[{"id":14823264,"name":"Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes","trackName":"Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes","artistName":"TLC","albumName":"Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes","duration":270.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember back in the time\nWhen the only sign we had was pickets\nBut now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\nG-angs killin' others for colors\nThangs that we wear for fashion\nOther brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\nWhat the kcuf is goin' on\nNot soft like buttercups but had enough of singin' that same song\nSee, I stayed across the street from the projects\nTook out yo' momma trash and groceries to her trunk\nTo keep my pockets fat, like cellulite\nOnly been to jail one week for some shull-bit\nAnd I pray to God I won't repeat\nI shoulda pulled it when I had the chance to\n\nNo, I shouldn't a did that, 'cause if I did that\nY'all would not hear that phat shit\nThat keeps you on your tippy-tippy-toes\nLike that sellout, not callin' no names\nBut really, \"who's bad\"\nI go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms\nYou can't forget where you come from\n\nTake a good look in the mirror\nAnd tell me, do you like what you see\nMasters of deception, corruption and evil\nBut you're always quick to point the finger at me\nWon't somebody tell me\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nWhat gave you the right to misjudge me\nAnd write me off on the wall\nActing as if you understand me\nIn reality, you just don't know me at all\n\nSometimes I can't help but wonder\nIf this was how it's meant to be\nBut if you search deep enough in your soul\nYou'll always find a slight reminder of me\nWon't somebody tell me\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nA-yo, if we could all agree\nTo lettin' our souls become free\nOf that sweet bitterness\nThen who's chest would have the most seeds\nI keep misfocusin' my needs\nAnd distress on my back with them cats\nThey be blastin' into my knapsack\nAin't no accidental deathtraps\nMy mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\nIt's when I feel as though my body's able to go\nMy mind is ready to flow\n\nDid you know first you catch and then I throw\nIt's my own sense of time\nIf I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\nJust when the sun shines\nAnd still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\nAs it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes\n  artist: TLC\n  album: Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes\n  duration_ms: 270000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Remember back in the time\n  When the only sign we had was pickets\n  But now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\n  G-angs killin' others for colors\n  Thangs that we wear for fashion\n  Other brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\n  What the kcuf is goin' on\n  Not soft like buttercups but had enough of singin' that same song\n  See, I stayed across the street from the projects\n  Took out yo' momma trash and groceries to her trunk\n  To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite\n  Only been to jail one week for some shull-bit\n  And I pray to God I won't repeat\n  I shoulda pulled it when I had the chance to\n\n  No, I shouldn't a did that, 'cause if I did that\n  Y'all would not hear that phat shit\n  That keeps you on your tippy-tippy-toes\n  Like that sellout, not callin' no names\n  But really, \"who's bad\"\n  I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms\n  You can't forget where you come from\n\n  Take a good look in the mirror\n  And tell me, do you like what you see\n  Masters of deception, corruption and evil\n  But you're always quick to point the finger at me\n  Won't somebody tell me\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  What gave you the right to misjudge me\n  And write me off on the wall\n  Acting as if you understand me\n  In reality, you just don't know me at all\n\n  Sometimes I can't help but wonder\n  If this was how it's meant to be\n  But if you search deep enough in your soul\n  You'll always find a slight reminder of me\n  Won't somebody tell me\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  A-yo, if we could all agree\n  To lettin' our souls become free\n  Of that sweet bitterness\n  Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n  I keep misfocusin' my needs\n  And distress on my back with them cats\n  They be blastin' into my knapsack\n  Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n  My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n  It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n  My mind is ready to flow\n\n  Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n  It's my own sense of time\n  If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n  Just when the sun shines\n  And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n  As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n"},{"id":30193114,"name":"Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes","trackName":"Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes","artistName":"TLC","albumName":"TLC: Crazysexycool","duration":268.