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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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King","duration":282.4707584,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Crème de la crème homie\nTop shelf you know\n\nI like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low\nDown low, down low, down low\nI like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back\nAyy, holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down low, down low\nDown low, down low, down low\nI like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back (Mannie Fresh, I got you nigga)\nI'm gonna show these niggas what to do with one of your beats\nI'm shuttin' the whole block down\nHere comes trouble homie\nI'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI'm the man in my city ain't nobody f- wit me\nYou can ask the real n- and all the bad b-\nI'm a known - dealer, I always have 50's\nAnd the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me\nSS'S on 26's watchin' some television\nShorty I'm never slippin', got the b- in vision\nAnd ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'\nReady to show these folks a celebrity p- whippin'\n\nPimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin'\nPolices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given'\nAddicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dads children\nThink I'm bad now, you shoulda seen me before I had children\nGive d- to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?\nHope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance?\nKill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\nStill my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you hearda 'bout us\nYoung n- filthy rich and we ain't worried 'bout much\nOn this g- I clutch in God I trust\nIf a f- n- start bet his heart I bust\nGot ya partners and the broad in ya car f-d up\nWhat, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust\nI got the heart and the guts on this p- I blow\nMove ten b- daily tryin' to twerk five mo\n\nYa see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road\nOn the flyest bird in Cali f- Hollywood h-\nOn a pill and half with my partner Young Dro\nBumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\nOther rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro\nWith a loaded fo fo and a quarter b- of b-\nHey n- don't you hit me less you buyin' six or mo'\nMy 24 blades glistenin' and my 808 kickin'\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em\n'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'\nI got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\nAnd now we ridin' Giovannis and Asanis on Pirellis\nIf ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me just forget it\nThe clip in the ch- long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\nPistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck\nYa think he ain't getin' stuck you got life f- up\n\nA couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night f-d up\nWill he live? Will he die? 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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? 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king back!\n[T.I.]\nHey, man y'all niggas got me way too fucked up, you understand that?\nWhat you need to do is homeboy\nYou need to go back and grab I'm Serious you know\nYou need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where\nall these niggas got they style\nSee where that trap shit came from\nThen you need to graduate to mother fucking in the Streets Vol.1-3\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[Verse 2]\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 it say I'm world renowned than sign me\nIf Jay handled the clay and around the time\nI delivered a bad day when 4 5's were spiraling\nI care the least about police and the fireman siren\nAmbulance ain't goin' stand a chance in reviving\nDOA amend the beef will cease upon my arriving\nParamedics yell 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ashes\n[00:06.78]That a boy would be born unto a family in the slums\n[00:13.34]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[00:20.74]And in time that boy would grow to become king\n[00:47.48]Time to ride nigga\n[00:49.05]Just blaze\n[00:49.83]I welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n[00:53.33]Respected from East to West like he was running the mob\n[00:56.58]Dictating ain't taking orders from no one but God\n[00:59.65]I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\n[01:02.45]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[01:09.22]You niggas ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry\n[01:12.31]Fucked the rent up, went and spent sixty large on a Harley\n[01:15.61]It's where you stay ten, 012 feet, not hardly\n[01:18.55]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[01:24.72]Of the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me\n[01:28.02]Wanna play? have you gay niggas lay down for me\n[01:30.93]And get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\n[01:34.31]Competition, you ain't considered your rapping you bore me\n[01:37.57]You repping the a horribly, must I say more importantly\n[01:40.62]The King back, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey\n[01:43.93]Nigga, the King back, yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\n[01:46.93]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[01:56.29]Nigga, the King back, hey hey hey oh\n[01:59.54]Shawty, you seen that? what happened, my nigga?\n[02:02.79]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[02:09.58]You understand that?\n[02:10.68]What you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back and 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Now are we?\nHey pardon me, I'm givin' you the West Side Story\nOf the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me.\n\nWanna play? Have you gay niggas lay down for me\n& Get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\nCompetition, you ain't considered your rappin' you bore me\nYou reppin' 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?\"\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. You understand that?\nWhat you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back & grab \"I'm Serious\" you know\nYou need to get familiar with \"Dope Boys\" & see where all these niggas got their styles right now\nSee where that trap shit came from\nThen you need to graduate to muthafuckin' \"In Da Streets\" Volume 1 through 3\nThen you need to go to \"Trap Muzik\" I got locked up for a second\nThen grab \"Urban Legend\" & now to bring you up to speed...\n\nWho knew you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds?\nI'm number 1 on the list while you clowns are climbin'\nWishin' 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 & around the time\nI deliver a bad day when .45's is firin'\nI care the least 'bout polices & the firemen's sirens\nAmbulances ain't gon' stand a chance in revivin'.\n\nDOA, the man you beat deceased upon 'em arrivin'\nParamedics yell \"Clear!\" & your flatline's silent\nY' ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\nYou think you is, you must be livin' on Fantasy Island.\n\nYou make us mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\nHit up my phone, I got one up & drank the 3 while you followin'\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 a-yeah yeah\"\nYou better lean back \"Hey hey hey, wise up\"\nNigga, the King back \"Alright, hey tell these niggas what?\"\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 nothin' but the projects, nothin' but bricks\nBut listen, make no muthafuckin' mistake, man, I still will suit up my muthafuckin' self\nAK & 45, nigga, on side, nigga\n& Come see 'bout niggas. You understand?\nBut I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doin'.\nI started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\nNigga, respect this shit.","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.52] [\"Sting of The Serpent\" Sample]\n[00:00.92] & The prophecy read\n[00:02.89] That one day like the Phoenix aroused from the ashes\n[00:06.77] 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[00:16.24] While fighting for survival in the streets\n[00:19.01] To become a great leader\n[00:20.95] & In time that boy would grow to become King.\n[00:47.40] Time to ride nigga.\n[00:49.08] Just Blaze.\n[00:49.86] I welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n[00:53.38] Respected from East to West like he was runnin' the mob\n[00:56.54] Dictatin' ain't takin' orders from no one but God\n[00:59.68] I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge.\n[01:02.42] You niggas wishin' for a Phantom, it's one in my garage\n[01:05.75] It's black as Bulgari, right next to the platinum Ferrari\n[01:09.26] You niggas ain't gettin' money off of rappin' I'm sorry\n[01:12.31] Fucked the rent up, went & spent 60 large on a Harley.\n[01:15.65] It's where you stay 10, 012 feet, not hardly\n[01:18.55] Now you see that we ain't able to compete. Now are we?\n[01:22.13] Hey pardon me, I'm givin' you the West Side Story\n[01:24.78] Of the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me.\n[01:28.04] Wanna play? Have you gay niggas lay down for me\n[01:30.99] & Get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\n[01:34.32] Competition, you ain't considered your rappin' you bore me\n[01:37.54] You reppin' the A horribly, must I say more importantly.\n[01:40.68] The King back \"Hey hey hey hey hey\"\n[01:43.95] Nigga, the King back \"Yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\"\n[01:46.93] You better lean back \"Hey hey hey, wise up\"\n[01:49.73] Nigga, the King back \"Alright, hey tell these niggas what?\"\n[01:53.48] The King back \"Yeah yeah yeah hey\"\n[01:56.25] Nigga, the King back \"Hey hey hey oh!\"\n[01:59.55] Shawty, you seen that? \"What happened, my nigga?\"\n[02:02.77] Nigga, the King back \"Alright, let's tell these niggas, hey!\"\n[02:06.22] Hey man, y'all niggas got me way too fucked-up. You understand that?\n[02:10.62] What you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back & grab \"I'm Serious\" you know\n[02:14.41] You need to get familiar with \"Dope Boys\" & see where all these niggas got their styles right now\n[02:18.84] See where that trap shit came from\n[02:20.46] Then you need to graduate to muthafuckin' \"In Da Streets\" Volume 1 through 3\n[02:23.92] Then you need to go to \"Trap Muzik\" I got locked up for a second\n[02:27.32] Then grab \"Urban Legend\" & now to bring you up to speed...\n[02:30.73] Who knew you could fit on your wrist a whole pound of diamonds?\n[02:34.31] I'm number 1 on the list while you clowns are climbin'\n[02:37.68] Wishin' 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[02:43.93] If Jay handle a clay & around the time\n[02:46.83] I deliver a bad day when .45's is firin'\n[02:50.08] I care the least 'bout polices & the firemen's sirens\n[02:53.05] Ambulances ain't gon' stand a chance in revivin'.\n[02:56.49] DOA, the man you beat deceased upon 'em arrivin'\n[02:59.64] Paramedics yell \"Clear!\" & your flatline's silent\n[03:02.79] Y' ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\n[03:06.07] You think you is, you must be livin' on Fantasy Island.\n[03:09.08] You make us mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\n[03:12.18] Hit up my phone, I got one up & drank the 3 while you followin'\n[03:15.40] To say you want it with me is to go to war with the finest\n[03:18.43] Need you be reminded. Want it with Your Highness?