[{"id":29332350,"name":"In The Air Ft. Craig Smith And Nesto","trackName":"In The Air Ft. 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get side swiped to mars\n1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\nYou want your scripts to fly\nNot in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\nMack mother nature and I rip the why\nCivillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\nCall me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\nBlasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\nIn the air like dancer and dasher\nHigh in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\nHigher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\nSuper celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\nThe whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\nDont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n\nCha cha cha cha\nYour first lesson for today man\nThat was it\nSickology 101\nYall no what I mean\nCraig smith\nLepsto??\nTech nina nigga\nIn the air muthafucka\nSound like a bird flying around\nYeah\nWitch masta on the track\nWe out this biiitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.03] Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit\n[00:02.55] Your first lesson given to you by:\n[00:05.13] Mr. smith\n[00:07.05] KC MO stand up\n[00:08.75] Young niggaz representin\n[00:10.48] Ey\n[00:11.27] Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up\n[00:13.03] I aint jus gonna blow up\n[00:14.43] Im a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up\n[00:17.36] Telescopes and cameras\n[00:18.92] Rappers wanna use blammers\n[00:20.57] But im gleamin from the planets homie\n[00:22.03] Mine is called kansas city\n[00:24.24] The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em\n[00:26.66] Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em\n[00:29.66] So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest\n[00:32.71] You might as well say the boy is himalayan\n[00:35.84] I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon\n[00:38.97] The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon\n[00:41.82] My hair line is craig smith airlines\n[00:44.44] The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line\n[00:47.67] Im high as '08 gas prices\n[00:49.83] My votes are twice as high as obamas & I aint gotta ask nice\n[00:53.96] Im high as techs tour bus\n[00:55.47] The light skinned one so if you're lookin for me dog look up and try to find the sun\n[00:59.95] Im in the air\n[01:08.83] High in the air\n[01:13.53] Im in the air\n[01:19.88] High in the air\n[01:23.35] Yeah\n[01:25.92] Don mean to brag but I froze my peace\n[01:27.94] And im gettin higher then the nose bleed seat\n[01:30.96] Dont bring it to my session if your hoe sees me\n[01:33.74] She'll drop dead in the studio like ODB\n[01:37.14] Yuh\n[01:38.46] Its the owner and im verry cool\n[01:40.25] Plus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon\n[01:43.42] Copy cat\n[01:44.91] Like what im wearing dude\n[01:46.25] Im so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute\n[01:49.16] And even rappers lie too\n[01:51.91] But im the only human with an astronaut suit\n[01:55.04] See yo entire verse?\n[01:56.82] Say that youre high its worse?\n[01:58.44] When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy)\n[02:01.58] If suckas still on that hatin shit\n[02:04.25] I stuff em in a bag like potatoe chips\n[02:07.15] Or bend they ass up like a paper clip\n[02:09.96] Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip\n[02:13.38] (I aint gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz)\n[02:38.55] Why call me underground when I rock the stars\n[02:41.46] And even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars\n[02:44.55] My hip hop and?? get side swiped to mars\n[02:47.37] 1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\n[02:50.95] You want your scripts to fly\n[02:52.75] Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\n[02:56.49] Mack mother nature and I rip the why\n[02:58.63] Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\n[03:02.33] Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\n[03:05.35] Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\n[03:08.67] In the air like dancer and dasher\n[03:10.93] High in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\n[03:13.72] Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\n[03:16.94] Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\n[03:19.96] The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\n[03:23.38] Dont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n[03:26.74] Cha cha cha cha\n[03:53.76] Your first lesson for today man\n[03:56.07] That was it\n[03:56.92] Sickology 101\n[03:57.68] Yall no what I mean\n[03:59.33] Craig smith\n[04:00.25] Lepsto??\n[04:01.23] Tech nina nigga\n[04:02.87] In the air muthafucka\n[04:05.36] Sound like a bird flying around\n[04:09.27] Yeah\n[04:11.64] Witch masta on the track\n[04:14.25] We out this biiitch\n[04:17.95] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: In The Air Ft. 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 The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em\n  Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em\n  So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest\n  You might as well say the boy is himalayan\n  I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon\n  The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon\n  My hair line is craig smith airlines\n  The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line\n  Im high as '08 gas prices\n  My votes are twice as high as obamas & I aint gotta ask nice\n  Im high as techs tour bus\n  The light skinned one so if you're lookin for me dog look up and try to find the sun\n\n  Im in the air\n  High in the air\n  Im in the air\n  High in the air\n\n  Yeah\n  Don mean to brag but I froze my peace\n  And im gettin higher then the nose bleed seat\n  Dont bring it to my session if your hoe sees me\n  She'll drop dead in the studio like ODB\n  Yuh\n  Its the owner and im verry cool\n  Plus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon\n  Copy cat\n  Like what im wearing dude\n  Im so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute\n  And even rappers lie too\n  But im the only human with an astronaut suit\n  See yo entire verse?