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Remember back in the time\nWhen the only sign we had was pickets\nBut now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\nG-angs killin' others for colors\nThangs that we wear for fashion\nOther brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\nWhat the kcuf is goin' on\nNot soft like buttercups but had enough of singin' that same song\nSee, I stayed across the street from the projects\nTook out yo' momma trash and groceries to her trunk\nTo keep my pockets fat, like cellulite\nOnly been to jail one week for some shull-bit\nAnd I pray to God I won't repeat\nI shoulda pulled it when I had the chance to\n\nNo, I shouldn't a did that, 'cause if I did that\nY'all would not hear that phat shit\nThat keeps you on your tippy-tippy-toes\nLike that sellout, not callin' no names\nBut really, \"who's bad\"\nI go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms\nYou 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misfocusin' my needs\nAnd distress on my back with them cats\nThey be blastin' into my knapsack\nAin't no accidental deathtraps\nMy mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\nIt's when I feel as though my body's able to go\nMy mind is ready to flow\n\nDid you know first you catch and then I throw\nIt's my own sense of time\nIf I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\nJust when the sun shines\nAnd still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\nAs it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.65] Remember back in the time\n[00:01.86] When the only sign we had was pickets\n[00:03.62] But now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\n[00:06.05] G-angs killin' others for colors\n[00:07.83] Thangs that we wear for fashion\n[00:09.62] Other brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\n[00:12.44] What the kcuf is goin' on\n[00:13.90] Not soft like buttercups but had enough of singin' that same song\n[00:17.10] See, I stayed across the street from the projects\n[00:19.31] Took out yo' momma trash and groceries to her trunk\n[00:22.12] To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite\n[00:24.23] Only been to jail one week for some shull-bit\n[00:26.59] And I pray to God I won't repeat\n[00:27.98] I shoulda pulled it when I had the chance to\n[00:31.17] No, I shouldn't a did that, 'cause if I did that\n[00:33.55] Y'all would not hear that phat shit\n[00:35.60] That keeps you on your tippy-tippy-toes\n[00:37.43] Like that sellout, not callin' no names\n[00:39.34] But really, \"who's bad\"\n[00:40.46] I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms\n[00:43.19] You can't forget where you come from\n[00:45.48] Take a good look in the mirror\n[00:50.50] And tell 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A-yo, if we could all agree\n[02:38.52] To lettin' our souls become free\n[02:40.92] Of that sweet bitterness\n[02:42.65] Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n[02:44.82] I keep misfocusin' my needs\n[02:47.56] And distress on my back with them cats\n[02:50.20] They be blastin' into my knapsack\n[02:52.39] Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n[02:54.65] My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n[02:57.78] It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n[03:01.79] My mind is ready to flow\n[03:03.55] Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n[03:07.24] It's my own sense of time\n[03:09.54] If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n[03:11.84] Just when the sun shines\n[03:13.64] And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n[03:17.48] As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n[03:22.74] I just don't understand\n[03:26.91] The ways of the world today\n[03:31.37] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:36.92] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[03:45.22] I just don't understand\n[03:49.34] The ways of the world today\n[03:53.76] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:59.17] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[04:04.39] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Sumthin' Wicked This Way Comes\n  artist: TLC\n  album: 'TLC: Crazysexycool'\n  duration_ms: 268000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Remember back in the time\n  start_ms: 650\n  end_ms: 1860\n- text: When the only sign we had was pickets\n  start_ms: 1860\n  end_ms: 3620\n- text: But now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\n  start_ms: 3620\n  end_ms: 6050\n- text: G-angs killin' others for colors\n  start_ms: 6050\n  end_ms: 7830\n- text: Thangs that we wear for fashion\n  start_ms: 7830\n  end_ms: 9620\n- text: Other brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\n  start_ms: 9620\n  end_ms: 12440\n- text: What the kcuf is goin' on\n  start_ms: 12440\n  end_ms: 13900\n- text: Not soft like buttercups but had 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point the finger at me\nWon't somebody tell me\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nWhat gave you the right to misjudge me\nAnd write me off on the wall\nActing as if you understand me\nIn reality, you just don't know me at all\n\nSometimes I can't help but wonder\nIf this was how it's meant to be\nBut if you search deep enough in your soul\nYou'll always find a slight reminder of me\nWon't somebody tell me\n\nI just don't understand\nThe ways of the world today\nSometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\nSo I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\nA-yo, if we could all agree\nTo lettin' our souls become free\nOf that sweet bitterness\nThen who's chest would have the most seeds\nI keep misfocusin' my needs\nAnd distress on my back with them cats\nThey be blastin' into my knapsack\nAin't no accidental