\n[03:21.67] The King back \"Hey hey hey hey hey\"\n[03:24.76] Nigga, the King back \"Yeah yeah a-yeah yeah\"\n[03:28.06] You better lean back \"Hey hey hey, wise up\"\n[03:31.11] Nigga, the King back \"Alright, hey tell these niggas what?\"\n[03:34.64] The King back \"Yeah yeah yeah hey\"\n[03:37.12] Nigga, the King back \"Hey hey hey oh!\"\n[03:40.57] Shawty, you seen that? \"What happened, my nigga?\"\n[03:43.51] Nigga, the King back \"Alright, let's tell these niggas, hey!\"\n[03:47.35] Hey man, look, I know y'all niggas in the trap everyday still, man\n[03:50.68] I know y'all niggas don't see nothin' but the projects, nothin' but bricks\n[03:53.23] But listen, make no muthafuckin' mistake, man, I still will suit up my muthafuckin' self\n[03:58.09] AK & 45, nigga, on side, nigga\n[04:00.65] & Come see 'bout niggas. You understand?\n[04:02.26] But I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doin'.\n[04:04.61] I started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\n[04:09.38] Nigga, respect this shit.\n[04:11.47] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: King Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 83696\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[\"Sting of The Serpent\" Sample]'\n  start_ms: 520\n  end_ms: 920\n- text: '& The prophecy read'\n  start_ms: 920\n  end_ms: 2890\n- text: That one day like the Phoenix aroused from the ashes\n  start_ms: 2890\n  end_ms: 6770\n- text: That a boy would be born unto a family in the slums\n  start_ms: 6770\n  end_ms: 13350\n- text: This boy would go on to use the knowledge he gained\n  start_ms: 13350\n  end_ms: 16240\n- text: While fighting for survival in the streets\n  start_ms: 16240\n  end_ms: 19010\n- text: To become a great leader\n  start_ms: 19010\n  end_ms: 20950\n- text: '& In time that boy would grow to become King.'\n  start_ms: 20950\n  end_ms: 47400\n- text: Time to ride nigga.\n  start_ms: 47400\n  end_ms: 49080\n- text: Just Blaze.\n  start_ms: 49080\n  end_ms: 49860\n- text: I welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n  start_ms: 49860\n  end_ms: 53380\n- text: Respected from East to West like he was runnin' the mob\n  start_ms: 53380\n  end_ms: 56540\n- text: Dictatin' ain't takin' orders from no one but God\n  start_ms: 56540\n  end_ms: 59680\n- text: I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge.\n  start_ms: 59680\n  end_ms: 62420\n- text: You niggas wishin' for a Phantom, it's one in my garage\n  start_ms: 62420\n  end_ms: 65750\n- text: It's black as Bulgari, right next to the platinum Ferrari\n  start_ms: 65750\n  end_ms: 69260\n- text: You niggas ain't gettin' money off of rappin' I'm sorry\n  start_ms: 69260\n  end_ms: 72310\n- text: Fucked the rent up, went & spent 60 large on a Harley.\n  start_ms: 72310\n  end_ms: 75650\n- text: It's where you stay 10, 012 feet, not hardly\n  start_ms: 75650\n  end_ms: 78550\n- text: Now you see that we ain't able to compete. Now are we?\n  start_ms: 78550\n  end_ms: 82130\n- text: Hey pardon me, I'm givin' you the West Side Story\n  start_ms: 82130\n  end_ms: 84780\n- text: Of the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me.\n  start_ms: 84780\n  end_ms: 88040\n- text: Wanna play? 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You understand?'\n  start_ms: 240650\n  end_ms: 242260\n- text: But I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doin'.\n  start_ms: 242260\n  end_ms: 244610\n- text: I started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\n  start_ms: 244610\n  end_ms: 249380\n- text: Nigga, respect this shit.\n  start_ms: 249380\n  end_ms: 251470\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 251470\nplain: |-\n  [\"Sting of The Serpent\" Sample]\n  & The prophecy read\n  That one day like the Phoenix aroused from the ashes\n  That a boy would be born unto a family in the slums\n  This boy would go on to use the knowledge he gained\n  While fighting for survival in the streets\n  To become a great leader\n  & In time that boy would grow to become King.\n\n  Time to ride nigga.\n  Just Blaze.\n\n  I welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n  Respected from East to West like he was runnin' the mob\n  Dictatin' ain't takin' orders from no one but God\n  I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge.\n\n  You niggas wishin' for a Phantom, it's one in my garage\n  It's black as Bulgari, right next to the platinum Ferrari\n  You niggas ain't gettin' money off of rappin' I'm sorry\n  Fucked the rent up, went & spent 60 large on a Harley.\n\n  It's where you stay 10, 012 feet, not hardly\n  Now you see that we ain't able to compete. Now are we?\n  Hey pardon me, I'm givin' you the West Side Story\n  Of the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me.\n\n  Wanna play? Have you gay niggas lay down for me\n  & Get an order for killers to spray rounds for me\n  Competition, you ain't considered your rappin' you bore me\n  You reppin' 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  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. You understand that?\n  What you need to do is, homeboy, you need to go back & grab \"I'm Serious\" you know\n  You need to get familiar with \"Dope Boys\" & see where all these niggas got their styles right now\n  See where that trap shit came from\n  Then you need to graduate to muthafuckin' \"In Da Streets\" Volume 1 through 3\n  Then you need to go to \"Trap Muzik\" I got locked up for a second\n  Then grab \"Urban Legend\" & 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 1 on the list while you clowns are climbin'\n  Wishin' 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 & around the time\n  I deliver a bad day when .45's is firin'\n  I care the least 'bout polices & the firemen's sirens\n  Ambulances ain't gon' stand a chance in revivin'.\n\n  DOA, the man you beat deceased upon 'em arrivin'\n  Paramedics yell \"Clear!\" & your flatline's silent\n  Y' ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\n  You think you is, you must be livin' 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 & drank the 3 while you followin'\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 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  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, look, I know y'all niggas in the trap everyday still, man\n  I know y'all niggas don't see nothin' but the projects, nothin' but bricks\n  But listen, make no muthafuckin' mistake, man, I still will suit up my muthafuckin' self\n  AK & 45, nigga, on side, nigga\n  & Come see 'bout niggas. You understand?\n  But I don't wanna do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doin'.\n  I started that shit, I made that shit cool, I made these niggas want to be you, nigga\n  Nigga, respect this shit.\n"},{"id":34930776,"name":"King Back","trackName":"King Back","artistName":"T․I․","albumName":"King","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"And the prophecy read\nThat one day like the Phoenix aroused from the ashes\nThat a boy would be born unto a family in the slums\n\nThis boy would go on to use the knowledge he gained\nWhile fighting for survival in the streets\nTo become a great leader\nAnd in time that boy would grow to become king\nTime to ride nigga\nJust blaze\n\nI welcome you to get acquainted with the youngest in charge\nRespected from East to West like he was running the mob\nDictating ain't taking orders from no one but God\nI know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\n\nYou niggas wishing for a Phantom, it's one in my garage\nIt's black as Bulgari, right next to the platinum Ferrari\nYou niggas ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry\nFucked the rent up, went and spent sixty large on a Harley\n\nIt's where you stay ten, 012 feet, not hardly\nNow you see that we ain't able to compete, now are we?\nHey pardon me, I'm giving you the West Side Story\nOf the A, where I stay, niggas stay down for me\n\nWanna play? 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 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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 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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 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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 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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 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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 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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, 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born unto a family in the slums\nThis boy will go on and use the knowledge that he gains\nWhile fighting for survival in the streets\nTo become a crack leader\nAnd in time that boy will grow to become King!\n[Verse 1]\nTime to ride nigga (Just Blaze!!)\nI welcome you and get acquainted with the youngest in charge\nRespected from East to West like he was running the mob\nDictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God\nI know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\nThem niggas wishing for a Phantom it's one in my garage\nIt's black as legary right next to the black Ferrari\nYou niggas ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry\nFuck the rep went and spent 60 large on a Harley\n'Cause where he stay 10,012 feet not hardly\nNow you see that we ain't able to compete, now are we?\nAnd pardon me I'm giving you the Westside story\nOf the A, where I stay and niggas stay down for me\nYou want to play, have you gay niggas lay down for me\nAnd get a order for killers to spray rounds for me\nCompetition, you ain't considered; you rapping, you bore me\nYou reppin the A horribly\nMust I say more importantly\n[Chorus: x8]\nThe king back!\n[T.I.]\nHey, man y'all niggas got me way too fucked up, you understand that?\nWhat you need to do is homeboy\nYou need to go back and grab I'm Serious you know\nYou need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where\nall these niggas got they style\nSee where that trap shit came from\nThen you need to graduate to mother fucking in the Streets Vol.1-3\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[Verse 2]\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 it say I'm world renowned than sign me\nIf Jay handled the clay and around the time\nI delivered a bad day when 4 5's were spiraling\nI care the least about police and the fireman siren\nAmbulance ain't goin' stand a chance in reviving\nDOA amend the beef will cease upon my arriving\nParamedics yell clear and your flat line silent\nYou ain't ready for out here 'cause the lifestyle violent\nYou think you is, you must be living on Fantasy Island\nYour mammies mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\nHit my phone and got what left and hit the three while you following\nYou say you want to release and go to war with the finest\nNeed you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?\n[Chorus]\n[T.I.]\nHey man I know y'all niggas still in the trap everyday\nStill man I know y'all don't see nothing but the projects nothing but grits\nBut listen\nMake no mother fucking mistake man\nI still will shoot up my mother fucking self, AK and\n45 nigga on side nigga\nAnd come see 'bout niggas you understand\nBut I don't want to do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doing\nI started that shit\nI made that shit cool\nI made these niggas want to be you nigga\nNigga respect this shit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: King Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King [Clean]\n  duration_ms: 219716\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Excerpt from \"Sting of The Serpent\"]\n  And the prophecy read that\n  One day like the phoenix rose from the ashes\n  That a boy will be born unto a family in the slums\n  This boy will go on and use the knowledge that he gains\n  While fighting for survival in the streets\n  To become a crack leader\n  And in time that boy will grow to become King!