over your head, way out of your lane\nI've been sayin' I'm filthy rich and got it from caine\nSo would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?\n\nCause you know who, you know what\nOf the you know where, goin' against us, too unfair\nCause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there\nAnd now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there\nIt's you know who, you know what\nOf the you know where, beef now don't you go there\nAnd if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care\nIf he leave the hood alone, Pimpin he won't share man\n\nI know you think you out there gettin' it in\nBut whatcha doin', I done did it once and did it again\nI had a choice between runnin' while living in sin\nHe done settlin' down, turnin' nine millin' or ten\nI give a damn if I never sell a million again\nI gotta thank you a million for just lettin' me in\nBut now I'm settlin' in, gettin' used to the view\nOn top, won't stop till I'm huger than you\n\nGon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin' your screws\nWe gotta dope if you lettin' niggaz shoot into you\nYou ain't ready for the shit I'm introducin' to you\nThe roof in the back of the park ain't translucent as you\nSo now your nigga dressin' up, man do what you do\nI got style, pimp, it's more than just the suit and the shoe\nThis been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal\nI'm what it is, these other niggaz just Southern with deals, for real\n\nCause you know who, you know what\nOf the you know where, goin' against us, too unfair\nCause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there\nAnd now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there\nIt's you know who, you know what\nOf the you know where, beef now don't you go there\nAnd if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care\nIf he leave the hood alone, pimpin' he won't share man","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.03] Alright man, y'all win\n[00:02.77] I won't say it, at least for this song, hey\n[00:05.26] Said they lookin' for the realest, well I'm real as it get\n[00:09.06] Rap to the nigga dealin' hard who live in the jects\n[00:11.41] Til some better nigga wit her, ain't delivered 'em yet\n[00:15.04] My mouth big, but I got a pistol bigger than that\n[00:18.12] I live and die by my respect so I honor the code\n[00:21.37] Peep niggaz who be out here flexin', stuntin' for hoes\n[00:24.51] And if you ain't never chose to remember nothin before\n[00:27.25] Just know the game is some you win, some you don't\n[00:30.48] But you already begin again, start, it go\n[00:33.73] Learn to shoot a pistol, flip an O, how hard it go\n[00:36.79] Man if you ain't ever heard of Pimp Squad before\n[00:39.75] You better ask a real nigga or abroad you know\n[00:42.86] Cause you ain't ready for the pros, get it outta ya brain\n[00:46.11] You in over your head, way out of your lane\n[00:49.08] I've been sayin' I'm filthy rich and got it from caine\n[00:52.07] So would you say them niggaz know if they done got it the same, right?\n[00:56.09] Cause you know who, you know what\n[00:58.31] Of the you know where, goin' against us, too unfair\n[01:01.40] Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there\n[01:04.52] And now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there\n[01:07.79] It's you know who, you know what\n[01:10.77] Of the you know where, beef now don't you go there\n[01:13.82] And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care\n[01:17.04] If he leave the hood alone, Pimpin he won't share man\n[01:20.75] I know you think you out there gettin' it in\n[01:23.00] But whatcha doin', I done did it once and did it again\n[01:26.11] I had a choice between runnin' while living in sin\n[01:29.24] He done settlin' down, turnin' nine millin' or ten\n[01:32.20] I give a damn if I never sell a million again\n[01:35.54] I gotta thank you a million for just lettin' me in\n[01:38.72] But now I'm settlin' in, gettin' used to the view\n[01:41.77] On top, won't stop till I'm huger than you\n[01:44.81] Gon flop? Who? Me, pimp you losin' your screws\n[01:47.83] We gotta dope if you lettin' niggaz shoot into you\n[01:51.02] You ain't ready for the shit I'm introducin' to you\n[01:54.03] The roof in the back of the park ain't translucent as you\n[01:56.91] So now your nigga dressin' up, man do what you do\n[02:00.14] I got style, pimp, it's more than just the suit and the shoe\n[02:03.38] This been proven, I'm the truth, stamp government seal\n[02:06.30] I'm what it is, these other niggaz just Southern with deals, for real\n[02:10.28] Cause you know who, you know what\n[02:12.58] Of the you know where, goin' against us, too unfair\n[02:15.65] Cause everywhere you do a show, we got kinfolk there\n[02:18.74] And now you know I ain't no more, not a tinfolk there\n[02:21.99] It's you know who, you know what\n[02:24.94] Of the you know where, beef now don't you go there\n[02:28.01] And if you do, don't use our copy producers, he won't care\n[02:31.29] If he leave the hood alone, pimpin' he won't share man\n[02:34.65] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: You Know Who\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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King","duration":221.0307584,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The kings back!\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nI got my broads if you want em\nOn the C.O.D please 5 G's\nI don't promise but I got good numbers\nTote 2 thunder, sat that lumber\nGot that guacamole holy moly you don't know me\nSee me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be\nShots so bright I can't see niggas standin' right in front of me\nThese niggas don't want none of me, this rappin' shit is fun to me\nWhat I look like beatin' wit you nigga yousa son to me\nMove weight out to Georgia get it cross the water\nRive that shit to New York comin' all the way from Florida\nDope boy trap nigga that's what they call em\nSummer time baller when I buy the mall up.\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nMight've seen me gettin' gas at the Citgo and he sit the 6 low\nRidin' right beside a 45 and what it's hittin' fo'\nShawty ain't bullshit folk he'll be out be here hittin' folks\nStick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo\nAin't nuttin' he ain't did before other niggas gettin' so\nBlurred wit the pussy and bet some even gettin' so\nLong he ain't funny he got that long money\nNaw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money\nI'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground runnin'\nFrom the trap to busting up how the underground stuntin'\nSo you still see me down at the underground stuntin'\nI'm a Westside Bankhead nigga it aint nothin'.\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nI was raised off Easy, 'Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, 'Face, Pimp C\nI'm a king just believe me, try me when you see me\nAnd niggas start bustin' like they start bustin' pushups push a\nButton shot callin' niggas not ballin'\nJust doing a lotta loud mouthin' and not doggin'\nI got the shit locked from Atlanta to New Orleans\nVirginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all that\nYou niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat\nTake it to your skull, that's gone be the end 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bitch\n[00:27.98] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[00:30.40] I got my broads if you want em\n[00:31.78] On the C.O.D please 5 G's\n[00:33.89] I don't promise but I got good numbers\n[00:35.75] Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber\n[00:38.35] Got that guacamole holy moly you don't know me\n[00:41.09] See me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be\n[00:43.84] Shots so bright I can't see niggas standin' right in front of me\n[00:46.11] These niggas don't want none of me, this rappin' shit is fun to me\n[00:48.69] What I look like beatin' wit you nigga yousa son to me\n[00:51.55] Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water\n[00:54.02] Rive that shit to New York comin' all the way from Florida\n[00:56.72] Dope boy trap nigga that's what they call em\n[00:59.54] Summer time baller when I buy the mall up.\n[01:02.08] I got that get it get it\n[01:03.14] I got that get it what you need\n[01:04.58] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[01:06.94] I got that get it\n[01:08.04] I got that get it what you need\n[01:09.59] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[01:12.39] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[01:14.85] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[01:17.34] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[01:19.91] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[01:22.03] Might've seen me gettin' gas at the Citgo and he sit the 6 low\n[01:25.46] Ridin' right beside a 45 and what it's hittin' fo'\n[01:28.05] Shawty ain't bullshit folk he'll be out be here hittin' folks\n[01:30.65] Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo\n[01:33.00] Ain't nuttin' he ain't did before other niggas gettin' so\n[01:35.76] Blurred wit the pussy and bet some even gettin' so\n[01:38.50] Long he ain't funny he got that long money\n[01:40.79] Naw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money\n[01:43.06] I'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground runnin'\n[01:45.98] From the trap to busting up how the underground stuntin'\n[01:48.77] So you 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Mississippi Kentucky I run all that\n[02:35.69] You niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat\n[02:38.01] Take it to your skull, that's gone be the end of all that\n[02:40.97] Insist on havin' problems, bet this revolver will solve that\n[02:43.55] Hit 'em in the temple then I leave 'em where they fall at.\n[02:46.26] I got that get it get it\n[02:47.22] I got that get it what you need\n[02:48.65] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[02:51.03] I got that get it\n[02:52.22] I got that get it what you need\n[02:53.94] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[02:56.20] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[02:59.00] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[03:01.61] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[03:04.12] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[03:08.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get It\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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Summer time baller when I buy the mall up.\n\n  I got that get it get it\n  I got that get it what you need\n  From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n  I got that get it\n  I got that get it what you need\n  From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\n  Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n  Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n  Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n  Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\n  Might've seen me gettin' gas at the Citgo and he sit the 6 low\n  Ridin' right beside a 45 and what it's hittin' fo'\n  Shawty ain't bullshit folk he'll be out be here hittin' folks\n  Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo\n  Ain't nuttin' he ain't did before other niggas gettin' so\n  Blurred wit the pussy and bet some even gettin' so\n  Long he ain't funny he got that long money\n  Naw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money\n  I'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground runnin'\n  From the trap to busting up how the 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Banner\nBonecrusher they remember when y'all ain't feel a nigga\nHad it out with Chris he still my nigga\nSat down, civilized, talk about it like niggas\nSo I ain't never been served, get your facts right nigga\nFor this 40 cal make your ass act right nigga\nComin' against the king, get your stats right nigga\nWanna talk about nigga, wanna be a hot nigga\nGonna be a shot nigga, yeah I say'd it what nigga buck nigga\nLike Lil' John I don't give a fuck\nI give a God damn if I never sell another milla\nI take my ass right back to sillahillabilla\nCompound come down everyday sell yay\nJust like the old days stack another mill up\nNiggas ain't ready for the dust that we kick up\nGo talk shit forget they get hit up\nYou better be bout that shit you kick\nLike DipSet bitch you tryin' to get wit us\nI don't Politic, don't even speak see I don't kiss up\nGotta be styles and chic Jada diss us\nDiss us... that's gonna piss us... see I love it when the government pick niggas\nIf you don't hang in the air by the name a swizz beats\nTold Mannie Fresh he the skateboard P\nClay J-G & Just Blaze taking basically I'm talkin' to you.