\n  Say that youre high its worse?\n  When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy)\n  If suckas still on that hatin shit\n  I stuff em in a bag like potatoe chips\n  Or bend they ass up like a paper clip\n  Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip\n\n  (I aint gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz)\n\n  Why call me underground when I rock the stars\n  And even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars\n  My hip hop and?? get side swiped to mars\n  1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\n  You want your scripts to fly\n  Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\n  Mack mother nature and I rip the why\n  Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\n  Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\n  Blasphemy have me blast facts fast 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what I wanna be when I grow up\nI aint jus gonna blow up\nIm a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up\nTelescopes and cameras\nRappers wanna use blammers\nBut im gleamin from the planets homie\nMine is called kansas city\nThe cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em\nSuch a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em\nSo comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest\nYou might as well say the boy is himalayan\nI rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon\nThe angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon\nMy hair line is craig smith airlines\nThe ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line\nIm high as '08 gas prices\nMy votes are twice as high as obamas & I aint gotta ask nice\nIm high as techs tour bus\nThe light skinned one so if you're lookin for me dog look up and try to find the sun\n\nIm in the air\nHigh in the air\nIm in the air\nHigh in the air\n\nYeah\nDon mean to brag but I froze my peace\nAnd im gettin higher then the nose bleed seat\nDont bring it to my session if your hoe sees me\nShe'll drop dead in the studio like ODB\nYuh\nIts the owner and im verry cool\nPlus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon\nCopy cat\nLike what im wearing dude\nIm so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute\nAnd even rappers lie too\nBut im the only human with an astronaut suit\nSee yo entire verse?\nSay that youre high its worse?\nWhen you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy)\nIf suckas still on that hatin shit\nI stuff em in a bag like potatoe chips\nOr bend they ass up like a paper clip\nTech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip\n\n(I aint gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz)\n\nWhy call me underground when I rock the stars\nAnd even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars\nMy hip hop and?? get side swiped to mars\n1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\nYou want your scripts to fly\nNot in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\nMack mother nature and I rip the why\nCivillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\nCall me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\nBlasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\nIn the air like dancer and dasher\nHigh in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\nHigher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\nSuper celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\nThe whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\nDont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n\nCha cha cha cha\nYour first lesson for today man\nThat was it\nSickology 101\nYall no what I mean\nCraig smith\nLepsto??\nTech nina nigga\nIn the air muthafucka\nSound like a bird flying around\nYeah\nWitch masta on the track\nWe out this biiitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.36] Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit\n[00:03.06] Your first lesson given to you by:\n[00:04.87] Mr. smith\n[00:06.68] KC MO stand up\n[00:08.49] Young niggaz representin\n[00:10.30] Ey\n[00:11.21] Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up\n[00:13.01] I aint jus gonna blow up\n[00:14.82] Im a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up\n[00:16.62] Telescopes and cameras\n[00:18.43] Rappers wanna use blammers\n[00:20.23] But im gleamin from the planets homie\n[00:21.14] Mine is called kansas city\n[00:23.85] The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em\n[00:26.56] Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em\n[00:29.28] So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest\n[00:32.89] You might as well say the boy is himalayan\n[00:35.60] I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon\n[00:38.32] The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon\n[00:41.93] My hair line is craig smith airlines\n[00:43.74] The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line\n[00:47.35] Im high as '08 gas prices\n[00:49.16] My votes are twice as high as obamas & I aint gotta ask nice\n[00:52.78] Im high as techs tour bus\n[00:55.50] The light skinned one so if you're lookin for me dog look up and try to find the sun\n[01:00.02] 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get side swiped to mars\n1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\nYou want your scripts to fly\nNot in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\nMack mother nature and I rip the why\nCivillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\nCall me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\nBlasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\nIn the air like dancer and dasher\nHigh in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\nHigher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\nSuper celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\nThe whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\nDont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n\nCha cha cha cha\nYour first lesson for today man\nThat was it\nSickology 101\nYall no what I mean\nCraig smith\nLepsto??