\n  [Verse 1]\n  Time to ride nigga (Just Blaze!!)\n  I welcome you and get acquainted with the youngest in charge\n  Respected from East to West like he was running the mob\n  Dictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God\n  I know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\n  Them niggas wishing for a Phantom it's one in my garage\n  It's black as legary right next to the black Ferrari\n  You niggas ain't 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second\n  Then grab Urban Legend and now to bring you up to speed\n  [Verse 2]\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 it say I'm world renowned than sign me\n  If Jay handled the clay and around the time\n  I delivered a bad day when 4 5's were spiraling\n  I care the least about police and the fireman siren\n  Ambulance ain't goin' stand a chance in reviving\n  DOA amend the beef will cease upon my arriving\n  Paramedics yell clear and your flat line 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  Your mammies mad, get your ass wiped out like Thailand\n  Hit my phone and got what left and hit the three while you following\n  You say you want to release and go to war with the finest\n  Need you be reminded, want it with Your Highness?\n  [Chorus]\n  [T.I.]\n  Hey man I know y'all niggas still in the trap everyday\n  Still man I know y'all don't see nothing but the projects nothing but grits\n  But listen\n  Make no mother fucking mistake man\n  I still will shoot up my mother fucking self, AK and\n  45 nigga on side nigga\n  And come see 'bout niggas you understand\n  But I don't want to do that 'cause I respect that shit y'all doing\n  I started that shit\n  I made that shit cool\n  I made these niggas want to be you nigga\n  Nigga respect this shit!\n"},{"id":25435759,"name":"Front Back - T.I., UGK","trackName":"Front Back - T.I., UGK","artistName":"t.i.","albumName":"King","duration":222.902857,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ladies and gentlemen\nT.I.P., aye (Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh)\nI know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\nProbably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\nKing amongst kings!\nBut it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin'? To bring you\nSome gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\nAll the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\nHey Bun! (Pimp C, nigga!)\n\nI gotta '66 Impala so fresh\nWhite top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\nIt was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\nFishbowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\nI got the checker red leather, and I'm sittin' on chrome\nOn 26 inches just to get my roll on\nOn a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\nI get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n\nHey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\nIf you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\nIf I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\nOnce I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\nOr get hit up in yo'\n\n(Back, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n\n(Back, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n(Fro-front, front, back)\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n\nIt's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\nSwangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\nPirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\nI'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\nWhen it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\nDedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\nThe candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n\nNow put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\nLean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\nKeep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\nT.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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To bring you\n[00:16.21] Some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n[00:18.96] All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n[00:21.88] Hey Bun! (Pimp C, nigga!)\n[00:24.19] I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n[00:26.67] White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n[00:29.60] It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n[00:32.74] Fishbowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n[00:35.72] I got the checker red leather, and I'm sittin' on chrome\n[00:39.11] On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n[00:41.98] On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n[00:44.80] I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n[00:48.35] Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n[00:51.25] If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n[00:54.45] If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n[00:57.45] Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n[01:00.58] Or get hit up in yo'\n[01:01.62] (Back, front, back)\n[01:02.92] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:04.34] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:06.18] (Side to side)\n[01:07.03] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[01:09.10] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:10.52] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[01:13.74] (Back, front, back)\n[01:15.18] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:16.77] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:18.35] (Side to side)\n[01:19.59] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[01:21.23] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:22.57] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[01:24.26] It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n[01:26.95] Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n[01:29.33] Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n[01:31.85] I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n[01:34.84] When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n[01:38.00] Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n[01:41.56] The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n[01:44.77] Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n[01:47.31] Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n[01:50.58] Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n[01:53.75] T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\n[01:57.01] Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\n[01:59.63] Show them boys you got that front, back and side to side, baby\n[02:03.11] (Back, front, back)\n[02:04.37] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:05.99] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:07.79] (Side to side)\n[02:08.89] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[02:10.43] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:12.03] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[02:15.58] (Back, front, back)\n[02:16.65] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:18.24] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:20.00] (Side to side)\n[02:21.00] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[02:22.82] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:24.28] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[02:27.46] I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (leanin' on the switch)\n[02:30.52] Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\n[02:33.51] Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\n[02:36.52] Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\n[02:40.50] Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\n[02:42.68] Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\n[02:46.65] If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\n[02:48.84] Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\n[02:52.41] But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang\n[02:55.85] I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\n[02:58.60] Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\n[03:01.58] Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n[03:04.36] Yo, yo (back, front, back)\n[03:05.68] Yo, yo (fro-front, front, back)\n[03:07.34] Yo (fro-front, front, back)\n[03:09.18] (Side to side)\n[03:10.22] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:12.15] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:13.76] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[03:17.01] (Back, front, back)\n[03:18.15] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:19.75] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:21.43] (Side to side)\n[03:22.48] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:24.44] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:25.79] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[03:29.32] (Back, front, back)\n[03:30.34] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:32.08] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:33.65] (Side to side)\n[03:35.34] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:36.84] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:38.19] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:40.15] (Side to side)\n[03:41.05] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Front Back - T.I., UGK\n  artist: t.i.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 222903\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen\n  start_ms: 50\n  end_ms: 1620\n- text: T.I.P., aye (Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh)\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 5600\n- text: I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\n  start_ms: 5600\n  end_ms: 8850\n- text: Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\n  start_ms: 8850\n  end_ms: 10910\n- text: King amongst kings!\n  start_ms: 10910\n  end_ms: 12370\n- text: But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin'? 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To bring you\n  Some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n  All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n  Hey Bun! (Pimp C, nigga!)\n\n  I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n  White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n  It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n  Fishbowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n  I got the checker red leather, and I'm sittin' on chrome\n  On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n  On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n  I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n\n  Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n  If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n  If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n  Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n  Or get hit up in yo'\n\n  (Back, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n\n  (Back, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n  (Fro-front, front, back)\n  And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n\n  It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n  Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n  Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n  I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n  When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n  Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n  The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n\n  Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n  Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n  Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n  T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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West like he was running the mob\nDictating, ain't taking orders from no one but God\nI know you niggas is broke 'cause I know what you charge\nThem niggas wishing for a Phantom it's one in my garage\nIt's black as legary right next to the black Ferrari\nYou niggas ain't getting money off of rapping I'm sorry\nFuck the rep went and spent 60 large on a Harley\n'Cause where he stay 10,012 feet not hardly\nNow you see that we ain't able to compete, now are we?