\n\nI'm Talkin' To You\nSucker nigga you can stunt all you wanna stunt\nI know you won't bust a gun\nYeah bro I'm Talkin' To You\nFuck nigga you can hate all you wanna hate\nI know you a fake, make no mistake bitch I'm Talkin' To You\nYou's so lame you's a shame to the game\nYeah & I say it you know what your name is\nI'm Talkin' To You\nWe can shoot it out whenever you wanna\nCause it's whatever you wanna do fuck boy I'm Talkin' To You.","syncedLyrics":"[00:38.64] I'm Talkin' To You\n[00:39.53] Sucker nigga you can stunt all you wanna stunt\n[00:42.08] I know you won't bust a gun\n[00:43.76] Yeah bro I'm Talkin' To You\n[00:45.62] Fuck nigga you can hate all you wanna hate\n[00:48.07] I know you a fake, make no mistake bitch I'm Talkin' To You\n[00:51.32] You's so lame you's a shame to the game\n[00:53.76] Yeah & I say it you know what your name 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A nigga twice as old way mo' popular need to set at all\n[01:39.69] Man I just say it to my pops, maybe he could tell your better boy\n[01:42.79] Patient in the afterlife I'll waste you in the after life\n[01:45.76] Even after my life haters be after my life\n[01:48.06] 'Cause I'm a do in '06 what took 'em half of they life, man I'm Talkin' To You.\n[01:51.93] I'm Talkin' To You\n[01:53.04] Sucker nigga you can stunt all you wanna stunt\n[01:54.84] I know you won't bust a gun\n[01:56.62] Yeah bro I'm Talkin' To You\n[01:58.37] Fuck nigga you can hate all you wanna hate\n[02:01.28] I know you a fake, make no mistake bitch I'm Talkin' To You\n[02:04.50] You's so lame you's a shame to the game\n[02:06.84] Yeah & I say it you know what your name is\n[02:09.20] I'm Talkin' To You\n[02:10.77] We can shoot it out whenever you wanna\n[02:13.16] Cause it's whatever you wanna do fuck boy I'm Talkin' To You.\n[02:16.37] I ain't talkin' to Jeezy cause that's my brother\n[02:17.48] I ain't talkin' to Face cause that's my father\n[02:19.13] I ain't talkin' to Bun cause that's my uncle\n[02:20.71] I ain't talkin' to Kast cause them my partners\n[02:22.14] I ain't talkin' to Jigga cause that's my nigga, the Real President Carter\n[02:25.10] Gave me Diplomatic Immunity you & me why bother\n[02:28.13] Man all I gotta do is go buy a nigga a Charger\n[02:31.13] & he only come in to offer he don't even wanna rob ya\n[02:34.24] You done fucked-up & started shit wit' some real shit starter\n[02:36.45] You don' fought with a chopper, holla what it is partner\n[02:39.81] You better keep it proper, you know what it is partner\n[02:42.76] This some light work ain't even gotta call Godfather\n[02:46.38] Mobsta, had the old phantom now the drop son\n[02:49.86] 3rd the king of cloverland, Slim Thug is the boss son\n[02:52.79] Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for\n[02:55.57] For a 100K, a 100 carat Paul don't wanna talk bra\n[02:58.65] Nigga wouldn't buck won't dare, you just 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(Hey hey)\nHey, what you know about that? (What they know 'bout this shit here, man?)\nHey, I know all about that (Hey)\n\nCandy on the '64, leather guts and fish bowl\n50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow (Hey)\nYour bitches get low (Hey)\nBecause I get dough (Hey)\nSo what I'm rich, hoe (Hey)\nI'll still pull a kick door\nWhat you talkin' shit for\nAnd gotta run and get folk?\nGot you yellin', I thought you put out a gun hit 'fore\n\nBut you's a scary dude (Okay)\nBelieved by very few (Okay)\nJust keep it very cool (Okay)\nOr we will bury you (Oh)\nSee all that attitude's (Oh)\nUnnecessary, dude (Oh)\n'Cause you never carry tools\nNot even square he cube (What?)\n\nYou got these people fooled (What?)\nWho see me on the tube (What?)\nWhatever try the crew (What?)\nThey'll see you on the news\n\nDon't you know I got key by the three? (Hey)\nWhen I chirp, shawty, chirp back (Hey, hey, hey)\nLouis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at (Hey, hey, hey, hey asshole)\nWhat you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\nWhat you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\nWhat you know about that? (Hey, hey, hey)\nHey, I know all about that (Hey, hey, hoe)\n\nLoaded .44 on the low where the cheese at (Yeah, yeah)\nFresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at (Hey, hey, hey, West Side, nigga)\nWhat you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\nWhat you know about that? (I'm talkin' to you, homie)\nHey, what you know about that?\nHey, I know all about that\n\nFresh off the jet to the block, burnin' rubber with the top popped\nPartna bustin' shots, I tell him stop, it make the block hot (Hey)\nYour label got got (Hey)\n'Cause you are not hot (Hey)\nI got the top spot (Hey)\nAnd it will not stop\n\nVideo or not, dog, we'll bust it 'til the Glock stop\nDrag you out that Bentley coupe and take it to the chop shop (Oh)\nPartna, we not y'all (Oh)\nIf it may pop off\nI'll answer the question, \"Will I get your block knocked off?\" (Yeah)\n\nThis what it is bro (Y-Y-Yeah)\nLook, I will kill, bro (Y-Yeah)\nI'm in your hood, if you a gangsta, what you hid for?\nSomebody better get bro 'fore he get sent for\nYou say you wanna squash it (What?)\nWhat you still talkin' shit for?\n\nDon't you know I got key by the three?\nWhen I chirp, shawty, chirp back\nLouis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at\nWhat you know about that?\nWhat you know about that?\nWhat you know about that?\nHey I know all about that\n\nLoaded .44 on the low where the cheese at\nFresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at\nWhat you know about that?\nWhat you know about that?\nHey, what you know about that?\nHey, I know all about that","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.44] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\n[00:06.20] What you know about that?\n[00:08.14] What you know about that?\n[00:09.62] What you know about that?\n[00:11.57] Ay, don't you know I got key by the three?\n[00:14.11] When I chirp, shawty, chirp back\n[00:16.13] Louis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at\n[00:19.52] What you know about that?\n[00:21.13] What you know about that?\n[00:22.71] What you know about that?\n[00:24.44] Hey, I know all about that\n[00:26.08] Loaded .44 on the low where the cheese at\n[00:29.50] Fresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at\n[00:32.58] What you know about that?\n[00:34.38] What you know about that?\n[00:35.75] Hey, what you know about that?\n[00:37.45] Hey, I know all about that\n[00:39.19] See me in your city, sittin' pretty, know I'm shinin' dog\n[00:42.44] Ridin' with a couple Latin broads and a China doll (Hey)\n[00:45.81] And you know how we ball (Hey)\n[00:47.59] Ridin' in shiny cars (Hey)\n[00:49.05] Walk in designer malls (Hey)\n[00:50.62] Buy everything we saw\n[00:52.22] You know about me, dog (Okay)\n[00:54.14] Don't talk about me, dog (Okay)\n[00:55.58] And if you doubt me, dog (Okay)\n[00:57.14] You better out me, dog (Oh)\n[00:58.88] I'm throwed off slightly, bro (Oh)\n[01:00.44] Don't wanna fight me, bro (Oh)\n[01:02.14] I'm fast as lightening, bro (Oh)\n[01:03.69] You better use your Nikes, bro (Yeah)\n[01:05.59] Know you don't like me 'cause (Y-Y-Yeah)\n[01:07.05] Your bitch most likely does (Y-Yeah)\n[01:08.54] She see me on them dubs (Yeah)\n[01:10.61] In front of every club (What?)\n[01:12.24] I be on dro, I'm buzzed (Nigga, what?)\n[01:13.96] Gave every hoe a hug (Nigga, what?)\n[01:15.55] Niggas don't show me mugs (Nigga, what?)\n[01:16.95] 'Cause you don't know me cuz\n[01:17.30] Don't you know I got key by the three?\n[01:19.77] When I chirp, shawty, chirp back\n[01:21.50] Louis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at\n[01:24.79] What you know about that?\n[01:26.46] What you know about that?\n[01:28.08] What you know about that?\n[01:29.77] Hey, I know all about that\n[01:31.32] Loaded .44 on the low where the cheese at\n[01:34.42] Fresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at\n[01:37.87] What you know about that?\n[01:39.56] What you know about that? (Hey hey)\n[01:41.24] Hey, what you know about that? (What they know 'bout this shit here, man?)\n[01:42.86] Hey, I know all about that (Hey)\n[01:44.51] Candy on the '64, leather guts and fish bowl\n[01:47.76] 50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow (Hey)\n[01:51.28] Your bitches get low (Hey)\n[01:52.86] Because I get dough (Hey)\n[01:54.65] So what I'm rich, hoe (Hey)\n[01:56.03] I'll still pull a kick door\n[01:57.44] What you talkin' shit for\n[01:59.00] And gotta run and get folk?\n[02:00.78] Got you yellin', I thought you put out a gun hit 'fore\n[02:04.04] But you's a scary dude (Okay)\n[02:05.89] Believed by very few (Okay)\n[02:07.43] Just keep it very cool (Okay)\n[02:09.08] Or we will bury you (Oh)\n[02:10.81] See all that attitude's (Oh)\n[02:12.46] Unnecessary, dude (Oh)\n[02:13.95] 'Cause you never carry tools\n[02:15.47] Not even square he cube (What?)\n[02:17.12] You got these people fooled (What?)\n[02:18.85] Who see me on the tube (What?)\n[02:20.43] Whatever try the crew (What?)\n[02:22.22] They'll see you on the news\n[02:23.44] Don't you know I got key by the three? (Hey)\n[02:24.80] When I chirp, shawty, chirp back (Hey, hey, hey)\n[02:26.91] Louis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at (Hey, hey, hey, hey asshole)\n[02:30.31] What you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\n[02:31.82] What you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\n[02:33.44] What you know about that? (Hey, hey, hey)\n[02:35.29] Hey, I know all about that (Hey, hey, hoe)\n[02:36.88] Loaded .44 on the low where the cheese at (Yeah, yeah)\n[02:40.07] Fresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at (Hey, hey, hey, West Side, nigga)\n[02:43.35] What you know about that? (Hey, asshole)\n[02:44.80] What you know about that? (I'm talkin' to you, homie)\n[02:46.73] Hey, what you know about that?\n[02:48.14] Hey, I know all about that\n[02:49.66] Fresh off the jet to the block, burnin' rubber with the top popped\n[02:52.79] Partna bustin' shots, I tell him stop, it make the block hot (Hey)\n[02:56.28] Your label got got (Hey)\n[02:58.00] 'Cause you are not hot (Hey)\n[02:59.79] I got the top spot (Hey)\n[03:01.36] And it will not stop\n[03:02.94] Video or not, dog, we'll bust it 'til the Glock stop\n[03:06.29] Drag you out that Bentley coupe and take it to the chop shop (Oh)\n[03:09.59] Partna, we not y'all (Oh)\n[03:11.23] If it may pop off\n[03:12.80] I'll answer the question, \"Will I get your block knocked off?\" (Yeah)\n[03:16.06] This what it is bro (Y-Y-Yeah)\n[03:17.79] Look, I will kill, bro (Y-Yeah)\n[03:19.47] I'm in your hood, if you a gangsta, what you hid for?\n[03:22.49] Somebody better get bro 'fore he get sent for\n[03:25.74] You say you wanna squash it (What?)\n[03:27.00] What you still talkin' shit for?\n[03:27.91] Don't you know I got key by the three?\n[03:30.59] When I chirp, shawty, chirp back\n[03:32.21] Louis knapsack where I holdin' all the work at\n[03:35.42] What you know about that?\n[03:37.00] What you know about that?\n[03:38.63] What you know about that?\n[03:40.25] Hey I know all about that\n[03:42.00] Loaded .44 on the low where the cheese at\n[03:45.22] Fresh off the jet to the 'jects where the G's at\n[03:48.32] What you know about that?\n[03:50.15] What you know about that?\n[03:51.82] Hey, what you know about that?\n[03:53.46] Hey, I know all about that\n[03:53.73] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: What You Know\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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(Hey hey)\n  Hey, what you know about that? (What they know 'bout this shit here, man?)\n  Hey, I know all about that (Hey)\n\n  Candy on the '64, leather guts and fish bowl\n  50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow (Hey)\n  Your bitches get low (Hey)\n  Because I get dough (Hey)\n  So what I'm rich, hoe (Hey)\n  I'll still pull a kick door\n  What you talkin' shit for\n  And gotta run and get folk?