deathtraps\nMy mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\nIt's 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me\n[01:09.09] I just don't understand\n[01:13.00] The ways of the world today\n[01:17.13] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[01:22.90] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[01:30.56] What gave you the right to misjudge me\n[01:35.19] And write me off on the wall\n[01:39.67] Acting as if you understand me\n[01:45.09] In reality, you just don't know me at all\n[01:52.04] Sometimes I can't help but wonder\n[01:56.40] If this was how it's meant to be\n[02:02.01] But if you search deep enough in your soul\n[02:07.59] You'll always find a slight reminder of me\n[02:12.72] Won't somebody tell me\n[02:15.92] I just don't understand\n[02:19.80] The ways of the world today\n[02:24.33] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[02:29.85] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[02:36.41] A-yo, if we could all agree\n[02:38.52] To lettin' our souls become free\n[02:40.92] Of that sweet bitterness\n[02:42.65] Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n[02:44.82] I keep misfocusin' my needs\n[02:47.56] And distress on my back with them cats\n[02:50.20] They be blastin' into my knapsack\n[02:52.39] Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n[02:54.65] My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n[02:57.78] It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n[03:01.79] My mind is ready to flow\n[03:03.55] Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n[03:07.24] It's my own sense of time\n[03:09.54] If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n[03:11.84] Just when the sun shines\n[03:13.64] And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n[03:17.48] As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n[03:22.74] I just don't understand\n[03:26.91] The ways of the world today\n[03:31.37] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:36.92] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[03:45.22] I just don't understand\n[03:49.34] The ways of the world today\n[03:53.76] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:59.17] So I'm longing for the 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me\n[01:09.09] I just don't understand\n[01:13.00] The ways of the world today\n[01:17.13] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[01:22.90] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[01:30.56] What gave you the right to misjudge me\n[01:35.19] And write me off on the wall\n[01:39.67] Acting as if you understand me\n[01:45.09] In reality, you just don't know me at all\n[01:52.04] Sometimes I can't help but wonder\n[01:56.40] If this was how it's meant to be\n[02:02.01] But if you search deep enough in your soul\n[02:07.59] You'll always find a slight reminder of me\n[02:12.72] Won't somebody tell me\n[02:15.92] I just don't understand\n[02:19.80] The ways of the world today\n[02:24.33] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[02:29.85] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[02:36.41] A-yo, if we could all agree\n[02:38.52] To lettin' our souls become free\n[02:40.92] Of that sweet bitterness\n[02:42.65] Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n[02:44.82] I keep misfocusin' my needs\n[02:47.56] And distress on my back with them cats\n[02:50.20] They be blastin' into my knapsack\n[02:52.39] Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n[02:54.65] My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n[02:57.78] It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n[03:01.79] My mind is ready to flow\n[03:03.55] Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n[03:07.24] It's my own sense of time\n[03:09.54] If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n[03:11.84] Just when the sun shines\n[03:13.64] And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n[03:17.48] As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n[03:22.74] I just don't understand\n[03:26.91] The ways of the world today\n[03:31.37] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:36.92] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[03:45.22] I just don't understand\n[03:49.34] The ways of the world today\n[03:53.76] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:59.17] So I'm longing for the 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our souls become free\n[02:40.98] Of that sweet bitterness\n[02:42.63] Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n[02:44.80] I keep misfocusin' my needs\n[02:47.52] And distress on my back with them cats\n[02:50.23] They be blastin' into my knapsack\n[02:52.38] Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n[02:54.67] My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n[02:57.75] It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n[03:01.79] My mind is ready to flow\n[03:03.53] Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n[03:07.27] It's my own sense of time\n[03:09.56] If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n[03:11.85] Just when the sun shines\n[03:13.63] And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n[03:17.45] As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n[03:22.74] I just don't understand\n[03:26.90] The ways of the world today\n[03:31.36] Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n[03:36.97] So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n[03:45.21] I just don't understand\n[03:49.38] 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wonder\n  