\nAnd pardon me I'm giving you the Westside story\nOf the A, where I stay and niggas stay down for me\nYou want to play, have you gay niggas lay down for me\nAnd get a order for killers to spray rounds for me\nCompetition, you ain't considered; you rapping, you bore me\nYou reppin the A horribly\nMust I say more importantly\n[Chorus: x8]\nThe king back!\n[T.I.]\nHey, man y'all niggas got me way too fucked up, you understand that?\nWhat you need to do is homeboy\nYou need to go back and grab I'm Serious you know\nYou need to get 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niggas lay down for me\n  And get a order for killers to spray rounds for me\n  Competition, you ain't considered; you rapping, you bore me\n  You reppin the A horribly\n  Must I say more importantly\n  [Chorus: x8]\n  The king back!\n  [T.I.]\n  Hey, man y'all niggas got me way too fucked up, you understand that?\n  What you need to do is homeboy\n  You need to go back and grab I'm Serious you know\n  You need to get familiar with Dope Boys and see where\n  all these niggas got they style\n  See where that trap shit came from\n  Then you need to graduate to mother fucking in the Streets Vol.1-3\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  [Verse 2]\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 it say I'm world renowned than sign me\n  If 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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] 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Yeah it's me again\nBack before you, at your mercy, on bended knee again\nNo running from the truth, as much as we pretend\nThat it ain't what it is, then it hits CNN\nApologies to my fans and my closest friends (I'm sorry)\nFor letting you down, I won't take you down this road again (uh-uh)\nMost of you now saying \"Whatever, here we go again\"\nBlogs, radio and television all going in\nI laugh to keep from crying through all of the embarrassment (I gotta say)\nI gotta say you fucking haters is hilarious (ha ha)\nHow dare you sit right there and act as if you holier than thou?\nPoint your finger now with me looking down (down)\nSame clown that was Twitpicing at my wedding\nOn the same Twitter page disrespecting, wait a second\nNever mind my imperfections, this a fact, remember that\nNo mistake's too great to recover and bounce back\n\nAy when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\nAy when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\nPush the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\nOr the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\nCause when you got the belt, and the ring\nPeople with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\nBut soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\nFly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n\nI admit, yeah I done some dumb shit, disappointed erry'body I know\nTry not to hold that against me though\nMy road to redemption has no GPS\nSo guess that time must be invested for this to be manifested\nYes it's, hard living life in the spotlight\nTrying to dodge the haters same time as the cop light\nThe Bible say \"Let he without sin cast the stone first\" (stone first)\nThe sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first?\nYeah he go to work, never done no drugs up until the Fed\nHe just drink his liquor, touch his kids, beat his wife instead (damn)\nDifference is my shortcomings hit the media\nThanks to TMZ, the AJC and Wikipedia\nSee the stairway to heaven while stepping down Jacob's ladder\nMy good outweigh the bad, God ain't that what really matter? 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(nope)\n  start_ms: 141180\n  end_ms: 144080\n- text: And matter fact, I'm wrong but after that\n  start_ms: 144080\n  end_ms: 146800\n- text: The good I done in yo' hood, should it over-shadow that?\n  start_ms: 146800\n  end_ms: 149740\n- text: Got the world laughing at me for the moment\n  start_ms: 149740\n  end_ms: 151870\n- text: But it gonna be your turn 'fore it's over with, even if you're so legit\n  start_ms: 151870\n  end_ms: 155160\n- text: That you get a house with a dog and a picket fence\n  start_ms: 155160\n  end_ms: 158160\n- text: The people with you then but when they turn on you remember this\n  start_ms: 158160\n  end_ms: 161010\n- text: Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  start_ms: 161010\n  end_ms: 163940\n- text: Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  start_ms: 163940\n  end_ms: 166920\n- text: Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  start_ms: 166920\n  end_ms: 168870\n- text: Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  start_ms: 168870\n  end_ms: 171910\n- text: Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  start_ms: 171910\n  end_ms: 174450\n- text: People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  start_ms: 174450\n  end_ms: 177280\n- text: But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  start_ms: 177280\n  end_ms: 181330\n- text: Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n  start_ms: 181330\n  end_ms: 183590\n- text: Hello, out there, I'm only human dawg\n  start_ms: 183590\n  end_ms: 186450\n- text: Can you, hear me? Can you, hear me? I'm only human dawg\n  start_ms: 186450\n  end_ms: 189560\n- text: It's an S.O.S\n  start_ms: 189560\n  end_ms: 191510\n- text: To let me, be me\n  start_ms: 191510\n  end_ms: 194480\n- text: Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  start_ms: 194480\n  end_ms: 197870\n- text: Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me\n  start_ms: 197870\n  end_ms: 200490\n- text: It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  start_ms: 200490\n  end_ms: 203210\n- text: To let me, be me before you judge me, see life ain't easy\n  start_ms: 203210\n  end_ms: 206000\n- text: Hello, out there, yeah, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 206000\n  end_ms: 209020\n- text: Can you, hear me? I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 209020\n  end_ms: 211990\n- text: It's an S.O.S, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 211990\n  end_ms: 214560\n- text: To let me, be me, hmm, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 214560\n  end_ms: 216120\n- text: I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 216120\n  end_ms: 218230\n- text: You gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  start_ms: 218230\n  end_ms: 218450\n- text: I accept full responsibility for all the wrong I've done\n  start_ms: 218450\n  end_ms: 222500\n- text: If y'all thought I was perfect\n  start_ms: 222500\n  end_ms: 224810\n- text: I apologise for being human man\n  start_ms: 224810\n  end_ms: 226940\n- text: But never again partner, you could put my life on that\n  start_ms: 226940\n  end_ms: 229800\n- text: Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  start_ms: 229800\n  end_ms: 232540\n- text: Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  start_ms: 232540\n  end_ms: 235420\n- text: Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  start_ms: 235420\n  end_ms: 237570\n- text: Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  start_ms: 237570\n  end_ms: 240810\n- text: Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  start_ms: 240810\n  end_ms: 242930\n- text: People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  start_ms: 242930\n  end_ms: 245820\n- text: But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  start_ms: 245820\n  end_ms: 249630\n- text: Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n  start_ms: 249630\n  end_ms: 252410\n- text: Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  start_ms: 252410\n  end_ms: 254440\n- text: Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me\n  start_ms: 254440\n  end_ms: 257980\n- text: It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  start_ms: 257980\n  end_ms: 260700\n- text: To let me, be me, before you judge me, see life ain't easy\n  start_ms: 260700\nplain: |-\n  I'm only, I'm only human dog, hello, out there\n  I'm only human dog, can you, hear me?\n  I'm only human dog, it's an S.O.S\n  Ay, ay listen to me, to let me, be me\n\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n\n  Hey what it is world? Yeah it's me again\n  Back before you, at your mercy, on bended knee again\n  No running from the truth, as much as we pretend\n  That it ain't what it is, then it hits CNN\n  Apologies to my fans and my closest friends (I'm sorry)\n  For letting you down, I won't take you down this road again (uh-uh)\n  Most of you now saying \"Whatever, here we go again\"\n  Blogs, radio and television all going in\n  I laugh to keep from crying through all of the embarrassment (I gotta say)\n  I gotta say you fucking haters is hilarious (ha ha)\n  How dare you sit right there and act as if you holier than thou?\n  Point your finger now with me looking down (down)\n  Same clown that was Twitpicing at my wedding\n  On the same Twitter page disrespecting, wait a second\n  Never mind my imperfections, this a fact, remember that\n  No mistake's too great to recover and bounce back\n\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n\n  I admit, yeah I done some dumb shit, disappointed erry'body I know\n  Try not to hold that against me though\n  My road to redemption has no GPS\n  So guess that time must be invested for this to be manifested\n  Yes it's, hard living life in the spotlight\n  Trying to dodge the haters same time as the cop light\n  The Bible say \"Let he without sin cast the stone first\" (stone first)\n  The sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first?\n  Yeah he go to work, never done no drugs up until the Fed\n  He just drink his liquor, touch his kids, beat his wife instead (damn)\n  Difference is my shortcomings hit the media\n  Thanks to TMZ, the AJC and Wikipedia\n  See the stairway to heaven while stepping down Jacob's ladder\n  My good outweigh the bad, God ain't that what really matter? (nope)\n  And matter fact, I'm wrong but after that\n  The good I done in yo' hood, should it over-shadow that?