\n  Got you yellin', I thought you put out a gun hit 'fore\n\n  But you's a scary dude (Okay)\n  Believed by very few (Okay)\n  Just keep it very cool (Okay)\n  Or we will bury you (Oh)\n  See all that attitude's (Oh)\n  Unnecessary, dude (Oh)\n  'Cause you never carry tools\n  Not even square he cube (What?)\n\n  You got these people fooled (What?)\n  Who see me on the tube (What?)\n  Whatever try the crew (What?)\n  They'll see you on the news\n\n  Don't you know I got key by the three? 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Will he die? Guess he might luck up\nMeanwhile, I'm racin my Ferarri like a light for a buck\nAgainst Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back\nHolla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back\nHolla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black, hey","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] Crème de la crème homie\n[00:01.85] Top shelf you know\n[00:03.71] I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low\n[00:07.97] Down low, down low, down low\n[00:09.71] I like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back\n[00:14.96] Ayy, holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down low, down low\n[00:19.28] Down low, down low, down low\n[00:21.89] I like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back (Mannie Fresh, I got you nigga)\n[00:25.57] I'm gonna show these niggas what to do with one of your beats\n[00:31.20] I'm shuttin' the whole block down\n[00:34.33] Here comes trouble homie\n[00:37.21] I'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy\n[00:39.41] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[00:42.48] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[00:45.30] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[00:48.75] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[00:51.75] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[00:54.65] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[00:57.35] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[01:00.58] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[01:03.82] I'm the man in my city ain't nobody f- wit me\n[01:06.72] You can ask the real n- and all the bad b-\n[01:09.74] I'm a known - dealer, I always have 50's\n[01:12.68] And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me\n[01:15.63] SS'S on 26's watchin' some television\n[01:18.60] Shorty I'm never slippin', got the b- in vision\n[01:21.82] And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'\n[01:24.73] Ready to show these folks a celebrity p- whippin'\n[01:27.78] Pimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin'\n[01:30.67] Polices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given'\n[01:33.35] Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dads children\n[01:36.69] Think I'm bad now, you shoulda seen me before I had children\n[01:39.53] Give d- to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?\n[01:42.77] Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance?\n[01:45.76] Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\n[01:48.65] Still my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'\n[01:51.63] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[01:54.65] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[01:57.24] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[02:00.40] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[02:03.46] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[02:06.57] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[02:09.01] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[02:12.88] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[02:15.45] I got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you hearda 'bout us\n[02:18.41] Young n- filthy rich and we ain't worried 'bout much\n[02:21.63] On this g- I clutch in God I trust\n[02:24.61] If a f- n- start bet his heart I bust\n[02:27.57] Got ya partners and the broad in ya car f-d up\n[02:30.59] What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust\n[02:33.49] I got the heart and the guts on this p- I blow\n[02:36.49] Move ten b- daily tryin' to twerk five mo\n[02:39.62] Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road\n[02:42.63] On the flyest bird in Cali f- Hollywood h-\n[02:45.88] On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro\n[02:48.75] Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\n[02:51.74] Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro\n[02:54.90] With a loaded fo fo and a quarter b- of b-\n[02:57.69] Hey n- don't you hit me less you buyin' six or mo'\n[03:00.52] My 24 blades glistenin' and my 808 kickin'\n[03:03.58] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[03:06.75] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[03:09.12] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[03:12.41] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[03:15.32] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[03:18.69] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[03:21.27] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[03:24.55] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[03:27.74] I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em\n[03:30.61] 'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'\n[03:33.75] I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\n[03:36.50] And now we ridin' Giovannis and Asanis on Pirellis\n[03:39.58] If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me just forget it\n[03:42.76] The clip in the ch- long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\n[03:45.68] Pistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck\n[03:48.64] Ya think he ain't getin' stuck you got life f- up\n[03:51.58] A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night f-d up\n[03:54.52] Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up\n[03:57.75] Meanwhile, I'm racin my Ferarri like a light for a buck\n[04:00.66] Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car\n[04:03.61] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[04:06.55] Can see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back\n[04:09.25] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[04:12.73] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n[04:15.68] I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n[04:18.64] Can see me ridin' 24's with a ch- in the back\n[04:21.09] Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n[04:24.72] If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black, hey\n[04:28.84] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Top Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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dealer, I always have 50's\n  And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me\n  SS'S on 26's watchin' some television\n  Shorty I'm never slippin', got the b- in vision\n  And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'\n  Ready to show these folks a celebrity p- whippin'\n\n  Pimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin'\n  Polices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given'\n  Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dads children\n  Think I'm bad now, you shoulda seen me before I had children\n  Give d- to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?\n  Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance?\n  Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\n  Still my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'\n\n  I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n  Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n  Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n  If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n  I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n  Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n  Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n  If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n\n  I got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you hearda 'bout us\n  Young n- filthy rich and we ain't worried 'bout much\n  On this g- I clutch in God I trust\n  If a f- n- start bet his heart I bust\n  Got ya partners and the broad in ya car f-d up\n  What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust\n  I got the heart and the guts on this p- I blow\n  Move ten b- daily tryin' to twerk five mo\n\n  Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road\n  On the flyest bird in Cali f- Hollywood h-\n  On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro\n  Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\n  Other rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro\n  With a loaded fo fo and a quarter b- of b-\n  Hey n- don't you hit me less you buyin' six or mo'\n  My 24 blades glistenin' and my 808 kickin'\n\n  I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n  Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n  Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n  If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n  I like my beat down low and my top laid back\n  Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n  Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top laid back\n  If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\n\n  I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em\n  'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'\n  I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\n  And now we ridin' Giovannis and Asanis on Pirellis\n  If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me just forget it\n  The clip in the ch- long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\n  Pistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck\n  Ya think he ain't getin' stuck you got life f- up\n\n  A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night f-d up\n  Will he live? 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I will\"\nMight see me in a different color drop hot wheel\nWith the top down low and the Glock concealed\nI got mine high up, boostin,' racin' up the block, one mil\nIf the police try to chase me, you know they a done deal\nI got skills, anybody wanna come test\nBet what's in this .45 be up in your chest\nYeah, I know ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh\nWho could spend 100k any day, no stress\nThe watch's insane, the chains is grotesque\nStay still if you wanna, like he ain't earn cash\n\nI see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\nBend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\nI say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\nLike that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n\nIf you got a man and you're tired of being there\nAnd done gave him too many chances and tired of being fair\nI offer you the opportunity to ride with a playa\nYou, me and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa\nNevermind those outside when they stare\n'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare\nBecause it's one guy and you decided to share\nAs long as you having the time of your life, who cares?\nMan, we all sinners, what matters is in the center\nI know God see my heart and I'm a stand up nigga\nYou can't beat me 'cause ye ain't man enough nigga\nI look him in the eye and tell him, \"Man up, nigga!\"\nYou really getting money? Throw a grand up, nigga\nWanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up, nigga\nThis Smith & Wesson hammer 'bout to slam, fuck niggas\nGo and kick it with the hoes, throw ya hands up with 'em\n\nI see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\nBend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\nI say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\nLike that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n\nNiggas ain't know me 'cause I live so special\nTry to stay low key but I'm still so special\nFlat screen's in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresser\nJewelry box glowing like a long lost treasure\nI'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather\nTold her \"Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My pleasure\"\nTold her if she got a homegirl, go tell her\nThat I got a hard rug, I could go for whatever\nShe said that if Vanessa wanna touch it, just let her\nShe laughed out loud, shocked 'cause just met her\nBought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifth\nAnd it's four pills left, do you wanna come with?