start_ms: 112010\n  end_ms: 116480\n- text: If this was how it's meant to be\n  start_ms: 116480\n  end_ms: 122000\n- text: But if you search deep enough in your soul\n  start_ms: 122000\n  end_ms: 127550\n- text: You'll always find a slight reminder of me\n  start_ms: 127550\n  end_ms: 132750\n- text: Won't somebody tell me\n  start_ms: 132750\n  end_ms: 135950\n- text: I just don't understand\n  start_ms: 135950\n  end_ms: 139850\n- text: The ways of the world today\n  start_ms: 139850\n  end_ms: 144380\n- text: Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  start_ms: 144380\n  end_ms: 149820\n- text: So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n  start_ms: 149820\n  end_ms: 156420\n- text: A-yo, if we could all agree\n  start_ms: 156420\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: To lettin' our souls become free\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 160980\n- text: Of that sweet bitterness\n  start_ms: 160980\n  end_ms: 162630\n- text: Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n  start_ms: 162630\n  end_ms: 164800\n- text: I keep misfocusin' my needs\n  start_ms: 164800\n  end_ms: 167520\n- text: And distress on my back with them cats\n  start_ms: 167520\n  end_ms: 170230\n- text: They be blastin' into my knapsack\n  start_ms: 170230\n  end_ms: 172380\n- text: Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n  start_ms: 172380\n  end_ms: 174670\n- text: My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n  start_ms: 174670\n  end_ms: 177750\n- text: It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n  start_ms: 177750\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: My mind is ready to flow\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 183530\n- text: Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n  start_ms: 183530\n  end_ms: 187270\n- text: It's my own sense of time\n  start_ms: 187270\n  end_ms: 189560\n- text: If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n  start_ms: 189560\n  end_ms: 191850\n- text: Just when the sun shines\n  start_ms: 191850\n  end_ms: 193630\n- text: And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n  start_ms: 193630\n  end_ms: 197450\n- text: As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n  start_ms: 197450\n  end_ms: 202740\n- text: I just don't understand\n  start_ms: 202740\n  end_ms: 206900\n- text: The ways of the world today\n  start_ms: 206900\n  end_ms: 211360\n- text: Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  start_ms: 211360\n  end_ms: 216970\n- text: So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n  start_ms: 216970\n  end_ms: 225210\n- text: I just don't understand\n  start_ms: 225210\n  end_ms: 229380\n- text: The ways of the world today\n  start_ms: 229380\n  end_ms: 233750\n- text: Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  start_ms: 233750\n  end_ms: 239110\n- text: So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n  start_ms: 239110\n  end_ms: 244330\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 244330\nplain: |-\n  Remember back in the time\n  When the only sign we had was pickets\n  But now in '94, it be this way, somethin' come wicked\n  G-angs killin' others for colors\n  Thangs that we wear for fashion\n  Other brothers take it for a reason to be blastin'\n  What the kcuf is goin' on\n  Not soft like buttercups but had enough of singin' that same song\n  See, I stayed across the street from the projects\n  Took out yo' momma trash and groceries to her trunk\n  To keep my pockets fat, like cellulite\n  Only been to jail one week for some shull-bit\n  And I pray to God I won't repeat\n  I shoulda pulled it when I had the chance to\n\n  No, I shouldn't a did that, 'cause if I did that\n  Y'all would not hear that phat shit\n  That keeps you on your tippy-tippy-toes\n  Like that sellout, not callin' no names\n  But really, \"who's bad\"\n  I go through obstacles like a whole box of condoms\n  You can't forget where you come from\n\n  Take a good look in the mirror\n  And tell me, do you like what you see\n  Masters of deception, corruption and evil\n  But you're always quick to point the finger at me\n  Won't somebody tell me\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  What gave you the right to misjudge me\n  And write me off on the wall\n  Acting as if you understand me\n  In reality, you just don't know me at all\n\n  Sometimes I can't help but wonder\n  If this was how it's meant to be\n  But if you search deep enough in your soul\n  You'll always find a slight reminder of me\n  Won't somebody tell me\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  A-yo, if we could all agree\n  To lettin' our souls become free\n  Of that sweet bitterness\n  Then who's chest would have the most seeds\n  I keep misfocusin' my needs\n  And distress on my back with them cats\n  They be blastin' into my knapsack\n  Ain't no accidental deathtraps\n  My mishap is the fact that I'm destined to snap\n  It's when I feel as though my body's able to go\n  My mind is ready to flow\n\n  Did you know first you catch and then I throw\n  It's my own sense of time\n  If I'm late, it's 'cause I'm endin' my day\n  Just when the sun shines\n  And still gently advising the arisin' of the moon\n  As it rolls around into my soundproof dimension\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n\n  I just don't understand\n  The ways of the world today\n  Sometimes I feel like there's nothing to live for\n  So I'm longing for the days of yesterday\n"}]