\nTech nina nigga\nIn the air muthafucka\nSound like a bird flying around\nYeah\nWitch masta on the track\nWe out this biiitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.03] Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit\n[00:02.55] Your first lesson given to you by:\n[00:05.13] Mr. smith\n[00:07.05] KC MO stand up\n[00:08.75] Young niggaz representin\n[00:10.48] Ey\n[00:11.27] Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up\n[00:13.03] I aint jus gonna blow up\n[00:14.43] Im a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up\n[00:17.36] Telescopes and cameras\n[00:18.92] Rappers wanna use blammers\n[00:20.57] But im gleamin from the planets homie\n[00:22.03] Mine is called kansas city\n[00:24.24] The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em\n[00:26.66] Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em\n[00:29.66] So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest\n[00:32.71] You might as well say the boy is himalayan\n[00:35.84] I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon\n[00:38.97] The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon\n[00:41.82] My hair line is craig smith airlines\n[00:44.44] The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line\n[00:47.67] Im high as '08 gas prices\n[00:49.83] My votes are twice as high as obamas & I aint gotta ask nice\n[00:53.96] Im high as techs tour bus\n[00:55.47] The light skinned one so if you're lookin for me dog look up and try to find the sun\n[00:59.95] Im in the air\n[01:08.83] High in the air\n[01:13.53] Im in the air\n[01:19.88] High in the air\n[01:23.35] Yeah\n[01:25.92] Don mean to brag but I froze my peace\n[01:27.94] And im gettin higher then the nose bleed seat\n[01:30.96] Dont bring it to my session if your hoe sees me\n[01:33.74] She'll drop dead in the studio like ODB\n[01:37.14] Yuh\n[01:38.46] Its the owner and im verry cool\n[01:40.25] Plus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon\n[01:43.42] Copy cat\n[01:44.91] Like what im wearing dude\n[01:46.25] Im so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute\n[01:49.16] And even rappers lie too\n[01:51.91] But im the only human with an astronaut suit\n[01:55.04] See yo entire verse?\n[01:56.82] Say that youre high its worse?\n[01:58.44] When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy)\n[02:01.58] If suckas still on that hatin shit\n[02:04.25] I stuff em in a bag like potatoe chips\n[02:07.15] Or bend they ass up like a paper clip\n[02:09.96] Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip\n[02:13.38] (I aint gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz)\n[02:38.55] Why call me underground when I rock the stars\n[02:41.46] And even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars\n[02:44.55] My hip hop and?? get side swiped to mars\n[02:47.37] 1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\n[02:50.95] You want your scripts to fly\n[02:52.75] Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\n[02:56.49] Mack mother nature and I rip the why\n[02:58.63] Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\n[03:02.33] Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\n[03:05.35] Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\n[03:08.67] In the air like dancer and dasher\n[03:10.93] High in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\n[03:13.72] Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\n[03:16.94] Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\n[03:19.96] The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\n[03:23.38] Dont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n[03:26.74] Cha cha cha cha\n[03:53.76] Your first lesson for today man\n[03:56.07] That was it\n[03:56.92] Sickology 101\n[03:57.68] Yall no what I mean\n[03:59.33] Craig smith\n[04:00.25] Lepsto??\n[04:01.23] Tech nina nigga\n[04:02.87] In the air muthafucka\n[04:05.36] Sound like a bird flying around\n[04:09.27] Yeah\n[04:11.64] Witch masta on the track\n[04:14.25] We out this biiitch\n[04:17.95] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: In the Air\n  artist: Tech N9ne feat. 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get side swiped to mars\n  1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar\n  You want your scripts to fly\n  Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die\n  Mack mother nature and I rip the why\n  Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky\n  Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor\n  Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma\n  In the air like dancer and dasher\n  High in the sky up above mountains off in alaska\n  Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya\n  Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture\n  The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture\n  Dont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards\n\n  Cha cha cha cha\n  Your first lesson for today man\n  That was it\n  Sickology 101\n  Yall no what I mean\n  Craig smith\n  Lepsto??\n  Tech nina nigga\n  In the air muthafucka\n  Sound like a bird flying around\n  Yeah\n  Witch masta on the track\n  We out this biiitch\n"}]