\n\nI see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\nBend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\nI say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\nIf you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\nBecause it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\nLike that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.95] Ay, I know you done kicked it with a lot of niggas before\n[00:06.16] But ye ain't never kicked it with a nigga like me, though\n[00:08.52] (Hey, Hey)\n[00:09.49] I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n[00:10.63] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[00:12.45] Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n[00:14.24] Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n[00:16.28] I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n[00:19.43] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[00:21.62] Because it don't get better, niggas don't gett cheddar\n[00:23.54] Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n[00:25.50] Bitch, stones keep glowin' on my wrist like whoa\n[00:28.28] And she can't stop lookin,' I know ya bitch like those\n[00:30.67] And she chose, ain't no question if the bitch might blow\n[00:32.72] Just get her to the crib, get her whole back sore\n[00:34.73] I'ma blow my dro, I'ma pop my pill\n[00:36.82] Ask anybody, \"Wanna take a shot? I will\"\n[00:39.01] Might see me in a different color drop hot wheel\n[00:41.59] With the top down low and the Glock concealed\n[00:43.01] I got mine high up, boostin,' racin' up the block, one mil\n[00:45.43] If the police try to chase me, you know they a done deal\n[00:47.97] I got skills, anybody wanna come test\n[00:50.55] Bet what's in this .45 be up in your chest\n[00:52.32] Yeah, I know ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh\n[00:54.62] Who could spend 100k any day, no stress\n[00:56.38] The watch's insane, the chains is grotesque\n[00:59.09] Stay still if you wanna, like he ain't earn cash\n[01:00.80] I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n[01:03.63] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[01:05.76] Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n[01:07.66] Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n[01:10.09] I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n[01:12.42] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[01:14.49] Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\n[01:16.58] Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n[01:18.56] If you got a man and you're tired of being there\n[01:21.24] And done gave him too many chances and tired of being fair\n[01:23.23] I offer you the opportunity to ride with a playa\n[01:24.94] You, me and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa\n[01:27.47] Nevermind those outside when they stare\n[01:30.15] 'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare\n[01:32.09] Because it's one guy and you decided to share\n[01:34.78] As long as you having the time of your life, who cares?\n[01:36.73] Man, we all sinners, what matters is in the center\n[01:39.26] I know God see my heart and I'm a stand up nigga\n[01:40.80] You can't beat me 'cause ye ain't man enough nigga\n[01:43.17] I look him in the eye and tell him, \"Man up, nigga!\"\n[01:46.38] You really getting money? Throw a grand up, nigga\n[01:49.11] Wanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up, nigga\n[01:52.17] This Smith & Wesson hammer 'bout to slam, fuck niggas\n[01:54.40] Go and kick it with the hoes, throw ya hands up with 'em\n[01:55.75] I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n[01:56.54] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[01:58.95] Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n[02:00.47] Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n[02:02.47] I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n[02:05.14] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[02:07.37] Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\n[02:09.07] Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n[02:11.58] Niggas ain't know me 'cause I live so special\n[02:13.94] Try to stay low key but I'm still so special\n[02:16.03] Flat screen's in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresser\n[02:18.28] Jewelry box glowing like a long lost treasure\n[02:20.26] I'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather\n[02:22.42] Told her \"Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? My pleasure\"\n[02:24.87] Told her if she got a homegirl, go tell her\n[02:27.52] That I got a hard rug, I could go for whatever\n[02:29.66] She said that if Vanessa wanna touch it, just let her\n[02:31.80] She laughed out loud, shocked 'cause just met her\n[02:33.77] Bought the dro', get low, and its only one-fifth\n[02:36.53] And it's four pills left, do you wanna come with?\n[02:38.47] I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n[02:40.56] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[02:42.12] Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n[02:44.69] Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n[02:46.53] I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n[02:48.82] If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n[02:51.37] Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\n[02:53.42] Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n[03:03.43] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Stand Up Guy\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: T.I. 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I will\"\n  Might see me in a different color drop hot wheel\n  With the top down low and the Glock concealed\n  I got mine high up, boostin,' racin' up the block, one mil\n  If the police try to chase me, you know they a done deal\n  I got skills, anybody wanna come test\n  Bet what's in this .45 be up in your chest\n  Yeah, I know ladies wanna kick it with a nigga so fresh\n  Who could spend 100k any day, no stress\n  The watch's insane, the chains is grotesque\n  Stay still if you wanna, like he ain't earn cash\n\n  I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n  If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n  Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n  Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n  I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n  If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n  Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\n  Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n\n  If you got a man and you're tired of being there\n  And done gave him too many chances and tired of being fair\n  I offer you the opportunity to ride with a playa\n  You, me and a couple of freaks in the ride with a playa\n  Nevermind those outside when they stare\n  'Cause the chrome 24's on the ride give a glare\n  Because it's one guy and you decided to share\n  As long as you having the time of your life, who cares?\n  Man, we all sinners, what matters is in the center\n  I know God see my heart and I'm a stand up nigga\n  You can't beat me 'cause ye ain't man enough nigga\n  I look him in the eye and tell him, \"Man up, nigga!\"\n  You really getting money? Throw a grand up, nigga\n  Wanna fight? You should've hit me when you ran up, nigga\n  This Smith & Wesson hammer 'bout to slam, fuck niggas\n  Go and kick it with the hoes, throw ya hands up with 'em\n\n  I see ya baby, throw ya hands up high\n  If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n  Because the rocks gon' glisten and the drop's on 20's\n  Bend it over, let it drop if you wanna roll wit me\n  I say all my sexy ladies throw ya hands up high\n  If you wanna come and kick it with a stand up guy\n  Because it don't get better, niggas don't get cheddar\n  Like that fella in the yellow Purple Label silk sweater\n\n  Niggas ain't know me 'cause I live so special\n  Try to stay low key but I'm still so special\n  Flat screen's in the floor, quarter mil' in the dresser\n  Jewelry box glowing like a long lost treasure\n  I'm chillin' with Vanessa, met a girl named Heather\n  Told her \"Hi, how ya doin'? Buy a drink? 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Hey-hey\n\nCan't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\nNow, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\nSwear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\nSo you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n\nTell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\nSelling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\nI wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\nHear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n\nHolla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\nI got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\nA Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n\nThis a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\nSay the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\nAnd it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\nHow the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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Hey-hey\n\nThis nigga playin' mind games man\nI think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\nLife is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\nYo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\nI mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\nYou know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\nThe ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\nIs you happy?\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.22] Kao\n[00:03.87] Hey, T.I.P pimpin'\n[00:05.81] Hey, shorty why you gotta act like that? I'm sayin'...\n[00:08.23] I'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n[00:09.82] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[00:12.44] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[00:14.62] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[00:17.14] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[00:19.89] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[00:22.51] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[00:24.79] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[00:27.18] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[00:29.85] Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n[00:32.24] Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n[00:34.90] Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n[00:37.34] So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n[00:39.71] Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n[00:42.29] Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n[00:44.76] I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n[00:47.12] Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n[00:49.62] Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n[00:52.05] I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n[00:54.79] A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n[00:57.24] 600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n[00:59.98] This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n[01:02.35] Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n[01:05.05] And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n[01:07.30] How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n[01:09.10] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[01:12.36] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[01:14.85] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:17.31] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[01:20.04] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[01:22.46] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[01:24.86] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:27.36] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[01:30.01] Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n[01:32.46] How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n[01:34.91] Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n[01:37.60] Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n[01:39.77] What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n[01:42.49] Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n[01:44.88] Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n[01:47.03] It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n[01:49.73] And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n[01:52.38] Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n[01:54.87] No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n[01:57.25] So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n[01:59.76] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[02:02.41] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[02:04.96] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:07.38] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[02:09.87] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[02:12.56] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[02:14.94] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:17.35] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[02:20.10] This nigga playin' mind games man\n[02:22.39] I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n[02:25.25] Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n[02:27.30] Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n[02:31.13] I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n[02:32.98] You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n[02:35.71] The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n[02:38.57] Is you happy?