\n  Got the world laughing at me for the moment\n  But it gonna be your turn 'fore it's over with, even if you're so legit\n  That you get a house with a dog and a picket fence\n  The people with you then but when they turn on you remember this\n\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n\n  Hello, out there, I'm only human dawg\n  Can you, hear me? Can you, hear me? I'm only human dawg\n  It's an S.O.S\n  To let me, be me\n  Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me\n  It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  To let me, be me before you judge me, see life ain't easy\n  Hello, out there, yeah, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  Can you, hear me? I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  It's an S.O.S, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  To let me, be me, hmm, you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  I know when I'm gone, I bet you gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  You gon' miss me when I'm gone\n  I accept full responsibility for all the wrong I've done\n  If y'all thought I was perfect\n  I apologise for being human man\n  But never again partner, you could put my life on that\n\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm only human y'all\n  Ay when they push you down you got to get back up, I'm just a human y'all\n  Push the dirt, off your jersey then go for the cup\n  Or the trophy, or the ring, champion no matter what\n  Cause when you got the belt, and the ring\n  People with you popping bottles, taking pictures, look around\n  But soon as you fall down all the haters passing judgement, oh no no)\n  Fly as I'm is shawty I'mma rise above this, oh no no no no\n\n  Hello, out there, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  Can you, hear me? Before you judge me, just let me be me\n  It's an S.O.S, ay you can love me, or either leave me\n  To let me, be me, before you judge me, see life ain't easy\n"},{"id":2797238,"name":"Front Back","trackName":"Front Back","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":223.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"(Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side)\n[Mannie Fresh]\nLadies and gentlemen, fresh!\n[T.I.]\nT.I.P., hey!\nI know a lot of y'all niggas out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\nProbably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now, ahah!\nKing amongst kings! It's an absolute honor and a pleasure why'know I'm sayin'\nTo bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\nAll the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\nHey Bun! Pimp see nigga!\n[T.I.]\nI gotta '66 Impala so fresh\nWhite top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\nIt was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\nFish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\nI got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\nOn 26 inches just to get my roll on\nOn a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\nI get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\nHey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\nIf you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\nIf I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggas won't trip\nOnce I empty out this clip, I bet you niggas gon' dip\nOr get hit up in yo\n[Chorus]\n\"Back, front back, front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]\nNever let hoe ass niggas ride!\n\"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggas ride!\n[Bun B]\nIt's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\nSwangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\nPirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\nI'm a player, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\nWhen it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\nDedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\nThe candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\nNow put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\nLean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\nKeep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\nT.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\nNow pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\nShow them boys you got that front back and side to side baby\n[Chorus]\n[Pimp C]\nI'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)\nSippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\nBumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\nDrop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\nPimp see, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\nKeep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\nIf why'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\nWanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\nBut I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thing\nI just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\nComin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\nBangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n[Chorus]\n\"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.03] Ladies and gentlemen\n[00:01.62] T.I.P., aye (Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh)\n[00:05.63] I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\n[00:08.81] Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\n[00:10.94] King amongst kings!\n[00:12.38] But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin'? To bring you\n[00:16.20] Some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n[00:18.98] All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n[00:21.88] Hey Bun! (Pimp C, nigga!)\n[00:24.15] I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n[00:26.64] White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n[00:29.69] It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n[00:32.75] Fishbowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n[00:35.72] I got the checker red leather, and I'm sittin' on chrome\n[00:39.19] On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n[00:41.95] On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n[00:44.82] I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n[00:48.32] Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n[00:51.24] If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n[00:54.48] If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n[00:57.44] Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n[01:00.58] Or get hit up in yo'\n[01:01.64] (Back, front, back)\n[01:02.94] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:04.40] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:06.19] (Side to side)\n[01:07.05] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[01:09.14] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:10.51] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[01:13.74] (Back, front, back)\n[01:15.16] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:16.75] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:18.35] (Side to side)\n[01:19.50] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[01:21.26] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[01:22.50] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[01:24.29] It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n[01:26.96] Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n[01:29.38] Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n[01:31.87] I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n[01:34.82] When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n[01:38.02] Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n[01:41.57] The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n[01:44.76] Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n[01:47.34] Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n[01:50.56] Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n[01:53.71] T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\n[01:57.06] Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\n[01:59.68] Show them boys you got that front, back and side to side, baby\n[02:03.16] (Back, front, back)\n[02:04.35] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:05.93] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:07.74] (Side to side)\n[02:08.80] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[02:10.49] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:12.04] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[02:15.59] (Back, front, back)\n[02:16.63] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:18.28] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:20.01] (Side to side)\n[02:20.97] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[02:22.85] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[02:24.26] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[02:27.43] I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (leanin' on the switch)\n[02:30.55] Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\n[02:33.53] Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\n[02:36.52] Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\n[02:40.45] Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\n[02:42.61] Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\n[02:46.60] If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\n[02:48.81] Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\n[02:52.42] But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang\n[02:55.83] I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\n[02:58.69] Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\n[03:01.58] Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n[03:04.37] Yo, yo (back, front, back)\n[03:05.65] Yo, yo (fro-front, front, back)\n[03:07.30] Yo (fro-front, front, back)\n[03:09.13] (Side to side)\n[03:10.24] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:12.16] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:13.79] (Fro-front, front, back) never let hoe ass niggaz ride (side to side)\n[03:17.08] (Back, front, back)\n[03:18.10] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:19.79] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:21.46] (Side to side)\n[03:22.44] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:24.49] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:25.79] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (fro-front, front, back, side to side)\n[03:29.33] (Back, front, back)\n[03:30.30] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:32.06] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:33.69] (Side to side)\n[03:35.38] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front, back)\n[03:36.90] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:38.15] (Fro-front, front, back)\n[03:40.10] (Side to side)\n[03:41.01] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Front Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 223000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen\n  start_ms: 30\n  end_ms: 1620\n- text: T.I.P., aye (Fre-Fre-Fre-Fresh)\n  start_ms: 1620\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 8810\n- text: Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\n  start_ms: 8810\n  end_ms: 10940\n- text: King amongst kings!\n  start_ms: 10940\n  end_ms: 12380\n- text: But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin'? 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It's an absolute honor and a pleasure why'know I'm sayin'\n  To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n  All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n  Hey Bun! Pimp see nigga!\n  [T.I.]\n  I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n  White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n  It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n  Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n  I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n  On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n  On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n  I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n  Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n  If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n  If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggas won't trip\n  Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggas gon' dip\n  Or get hit up in yo\n  [Chorus]\n  \"Back, front back, front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]\n  Never let hoe ass niggas ride!