\n[02:39.66] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[02:42.66] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[02:44.73] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:47.45] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[02:49.63] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[02:52.43] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[02:54.84] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:57.30] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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I'm sayin'...\n  I'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n  Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n  Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n  So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n\n  Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n  Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n  I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n  Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n\n  Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n  I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n  A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n  600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n\n  This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n  Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n  And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n  How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n  How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n  Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n  Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n\n  What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n  Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n  Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n  It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n\n  And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n  Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n  No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n  So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  This nigga playin' mind games man\n  I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n  Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n  Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n  I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n  You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n  The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n  Is you happy?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n"},{"id":18640843,"name":"Why U Wanna","trackName":"Why U Wanna","artistName":"T.I","albumName":"T.I King","duration":217.224,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Kao\nHey, T.I.P pimpin'\nHey, shorty why you gotta act like that? I'm sayin'...\nI'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\nCan't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\nNow, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\nSwear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\nSo you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n\nTell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\nSelling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\nI wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\nHear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n\nHolla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\nI got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\nA Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n\nThis a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\nSay the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\nAnd it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\nHow the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\nCan he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\nHow I left and came back and it's still like this?\nDo he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\nTake advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n\nWhat, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\nCompliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\nGive you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\nIt's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n\nAnd I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\nAin't nobody got me open like this, not yet\nNo, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\nSo how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\nThis nigga playin' mind games man\nI think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\nLife is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\nYo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\nI mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\nYou know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\nThe ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\nIs you happy?\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.00] Kao\n[00:03.65] Hey, T.I.P pimpin'\n[00:06.04] Hey, shorty why you gotta act like that? 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Hey-hey\n[00:29.98] Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n[00:32.36] Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n[00:34.72] Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n[00:37.17] So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n[00:39.82] Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n[00:42.26] Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n[00:44.70] I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n[00:47.27] Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n[00:49.63] Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n[00:52.16] I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n[00:54.66] A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n[00:57.01] 600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n[00:59.79] This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n[01:02.23] Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n[01:04.82] And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n[01:07.17] How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n[01:09.72] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[01:12.33] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[01:14.64] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:17.03] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[01:19.79] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[01:22.49] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[01:24.69] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:27.16] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[01:29.86] Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n[01:32.33] How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n[01:34.94] Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n[01:37.54] Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n[01:39.82] What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n[01:42.27] Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n[01:44.78] Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n[01:47.30] It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n[01:49.94] And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n[01:52.30] Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n[01:54.97] No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n[01:57.46] So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n[01:59.97] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[02:02.47] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[02:05.03] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:07.20] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[02:09.83] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[02:12.41] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[02:14.92] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:17.14] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[02:21.14] This nigga playin' mind games man\n[02:22.24] I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n[02:25.21] Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n[02:28.16] Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n[02:31.78] I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n[02:33.46] You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n[02:36.19] The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n[02:39.18] Is you happy?\n[02:40.45] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[02:43.08] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[02:45.64] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:47.72] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[02:50.32] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[02:53.08] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[02:55.37] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:57.84] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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I'm sayin'...\n  I'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n  Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n  Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n  So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n\n  Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n  Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n  I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n  Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n\n  Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n  I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n  A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n  600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n\n  This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n  Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n  And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n  How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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Hey-hey\n\n  This nigga playin' mind games man\n  I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n  Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n  Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n  I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n  You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n  The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n  Is you happy?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n"},{"id":21875024,"name":"Ride Wit Me","trackName":"Ride Wit Me","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"T.I. King","duration":244.5990144,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Let's get it, homeboy) Ha ha ha ay\n(You already know what it is, man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all, man) Yeah yeah ha ay\n(T.I.P. Pimp $quad Clique, you understand that? Grand Hustle, pimp)\nCome and kick it with me for a minute, you know what I'm sayin' (King of the South)\nCome and ride with your boy, man (Hey)\nYou already know what it is\n(West Side of the A-Town, nigga, if you don't know no better, nigga)\n(Zone 1 through 4, you know what I'm sayin')\nAnd then we gon' swing by Simpson Road, you know what I'm sayin'\nWe gonna ride down Bankhead, my nigga (Bankhead)\nCome and ride with a nigga right quick, a'ight\n\nHey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\nRide wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\nAll through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\nYou see me ridin' through Atlanta in a Phantom with the double door\nMake these bitches wonder what he be in so much trouble for\nI'm touchin' folk, any time they try and Grand Hustle folk, I'm bustin' folk\nWhat the fuck they arguin,' fussin,' cussin' for\nYou lucky, ho, a couple years ago I'd have probably cut your throat\nBut fuck it though, what I'm spendin' something on a nothin' for\nThis well-known flow, man I got this shit from Simpson Road\nAdamsville, Bowen Homes, Center Hill to Zone four\nA drop top, flip flop, shine as the chrome glow\nWhen Tip pop out the roof, hey what he up in Herndon Homes for\nAlone though? Shit, he just doin' what he known for\nBlowin' dro on twenty four's, livin' how the song go\nRubber burnin,' turnin' corners, beatin' like a Congo\nYou try to jack and pull a strap, it's ASAP pronto\nKing of the South, every hood's head honcho\nI'm West Side certified, go where the fuck I wanna go\n\nHey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\nRide wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\nAll through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\nHey I told you I'm an OG, never had cold feet\nYa end up with no teeth, nigga you don't know me\nI knock you off ya feet, put holes in ya 'til ya clothes leak\nTossed this in the river like I threw away my old heat\nYou chose to oppose me, who the fuck you s'posed to be\nMechanicsville and Summerhill and Zone 3 to roll with me\nNo hoes with me, you know all the blow these folk have sold with me\nI'm everything you s'posed to be, boy, ain't no runnin' over me\nKick it with the King and let me show you what I mean, man\nMost these niggas rappin' bout a block ain't never seen 'em\nReal niggas recognize real niggas, and ye ain't none\nYou don't know how to stab a nigga dead, keep a clean hand\nSell a block for twenty you got for seventeen a gram\nFrom East Side niggas in Kirkwood and Li'l Vietnam\nThese 26's keep the attention of bitches\nCome and ride with me, pimpin,' let me show you how we get it\n\nHey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\nRide wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\nRide wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\nAll through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\nHey, Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit' a G\nDallas, ride wit' a G, and Houston, ride wit' a G\nCarolinas, Virginia, Philly, come and ride wit' a G\nMemphis, ride wit' a G, Chicago, ride wit' a G\nCalifornia, Florida, Detroit, they all gon' ride wit' a G\nPhoenix, ride wit' a G, St. Louis, ride wit' a G\nSeattle, ride wit' a G, Jersey, ride wit' a G\nVegas, New York, and D.C., they all ride wit' a G\n\nHey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\nRide wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\nRide wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\nWhere them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\nRide wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\nAll through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.84] (Let's get it, homeboy) Ha ha ha ay\n[00:03.78] (You already know what it is, man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all, man) Yeah yeah ha ay\n[00:06.21] (T.I.P. Pimp $quad Clique, you understand that? 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Pimp $quad Clique, you understand that? Grand Hustle, pimp)\n  Come and kick it with me for a minute, you know what I'm sayin' (King of the South)\n  Come and ride with your boy, man (Hey)\n  You already know what it is\n  (West Side of the A-Town, nigga, if you don't know no better, nigga)\n  (Zone 1 through 4, you know what I'm sayin')\n  And then we gon' swing by Simpson Road, you know what I'm sayin'\n  We gonna ride down Bankhead, my nigga (Bankhead)\n  Come and ride with a nigga right quick, a'ight\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\n  Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\n  Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\n  Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\n  All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\n  You see me ridin' through Atlanta in a Phantom with the double door\n  Make these bitches wonder what he be in so much trouble for\n  I'm touchin' folk, any time they try and Grand Hustle folk, I'm bustin' folk\n  What the fuck they arguin,' fussin,' cussin' for\n  You lucky, ho, a couple years ago I'd have probably cut your throat\n  But fuck it though, what I'm spendin' something on a nothin' for\n  This well-known flow, man I got this shit from Simpson Road\n  Adamsville, Bowen Homes, Center Hill to Zone four\n  A drop top, flip flop, shine as the chrome glow\n  When Tip pop out the roof, hey what he up in Herndon Homes for\n  Alone though? Shit, he just doin' what he known for\n  Blowin' dro on twenty four's, livin' how the song go\n  Rubber burnin,' turnin' corners, beatin' like a Congo\n  You try to jack and pull a strap, it's ASAP pronto\n  King of the South, every hood's head honcho\n  I'm West Side certified, go where the fuck I wanna go\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\n  Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\n  Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\n  Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\n  All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\n  Hey I told you I'm an OG, never had cold feet\n  Ya end up with no teeth, nigga you don't know me\n  I knock you off ya feet, put holes in ya 'til ya clothes leak\n  Tossed this in the river like I threw 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missin' at\n  Ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them killers livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at\n  Ride wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G\n  All through the ATL, come and ride wit' a G\n\n  Hey, Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit' a G\n  Dallas, ride wit' a G, and Houston, ride wit' a G\n  Carolinas, Virginia, Philly, come and ride wit' a G\n  Memphis, ride wit' a G, Chicago, ride wit' a G\n  California, Florida, Detroit, they all gon' ride wit' a G\n  Phoenix, ride wit' a G, St. Louis, ride wit' a G\n  Seattle, ride wit' a G, Jersey, ride wit' a G\n  Vegas, New York, and D.C., they all ride wit' a G\n\n  Hey, hey, hey, come and ride wit' me, nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them suckas get it at and hustlers keep them chickens at\n  Ride wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where ho niggas be snitchin' at and often come up missin' at\n  Ride wit' me nigga, let me show you where we kick it at\n  Where them killers 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Pimpin', you gotta invest\n\nI can be cool as St. Louis, I can be hot as Tibet\n'Fore you can get through security, I done got on a jet\nYou must be under a rock if you haven't heard of 'em yet\nParis and Germany be bumpin' me, I'm certain of that\nAnything my heart desires I can certainly get\nThe Ferrari lot, that's me, but it's bein' convertible, yes\nA lot of niggas say they net, but I ain't heard of 'em yet\n\nSo when I check 'em, they deserve that\n\nI used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\nYou say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\nI'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\nAin't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n\nI'm the cocaine don, you ask my daddy 'bout that\nMy mama said, \"Don't stop rappin' 'til you get you a plaque\"\nThese haters wan' see me fall flat\nOn my face 'cause that's where they at\nAlways talkin' 'bout Grand Hustle holdin' me back\nNah, nigga, they got my back, they the only niggas I trust\nMy baby mama mama wanna see my dick in the dust\n\nI'm Mr. Westside Pimpin', who gonna bust?\nI'm the big homie, nigga, who gonna man up?\nNow I'll tell you what's up, yeah, I run these streets\n\nAnd if you ain't talkin' money, need to change your speech\nAnd like a woman beater, nigga, I be beatin' the beat\nAnd these chopper bullets, nigga, what be beatin' the beef\nYou can't see what I see or stand as tall as I stand\nI'm fly like a plane, hottest nigga on land\nPurp' smoke got me high, I ain't never gon' land\nIt could be 98 degrees, I'm still cool as a fan\n\nI used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\nYou say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\nI'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\nAin't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n\nYeah, yeah\n\nShawty, tell them boys stand up because I'm anxious to see\nThey talk about that money, but they ain't ready for me\nI took the streets by storm, now everybody agreed\n\nGet Money, Grand Hustle takin' over the scene\nBoy, I got that blow on the floor, put that cash in the machine\nIf them numbers correct, I-I can get you that thing\nI'm a hell of a nigga, even more of a rapper\nAin't no question about it, if I'm with her, I tapped her\nIn the back of that Phantom, I be countin' that ransom\nYour girl see this ice and all of a sudden I'm handsome\nStarted off a beginner, now they say I'm the champion\nThink it's just mixtape, nah, nigga, this is a anthem\nWhen I roll through the streets, I got the cold of a beast\n\nThese niggas comin' correct, then they will leave in the sheet\n\nBig Kuntry King and T.I.Peezy\nJ.R. get money, man, this shit too easy\n\nI used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\nYou say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\nI'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\nAin't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\nIt's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.74] You know who the C is, man, tell 'em TIP\n[00:06.08] It's hot as hell out here, nigga\n[00:08.84] One drop won't fall on my goddamn forehead, you understand me?\n[00:12.54] Keep it pimpin' out here, dog\n[00:14.49] Get to this money, fuck these haters\n[00:16.29] Fuck these hater hoes, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout\n[00:18.65] There's no sweat nigga, there's no sweat nigga\n[00:22.84] Ay, ay, ay, ay\n[00:23.51] I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\n[00:27.93] You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\n[00:31.16] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[00:36.85] I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\n[00:40.75] Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n[00:43.70] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[00:50.06] Yeah, you can call me the king, they also call me the vet\n[00:53.10] Haters can call me the reason they bitch ain't callin' 'em back\n[00:56.29] The press be callin' me cocky, I ask 'em, \"What you expect?\"\n[00:59.46] First album flopped, my label dropped, man, I took off like a jet\n[01:02.78] Niggas hate on me often 'cause I'm a boss and exec'\n[01:05.77] Do anything for my family, willing to die for respect\n[01:08.82] I bet I got it in cash, same day you got it in check\n[01:11.92] Wonder how I got it so fast? Pimpin', you gotta invest\n[01:15.17] I can be cool as St. Louis, I can be hot as Tibet\n[01:18.16] 'Fore you can get through security, I done got on a jet\n[01:21.44] You must be under a rock if you haven't heard of 'em yet\n[01:24.56] Paris and Germany be bumpin' me, I'm certain of that\n[01:27.81] Anything my heart desires I can certainly get\n[01:30.76] The Ferrari lot, that's me, but it's bein' convertible, yes\n[01:34.08] A lot of niggas say they net, but I ain't heard of 'em yet\n[01:37.16] So when I check 'em, they deserve that\n[01:40.35] I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\n[01:43.23] You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\n[01:46.44] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[01:52.90] I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\n[01:56.08] Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n[01:59.04] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[02:05.59] I'm the cocaine don, you ask my daddy 'bout that\n[02:08.43] My mama said, \"Don't stop rappin' 'til you get you a plaque\"\n[02:11.58] These haters wan' see me fall flat\n[02:13.11] On my face 'cause that's where they at\n[02:14.97] Always talkin' 'bout Grand Hustle holdin' me back\n[02:17.75] Nah, nigga, they got my back, they the only niggas I trust\n[02:20.97] My baby mama mama wanna see my dick in the dust\n[02:24.13] I'm Mr. Westside Pimpin', who gonna bust?