\n  \"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]\n  And we never let hoe ass niggas ride!\n  [Bun B]\n  It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n  Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n  Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n  I'm a player, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n  When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n  Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n  The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n  Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n  Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n  Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n  T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\n  Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\n  Show them boys you got that front back and side to side baby\n  [Chorus]\n  [Pimp C]\n  I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)\n  Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\n  Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\n  Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\n  Pimp see, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\n  Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\n  If why'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\n  Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\n  But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thing\n  I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\n  Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\n  Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n  [Chorus]\n  \"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side\" [Repeat: x2]\n"},{"id":737837,"name":"Top Back","trackName":"Top Back","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya know\nI like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low\nI like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back\nAy holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low\nI like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back\nAy holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low\nI like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' wit' me\nYou can ask the real niggas and all the bad bitches\nI'm a known drug dealer; I always have fifties\nAnd the thugs and the killers was all in class wit' me\nSS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television\nShorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in vision\nAnd ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'\nReady to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'\nPimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'\nPolices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but gas-given\nAddicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children\nThink I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had children\nGive dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children\nHope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance\nKill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\nStill my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard about us\nYoung niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much\nOn this glock I clutch\nIn God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his heart I bust\nGot ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up\nWhat ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust\nI got the heart and the guts on this perp I blow\nMove ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'\nYa see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road\nOn the flyest bird in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos\nOn a pill and half with my partner Young Dro Dro\nBumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\nOther rappers', old dudes, told dudes I'm a pro\nWith a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow\n(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me 'less you buyin' six or mo'\nMy twenty-four blades glistenin', and my 808 kickin'\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI wear the crown down under, man, somebody better tell 'em\n'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'\nI got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\nAnd now we ridin' Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis\nIf ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it\nThe clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\nPistol way in the truck, and my knife on tuck\nYa think he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up\nA couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up\nWill he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up\nMeanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a light for a buck\nAgainst Lamborghini Gallardo every time I get a car\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black\nI like my beat down low and my top let back\nCan see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back\nYa like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back\nIf ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Crème de la crème, homie, top shelf you know\n[00:03.82] I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low\n[00:07.69] Down low, down low, down low, I like my top let back\n[00:10.73] Let back, let back, let back let back, let back\n[00:14.65] Ay, holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down low, down low\n[00:20.34] Down low, down low, down low, and your top let back\n[00:22.78] Let back, let back, let back let back, let back (Mannie Fresh, I got you, nigga)\n[00:25.64] I'ma show this nigga what to do when he meet mayne\n[00:31.22] I'm shuttin' the whole block down (ay, ay, ay)\n[00:35.25] Here comes trouble homie\n[00:37.51] I'ma tell you how the King like the ride, home boy\n[00:39.88] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[00:42.87] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[00:45.82] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[00:48.73] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[00:51.72] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[00:54.61] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[00:57.69] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[01:00.71] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[01:04.13] I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fucking with me\n[01:07.07] You can ask the real niggas and all the bad bitches\n[01:09.85] I'm a known drug dealer, I always have 50's\n[01:12.93] And the thugs and the killers was all in class with me\n[01:15.82] SS' on 26's, watching some television\n[01:19.08] Shorty, I'm never slipping, got the Beretta in vision\n[01:22.09] And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to tripping\n[01:24.90] Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whipping\n[01:27.93] In a stolen automobile, the roof and the tag missing\n[01:30.96] Polices' try to pursue me, it's nothing but gas given\n[01:33.86] Addicted to fast living, guess I'm one of my dad's children\n[01:36.79] Think I'm bad now, you should've seen me before I had children\n[01:39.92] Give dick to your daddy's daughter and dare her to have children\n[01:42.98] Hope he got some insurance 'cause death her ass is enduring\n[01:46.08] Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\n[01:48.96] Still my wet paint drippin' while I'm woodgrain' gripping\n[01:51.73] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[01:54.63] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[01:57.44] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[02:00.77] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[02:03.65] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[02:06.59] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[02:09.19] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[02:12.63] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[02:15.76] I got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you heard about us\n[02:18.80] Young niggas filthy rich and we ain't worried about much\n[02:21.77] On this Glock I clutch, In God I trust\n[02:24.88] If a fuck nigga start, bet his heart I bust\n[02:27.81] Got your partners and the broad in your car fucked up\n[02:30.87] With ya under estimations, thought a star wouldn't bust\n[02:33.70] I got the heart and the guts, on this purp I blow\n[02:36.75] Move ten bricks daily, trying to twerk five mo'\n[02:39.84] Ya see the Cadillac swerving down Hollywood Road\n[02:42.85] All the fliest, burnin' Cali, fucking Hollywood Ho's\n[02:45.87] On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro, Dro\n[02:48.77] Bumping Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\n[02:51.84] Other rappers' old news, told dudes I'ma pro\n[02:54.87] With a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow\n[02:57.77] Hey, nigga don't you hit me 'less you buying six or mo\n[03:00.78] My 24 blades glistening and my 808 kicking\n[03:03.83] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[03:06.63] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[03:09.48] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[03:12.76] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[03:15.62] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[03:18.67] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[03:20.92] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[03:24.76] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[03:27.60] I wear the crown down under, man somebody better tell 'em\n[03:30.97] 'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailing\n[03:33.83] I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\n[03:36.86] And now we riding Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis\n[03:39.86] If you ever think of trying to run up on me, just forget it\n[03:42.81] The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\n[03:45.89] Pistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck\n[03:48.83] You think he ain't getting stuck, you got life fucked up\n[03:51.72] A couple stitches in ya hip will have your night fucked up\n[03:54.87] Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up\n[03:57.72] Meanwhile, I'm racing my Ferrari like a light for a buck\n[04:00.73] Against Lamborghini Gallardos every time I get a car\n[04:03.64] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[04:06.73] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[04:09.29] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[04:12.79] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black\n[04:15.69] I like my beat down low and my top let back\n[04:18.66] Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back\n[04:21.36] Ay, holla if you like your Kenwood hot and your top let back\n[04:24.73] If your rims sit high and your windows pitch black, ay\n[04:28.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Top Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 282000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Crème de la crème, homie, top shelf you know\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 3820\n- text: I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low\n  start_ms: 3820\n  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I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\nWhite top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\nIt was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\nFish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\nI got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\nOn 26 inches just to get my roll on\nOn a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\nI get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\nHey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\nIf you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\nIf I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\nOnce I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\nOr get hit up in yo'...