\n[02:27.45] I'm the big homie, nigga, who gonna man up?\n[02:30.33] Now I'll tell you what's up, yeah, I run these streets\n[02:33.52] And if you ain't talkin' money, need to change your speech\n[02:36.65] And like a woman beater, nigga, I be beatin' the beat\n[02:39.91] And these chopper bullets, nigga, what be beatin' the beef\n[02:42.91] You can't see what I see or stand as tall as I stand\n[02:46.31] I'm fly like a plane, hottest nigga on land\n[02:49.32] Purp' smoke got me high, I ain't never gon' land\n[02:52.33] It could be 98 degrees, I'm still cool as a fan\n[02:55.59] I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\n[02:58.58] You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\n[03:01.77] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[03:08.25] I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\n[03:11.30] Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n[03:14.33] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[03:18.94] Yeah, yeah\n[03:20.56] Shawty, tell them boys stand up because I'm anxious to see\n[03:23.79] They talk about that money, but they ain't ready for me\n[03:26.98] I took the streets by storm, now everybody agreed\n[03:30.20] Get Money, Grand Hustle takin' over the scene\n[03:33.19] Boy, I got that blow on the floor, put that cash in the machine\n[03:36.56] If them numbers correct, I-I can get you that thing\n[03:39.64] I'm a hell of a nigga, even more of a rapper\n[03:42.79] Ain't no question about it, if I'm with her, I tapped her\n[03:45.99] In the back of that Phantom, I be countin' that ransom\n[03:49.23] Your girl see this ice and all of a sudden I'm handsome\n[03:52.10] Started off a beginner, now they say I'm the champion\n[03:55.16] Think it's just mixtape, nah, nigga, this is a anthem\n[03:58.49] When I roll through the streets, I got the cold of a beast\n[04:01.37] These niggas comin' correct, then they will leave in the sheet\n[04:04.79] Big Kuntry King and T.I.Peezy\n[04:07.94] J.R. get money, man, this shit too easy\n[04:11.40] I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\n[04:13.81] You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\n[04:17.09] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[04:23.51] I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\n[04:26.72] Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n[04:29.60] It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n[04:41.90] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: No Sweat (Feat. 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game\n  Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n  It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n\n  Yeah, yeah\n\n  Shawty, tell them boys stand up because I'm anxious to see\n  They talk about that money, but they ain't ready for me\n  I took the streets by storm, now everybody agreed\n\n  Get Money, Grand Hustle takin' over the scene\n  Boy, I got that blow on the floor, put that cash in the machine\n  If them numbers correct, I-I can get you that thing\n  I'm a hell of a nigga, even more of a rapper\n  Ain't no question about it, if I'm with her, I tapped her\n  In the back of that Phantom, I be countin' that ransom\n  Your girl see this ice and all of a sudden I'm handsome\n  Started off a beginner, now they say I'm the champion\n  Think it's just mixtape, nah, nigga, this is a anthem\n  When I roll through the streets, I got the cold of a beast\n\n  These niggas comin' correct, then they will leave in the sheet\n\n  Big Kuntry King and T.I.Peezy\n  J.R. get money, man, this shit too easy\n\n  I used to ride with my dimes, she catch the road away\n  You say you need that work, don't worry, boy, the blow on the way\n  It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n  I'm the best in the game, kick with the vets in the game\n  Ain't no need for me to worry 'bout the rest of you lames\n  It's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat\n"},{"id":39303927,"name":"Get It - T.I.","trackName":"Get It - T.I.","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":221.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The kings back!\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nI got my broads if you want em\nOn the C.O.D please 5 G's\nI don't promise but I got good numbers\nTote 2 thunder, sat that lumber\nGot that guacamole holy moly you don't know me\nSee me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be\nShots so bright I can't see niggas standin' right in front of me\nThese niggas don't want none of me, this rappin' shit is fun to me\nWhat I look like beatin' wit you nigga yousa son to me\nMove weight out to Georgia get it cross the water\nRive that shit to New York comin' all the way from Florida\nDope boy trap nigga that's what they call em\nSummer time baller when I buy the mall up.\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nMight've seen me gettin' gas at the Citgo and he sit the 6 low\nRidin' right beside a 45 and what it's hittin' fo'\nShawty ain't bullshit folk he'll be out be here hittin' folks\nStick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo\nAin't nuttin' he ain't did before other niggas gettin' so\nBlurred wit the pussy and bet some even gettin' so\nLong he ain't funny he got that long money\nNaw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money\nI'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground runnin'\nFrom the trap to busting up how the underground stuntin'\nSo you still see me down at the underground stuntin'\nI'm a Westside Bankhead nigga it aint nothin'.\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\n\nI was raised off Easy, 'Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, 'Face, Pimp C\nI'm a king just believe me, try me when you see me\nAnd niggas start bustin' like they start bustin' pushups push a\nButton shot callin' niggas not ballin'\nJust doing a lotta loud mouthin' and not doggin'\nI got the shit locked from Atlanta to New Orleans\nVirginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all that\nYou niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat\nTake it to your skull, that's gone be the end of all that\nInsist on havin' problems, bet this revolver will solve that\nHit 'em in the temple then I leave 'em where they fall at.\n\nI got that get it get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\nI got that get it\nI got that get it what you need\nFrom dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.\nCome and get it hey cause I got it bitch\nTell and get you know I got It bitch.","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.80] The kings back!\n[00:08.44] I got that get it get it\n[00:10.82] I got that get it what you need\n[00:12.37] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[00:14.61] I got that get it\n[00:16.13] I got that get it what you need\n[00:17.52] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[00:19.53] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[00:22.61] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[00:24.94] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[00:27.98] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[00:30.40] I got my broads if you want em\n[00:31.78] On the C.O.D please 5 G's\n[00:33.89] I don't promise but I got good numbers\n[00:35.75] Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber\n[00:38.35] Got that guacamole holy moly you don't know me\n[00:41.09] See me clean as I wanna be, what these niggas wanna be\n[00:43.84] Shots so bright I can't see niggas standin' right in front of me\n[00:46.11] These niggas don't want none of me, this rappin' shit is fun to me\n[00:48.69] What I look like beatin' wit you nigga yousa son to me\n[00:51.55] Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water\n[00:54.02] Rive that shit to New York comin' all the way from Florida\n[00:56.72] Dope boy trap nigga that's what they call em\n[00:59.54] Summer time baller when I buy the mall up.\n[01:02.08] I got that get it get it\n[01:03.14] I got that get it what you need\n[01:04.58] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[01:06.94] I got that get it\n[01:08.04] I got that get it what you need\n[01:09.59] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[01:12.39] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[01:14.85] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[01:17.34] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[01:19.91] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[01:22.03] Might've seen me gettin' gas at the Citgo and he sit the 6 low\n[01:25.46] Ridin' right beside a 45 and what it's hittin' fo'\n[01:28.05] Shawty ain't bullshit folk he'll be out be here hittin' folks\n[01:30.65] Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo\n[01:33.00] Ain't nuttin' he ain't did before other niggas gettin' so\n[01:35.76] Blurred wit the pussy and bet some even gettin' so\n[01:38.50] Long he ain't funny he got that long money\n[01:40.79] Naw money you niggas barely got hit the mall money\n[01:43.06] I'm the perfect example of how to hit the ground runnin'\n[01:45.98] From the trap to busting up how the underground stuntin'\n[01:48.77] So you still see me down at the underground stuntin'\n[01:51.42] I'm a Westside Bankhead nigga it aint nothin'.\n[01:54.22] I got that get it get it\n[01:55.27] I got that get it what you need\n[01:56.56] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[01:58.94] I got that get it\n[02:00.26] I got that get it what you need\n[02:01.81] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[02:03.96] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[02:06.88] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[02:09.46] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[02:12.15] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[02:14.74] I was raised off Easy, 'Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, 'Face, Pimp C\n[02:19.94] I'm a king just believe me, try me when you see me\n[02:22.60] And niggas start bustin' like they start bustin' pushups push a\n[02:25.69] Button shot callin' niggas not ballin'\n[02:27.74] Just doing a lotta loud mouthin' and not doggin'\n[02:30.49] I got the shit locked from Atlanta to New Orleans\n[02:33.13] Virginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all that\n[02:35.69] You niggas better fall back, boy grab a ball bat\n[02:38.01] Take it to your skull, that's gone be the end of all that\n[02:40.97] Insist on havin' problems, bet this revolver will solve that\n[02:43.55] Hit 'em in the temple then I leave 'em where they fall at.\n[02:46.26] I got that get it get it\n[02:47.22] I got that get it what you need\n[02:48.65] From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n[02:51.03] I got that get it\n[02:52.22] I got that get it what you need\n[02:53.94] From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n[02:56.20] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[02:59.00] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[03:01.61] Come and get it hey cause I got it bitch\n[03:04.12] Tell and get you know I got It bitch.\n[03:08.33] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Get It - T.I.\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 221048\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: The kings back!\n  start_ms: 2800\n  end_ms: 8440\n- text: I got that get it get it\n  start_ms: 8440\n  end_ms: 10820\n- text: I got that get it what you need\n  start_ms: 10820\n  end_ms: 12370\n- text: From soft parts to trees got that get it what you need\n  start_ms: 12370\n  end_ms: 14610\n- text: I got that get it\n  start_ms: 14610\n  end_ms: 16130\n- text: I got that get it what you need\n  start_ms: 16130\n  end_ms: 17520\n- text: From dope boys and bitches who love that RD.\n  start_ms: 17520\n  end_ms: 19530\n- 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(Mike Mixer is in the building)\nYou know I got a pimple on my, my chin\nI'ma bust that later (Trauma tone)\nBut\nI just wanna let everybody know that I'm the king of R&B right now\nFor this generation (No cap, no cap)\nI understand who done came and who done did that and that and that\nBut now it's my turn\nJacquees the king of R&B, I just heard him say it\nAnd I, I been feelin' like that\nATL, let's get it, I'm the new king of R&B\nYeah, I gotta dedicate this to all the kings before me, all the greats\n\nFelt like Tip\nRidin' on 24s when my debut hit the stands (Uh-huh, skrrt)\nUsed to be ridin' Mustang but I know that Lambo' was\nIn the plan (I'ma get me a motherfuckin' Lambo', nigga)\nNine years old\nKaraoke machine and the Michael Jackson\nHand (Yeah, shout out my mama, for real)\nSinging, \"I want you back 'cause my girl knowin' one day\nI'll be the man\" (Uh-huh, yeah, c'mon)\nGrandma put me on my first flight\nNow I'm in the UK with American\nBands (No cap, yeah, and I fly private)\nIf you a big dawg, book me in your city\nI shut it down, you become the man (I done proved this shit already)\nYou can count on me, I knew one day I'd get it (Yeah)\nShuttin' shit down, now I'm the king of the city (No cap)\nEvery day, a star is born (That's a fact)\nAnd if we talkin' kings, there's more than one (On God)\n\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\n\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\n\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I'ma clap for 'em (Yeah)\nClap, clap (Uh), clap (King), clap (Huh)\n\nKill a nigga for the time that he looked at you\nI'll be there when you're throwing that, that too\nPut your ass in the air, I'ma kiss that, boo\nYour girl over there, I'ma hit that too\nGet Kama Sutra freaky sex\nDoggy style, missionary\nBless the day I met you\nCan't go nowhere, ain't gon' let you, uh-uh\nTop off\nIn convertible, that Birkin ain't no knockoff\nWas just with Oprah and Denzel, I'm a player\nAin't no million, then we don't compare\nLike Nas said, it ain't hard for you to tell, yeah\nFrom the west side of Atlanta\nChange the street name, it don't matter\nI say Bankhead, I mean my hood\nWhere I grew up, fuck that cracker\nNo, I don't go to Stone Mountain 'cause that statue on the side\nA reminder of that time when we survived genocide, damn\n\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I'ma clap for 'em\n\nClap, clap, clap, clap\n\nKing shit, let's get it","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.34] What's good, yo, what's good? 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I'm sayin'...\nI'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n\nGo and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\nHey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\nIn a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\nHey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\nHey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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Hey-hey\n[00:29.98] Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n[00:32.36] Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n[00:34.72] Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n[00:37.17] So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n[00:39.82] Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n[00:42.26] Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n[00:44.70] I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n[00:47.27] Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n[00:49.63] Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n[00:52.16] I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n[00:54.66] A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n[00:57.01] 600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n[00:59.79] This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n[01:02.23] Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n[01:04.82] And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n[01:07.17] How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n[01:09.72] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[01:12.33] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[01:14.64] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:17.03] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[01:19.79] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[01:22.49] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[01:24.69] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[01:27.16] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n[01:29.86] Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n[01:32.33] How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n[01:34.94] Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n[01:37.54] Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n[01:39.82] What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n[01:42.27] Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n[01:44.78] Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n[01:47.30] It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n[01:49.94] And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n[01:52.30] Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n[01:54.97] No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n[01:57.46] So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n[01:59.97] Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n[02:02.47] Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n[02:05.03] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:07.20] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n[02:09.83] In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n[02:12.41] Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n[02:14.92] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n[02:17.14] Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? 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Hey-hey\n  start_ms: 87160\n  end_ms: 89860\n- text: Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n  start_ms: 89860\n  end_ms: 92330\n- text: How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n  start_ms: 92330\n  end_ms: 94940\n- text: Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n  start_ms: 94940\n  end_ms: 97540\n- text: Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n  start_ms: 97540\n  end_ms: 99820\n- text: What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n  start_ms: 99820\n  end_ms: 102270\n- text: Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n  start_ms: 102270\n  end_ms: 104780\n- text: Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n  start_ms: 104780\n  end_ms: 107300\n- text: It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n  start_ms: 107300\n  end_ms: 109940\n- text: And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n  start_ms: 109940\n  end_ms: 112300\n- text: Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n  start_ms: 112300\n  end_ms: 114970\n- text: No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n  start_ms: 114970\n  end_ms: 117460\n- text: So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n  start_ms: 117460\n  end_ms: 119970\n- text: Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  start_ms: 119970\n  end_ms: 122470\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  start_ms: 122470\n  end_ms: 125030\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 125030\n  end_ms: 127200\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  start_ms: 127200\n  end_ms: 129830\n- text: In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  start_ms: 129830\n  end_ms: 132410\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  start_ms: 132410\n  end_ms: 134920\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 134920\n  end_ms: 137140\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n  start_ms: 137140\n  end_ms: 141140\n- text: This nigga playin' mind games man\n  start_ms: 141140\n  end_ms: 142240\n- text: I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n  start_ms: 142240\n  end_ms: 145210\n- text: Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n  start_ms: 145210\n  end_ms: 148160\n- text: Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n  start_ms: 148160\n  end_ms: 151780\n- text: I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n  start_ms: 151780\n  end_ms: 153460\n- text: You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n  start_ms: 153460\n  end_ms: 156190\n- text: The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n  start_ms: 156190\n  end_ms: 159180\n- text: Is you happy?\n  start_ms: 159180\n  end_ms: 160450\n- text: Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  start_ms: 160450\n  end_ms: 163080\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  start_ms: 163080\n  end_ms: 165640\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 165640\n  end_ms: 167720\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  start_ms: 167720\n  end_ms: 170320\n- text: In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  start_ms: 170320\n  end_ms: 173080\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  start_ms: 173080\n  end_ms: 175370\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 175370\n  end_ms: 177840\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n  start_ms: 177840\n  end_ms: 180460\n- text: Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  start_ms: 180460\n  end_ms: 183150\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  start_ms: 183150\n  end_ms: 185340\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 185340\n  end_ms: 187800\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  start_ms: 187800\n  end_ms: 190360\n- text: In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  start_ms: 190360\n  end_ms: 193010\n- text: Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  start_ms: 193010\n  end_ms: 195770\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  start_ms: 195770\n  end_ms: 198130\n- text: Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n  start_ms: 198130\n  end_ms: 199670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 199670\nplain: |-\n  Kao\n  Hey, T.I.P pimpin'\n  Hey, shorty why you gotta act like that? I'm sayin'...\n  I'm just tryin' to be nice to you\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Can't help but notice how you glowin' I can see in yo' face\n  Now, I just wonder if he know he close to being replaced\n  Swear I treat you like a queen, you put me in his place\n  So you can give back his ring and the key to his place\n\n  Tell the nigga one thing, that you need yo' space\n  Selling niggas is one thing, you don't need to chase\n  I wanna kiss you everywhere between yo' knees and waist\n  Hear the sounds that you makin', get yo' knees to shake\n\n  Holla at me in the A, you feel you need to escape\n  I got a mansion and a gate, you with me and you safe\n  A Benz, a Phantom and a truck with 23's the case\n  600 Gs in the safe, how much cheese it take?\n\n  This a chance you need to take, ain't no need to wait\n  Say the word we can leave today, this somethin' special\n  And it feel like fate, hate to make a mistake\n  How the same thing makin' you sad makin' you stay?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Can he touch you like that, and make you make you feel like this?\n  How I left and came back and it's still like this?\n  Do he hit it from the back and make you feel it in your chest?\n  Take advantage of what you concealing in your dress?\n\n  What, he think he too fresh to show you that you the best\n  Compliment you on your hair and legs and treat you with respect\n  Give you sex 'til you sweat, tongue kissin' on yo' neck\n  It's been a while since she got it like this I bet\n\n  And I can tell you ain't just another bitch I met\n  Ain't nobody got me open like this, not yet\n  No, you confused ain't decided which way you should go yet\n  So how you keep sayin' no when your panties so wet?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  This nigga playin' mind games man\n  I think the time came that you mind changed, you understand?\n  Life is like a chess move, you need to make yo' next move\n  Yo' best move, keep it pimpin' you understand? Hey\n  I mean you know what I'm sayin', I done showed you how I feel\n  You know what I'm sayin', I put myself all the way out there you know\n  The ball in yo' court man, but I just got a question for you\n  Is you happy?\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n\n  Go and tell a nigga no, with a ass so fat\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that?\n  In a relationship, been faithful to a nigga so whack\n  Hey, why you wanna go and do that love, huh?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that, do that?\n  Hey-hey, why you wanna go and do that-that-that? Hey-hey\n"}]