\n\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\nIt's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\nSwangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\nPirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\nI'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\nWhen it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\nDedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\nThe candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\nNow put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\nLean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\nKeep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\nT.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n[00:26.69] White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n[00:29.68] It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n[00:32.55] Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n[00:35.80] I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n[00:38.64] On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n[00:41.97] On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n[00:44.86] I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n[00:48.56] Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n[00:51.23] If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n[00:54.15] If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n[00:57.15] Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n[01:00.50] Or get hit up in yo'...\n[01:01.67] (Back, front back)\n[01:02.98] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:04.32] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:06.19] (Side to side)\n[01:07.06] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[01:09.12] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:10.53] (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n[01:13.71] (Back, front back)\n[01:15.17] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:16.79] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:18.39] (Side to side)\n[01:19.50] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[01:21.22] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:22.54] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n[01:24.29] It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n[01:26.95] Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n[01:29.34] Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n[01:31.81] I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n[01:34.80] When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n[01:38.02] Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n[01:41.59] The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n[01:44.76] Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n[01:47.33] Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n[01:50.51] Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n[01:53.73] T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n  White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n  It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n  Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n  I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n  On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n  On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n  I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n  Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n  If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n  If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n  Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n  Or get hit up in yo'...\n\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\n  It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n  Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n  Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n  I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n  When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n  Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n  The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n  Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n  Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n  Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n  T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\n  Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\n  Show them boys you got that front back and side to side baby\n\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\n  I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)\n  Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\n  Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\n  Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\n  Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\n  Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\n  If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\n  Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\n  But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang\n  I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\n  Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\n  Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n\n  Yo, yo (Back, front back)\n  Yo, yo (Fro-front, front back)\n  Yo (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n"},{"id":21677965,"name":"Top Back","trackName":"Top Back","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":252.096,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Crème de la crème homie\nTop shelf you know\n\nI like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low\nDown low, down low, down low\nI like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back\nAyy, holla if you like your beat down low, down low, down low, down low\nDown low, down low, down low\nI like my top laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back, laid back (Mannie Fresh, I got you nigga)\nI'm gonna show these niggas what to do with one of your beats\nI'm shuttin' the whole block down\nHere comes trouble homie\nI'ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI'm the man in my city ain't nobody f- wit me\nYou can ask the real n- and all the bad b-\nI'm a known - dealer, I always have 50's\nAnd the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me\nSS'S on 26's watchin' some television\nShorty I'm never slippin', got the b- in vision\nAnd ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'\nReady to show these folks a celebrity p- whippin'\n\nPimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin'\nPolices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given'\nAddicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dads children\nThink I'm bad now, you shoulda seen me before I had children\nGive d- to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children?\nHope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance?\nKill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri\nStill my waint pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI got this Pimp Squad Click, I know you hearda 'bout us\nYoung n- filthy rich and we ain't worried 'bout much\nOn this g- I clutch in God I trust\nIf a f- n- start bet his heart I bust\nGot ya partners and the broad in ya car f-d up\nWhat, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust\nI got the heart and the guts on this p- I blow\nMove ten b- daily tryin' to twerk five mo\n\nYa see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood Road\nOn the flyest bird in Cali f- Hollywood h-\nOn a pill and half with my partner Young Dro\nBumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'\nOther rappers' old dudes told dudes I'ma pro\nWith a loaded fo fo and a quarter b- of b-\nHey n- don't you hit me less you buyin' six or mo'\nMy 24 blades glistenin' and my 808 kickin'\n\nI like my beat down low and my top laid back\nCan see me ridin' 24's with a chopper 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 chopper 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\n\nI wear the crown down under man somebody better tell 'em\n'Fore I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'\nI got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy\nAnd now we ridin' Giovannis and Asanis on Pirellis\nIf ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me just forget it\nThe clip in the ch- long as ya leg and leave ya shredded\nPistol way in the truck, got my knife on tuck\nYa think he ain't getin' stuck you got life f- up\n\nA couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night f-d up\nWill he live? 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 - 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Will he die? 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I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\nWhite top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\nIt was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\nFish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\nI got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\nOn 26 inches just to get my roll on\nOn a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\nI get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\nHey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\nIf you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\nIf I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\nOnce I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\nOr get hit up in yo'...\n\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\nIt's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\nSwangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\nPirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\nI'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\nWhen it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\nDedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\nThe candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\nNow put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\nLean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\nKeep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\nT.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\nNow pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\nShow them boys you got that front back and side to side baby\n\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\nI'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)\nSippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\nBumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\nDrop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\nPimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\nKeep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\nIf y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\nWanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\nBut I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang\nI just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\nComin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\nBangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n\nYo, yo (Back, front back)\nYo, yo (Fro-front, front back)\nYo (Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\nAnd we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n(Back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)\n(Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Fro-front, front back)\n(Side to side)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Ladies and gentlemen\n[00:01.68] T.I.P., aye!\n[00:05.63] I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\n[00:08.83] Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\n[00:10.73] King amongst kings!\n[00:12.39] But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin', to bring you\n[00:16.23] Some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n[00:18.91] All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n[00:21.63] Hey boy!\n[00:23.43] (Pimp C nigga!) I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n[00:26.69] White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n[00:29.68] It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n[00:32.55] Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n[00:35.80] I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n[00:38.64] On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n[00:41.97] On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n[00:44.86] I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n[00:48.56] Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n[00:51.23] If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n[00:54.15] If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n[00:57.15] Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n[01:00.50] Or get hit up in yo'...\n[01:01.67] (Back, front back)\n[01:02.98] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:04.32] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:06.19] (Side to side)\n[01:07.06] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[01:09.12] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:10.53] (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n[01:13.71] (Back, front back)\n[01:15.17] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:16.79] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:18.39] (Side to side)\n[01:19.50] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[01:21.22] (Fro-front, front back)\n[01:22.54] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n[01:24.29] It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n[01:26.95] Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n[01:29.34] Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n[01:31.81] I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n[01:34.80] When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n[01:38.02] Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n[01:41.59] The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n[01:44.76] Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n[01:47.33] Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n[01:50.51] Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n[01:53.73] T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)\n[01:57.29] Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride\n[01:59.67] Show them boys you got that front back and side to side baby\n[02:03.16] (Back, front back)\n[02:04.35] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:05.91] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:07.75] (Side to side)\n[02:08.81] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[02:10.48] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:12.06] (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n[02:15.58] (Back, front back)\n[02:16.65] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:18.29] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:19.82] (Side to side)\n[02:20.95] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[02:22.86] (Fro-front, front back)\n[02:24.22] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n[02:27.45] I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)\n[02:30.56] Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks\n[02:33.53] Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (whips)\n[02:36.58] Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)\n[02:40.45] Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)\n[02:42.70] Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)\n[02:46.62] If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)\n[02:48.84] Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)\n[02:52.69] But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang\n[02:55.85] I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane\n[02:58.64] Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'\n[03:01.54] Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do'\n[03:04.38] Yo, yo (Back, front back)\n[03:05.65] Yo, yo (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:07.35] Yo (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:09.17] (Side to side)\n[03:10.22] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[03:12.11] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:13.71] (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n[03:17.04] (Back, front back)\n[03:18.17] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:19.73] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:21.42] (Side to side)\n[03:22.43] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[03:24.41] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:25.77] And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n[03:29.32] (Back, front back)\n[03:30.64] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:32.03] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:33.69] (Side to side)\n[03:34.95] (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n[03:36.70] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:38.24] (Fro-front, front back)\n[03:39.10] (Side to side)\n[03:41.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Front Back\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 246100\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Ladies and gentlemen\n  start_ms: 60\n  end_ms: 1680\n- text: T.I.P., aye!\n  start_ms: 1680\n  end_ms: 5630\n- text: I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit\n  start_ms: 5630\n  end_ms: 8830\n- text: Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now\n  start_ms: 8830\n  end_ms: 10730\n- text: King amongst kings!\n  start_ms: 10730\n  end_ms: 12390\n- text: But it's an absolute honor and a pleasure, y'know I'm sayin', to bring you\n  start_ms: 12390\n  end_ms: 16230\n- text: Some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions\n  start_ms: 16230\n  end_ms: 18910\n- text: All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man\n  start_ms: 18910\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: Hey boy!\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 23430\n- text: (Pimp C nigga!) I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n  start_ms: 23430\n  end_ms: 26690\n- text: White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n  start_ms: 26690\n  end_ms: 29680\n- text: It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n  start_ms: 29680\n  end_ms: 32550\n- text: Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n  start_ms: 32550\n  end_ms: 35800\n- text: I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n  start_ms: 35800\n  end_ms: 38640\n- text: On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n  start_ms: 38640\n  end_ms: 41970\n- text: On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n  start_ms: 41970\n  end_ms: 44860\n- text: I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n  start_ms: 44860\n  end_ms: 48560\n- text: Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n  start_ms: 48560\n  end_ms: 51230\n- text: If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n  start_ms: 51230\n  end_ms: 54150\n- text: If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n  start_ms: 54150\n  end_ms: 57150\n- text: Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n  start_ms: 57150\n  end_ms: 60500\n- text: Or get hit up in yo'...\n  start_ms: 60500\n  end_ms: 61670\n- text: (Back, front back)\n  start_ms: 61670\n  end_ms: 62980\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 62980\n  end_ms: 64320\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 64320\n  end_ms: 66190\n- text: (Side to side)\n  start_ms: 66190\n  end_ms: 67060\n- text: (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  start_ms: 67060\n  end_ms: 69120\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 69120\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 73710\n- text: (Back, front back)\n  start_ms: 73710\n  end_ms: 75170\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 75170\n  end_ms: 76790\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 76790\n  end_ms: 78390\n- text: (Side to side)\n  start_ms: 78390\n  end_ms: 79500\n- text: (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  start_ms: 79500\n  end_ms: 81220\n- text: (Fro-front, front back)\n  start_ms: 81220\n  end_ms: 82540\n- text: And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n  start_ms: 82540\n  end_ms: 84290\n- text: It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n  start_ms: 84290\n  end_ms: 86950\n- text: Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n  start_ms: 86950\n  end_ms: 89340\n- text: Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n  start_ms: 89340\n  end_ms: 91810\n- text: I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n  start_ms: 91810\n  end_ms: 94800\n- text: When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n  start_ms: 94800\n  end_ms: 98020\n- text: Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n  start_ms: 98020\n  end_ms: 101590\n- text: The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n  start_ms: 101590\n  end_ms: 104760\n- text: Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n  start_ms: 104760\n  end_ms: 107330\n- text: Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n  start_ms: 107330\n  end_ms: 110510\n- text: Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n  start_ms: 110510\n  end_ms: 113730\n- text: T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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I gotta '66 Impala so fresh\n  White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck\n  It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette\n  Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet\n  I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome\n  On 26 inches just to get my roll on\n  On a Jesus songs on, make them bitches get low\n  I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four\n  Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip\n  If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip\n  If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip\n  Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip\n  Or get hit up in yo'...\n\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back) Never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Side to side)\n  (Back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  (Side to side)\n  (Ba-ba-ba, back, front back)\n  (Fro-front, front back)\n  And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride (Fro-front, front back, Side to side)\n\n  It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta\n  Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)\n  Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe\n  I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes\n  When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes\n  Dedicated to the slab (slab), the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)\n  The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)\n  Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel\n  Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill\n  Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA\n  T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. 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