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(what up with that?)\nEighty for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)\nThe Ace of Spade, they put up on my tab a extra two stacks (true)\nSigning my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil (for what?)\nI ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil (you hear me?)\nI'm a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (b-b-boom!)\nPut you on the boom list, the homies'll line you for real (facts!)\nBut I'm tryna just chill, 'cause my mind is too ill (Oh)\nDon't provoke 'em too much 'cause we commit crimes for the thrill (grr)\nI'm a fucking bandit, you under-fucking-stand it? (you hear me)\nI run with G's nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (fuck 'em)\nNew York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what's up?)\nWhere you gotta get the dough before you get the women (get your money up)\nMiddle of the winter I'm buying shit to swim in (facts nigga)\nNigga, you just buying them cars that my niggas been in\nSo there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\nStarted getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\nDA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\nThrowing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\nSo there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\nStarted getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\nDA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\nThrowing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\nI got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy\nAnd I only had five on it, something like the Luniz\nNow the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies\nBut I got my own clothes, thre million I made in Zumiez, baby\nLegend, I maneuver cars\nWho wants smoke, I have it looking like a hookah bar\nSuperstar, car ceiling looking like Mars, Venus, Jupiter\nPull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar\nWe the shit, we the shit, some foul manure\nLong live the Set, glory glory hallelujah\nWelcome back to the hallway loiterers\nI made mills off the white girl, I exploited her\nNo disrespecting the ladies, word from my team (why)\nThat's the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)\nOn the set of Paid In Full, y'all gave him hell about it\nSome foul shit happened once, Capo, tell 'em about it\nSo there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\nStarted getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\nDA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\nThrowing up gang signs like they on them four wheelers\nSo there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\nStarted getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\nDA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\nThrowing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers (Eastside)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.01] Heatmakers\n[00:01.03] (Crack music) dipset\n[00:04.35] It's more than just music\n[00:07.40] You know the rest\n[00:10.30] Jones, nigga\n[00:12.40] Try to blackball me, so I ask 'em where the hoop at (ballin')\n[00:15.28] Then in SOHO and LA asking the valet where the Coupe at? (what up with that?)\n[00:18.91] Eighty for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)\n[00:21.84] The Ace of Spade, they put up on my tab a extra two stacks (true)\n[00:24.95] Signing my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil (for what?)\n[00:28.10] I ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil (you hear me?)\n[00:31.25] I'm a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (b-b-boom!)\n[00:34.18] Put you on the boom list, the homies'll line you for real (facts!)\n[00:37.36] But I'm tryna just chill, 'cause my mind is too ill (Oh)\n[00:40.53] Don't provoke 'em too much 'cause we commit crimes for the thrill (grr)\n[00:43.75] I'm a fucking bandit, you under-fucking-stand it? (you hear me)\n[00:47.28] I run with G's nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (fuck 'em)\n[00:51.67] New York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what's up?)\n[00:54.21] Where you gotta get the dough before you get the women (get your money up)\n[00:57.22] Middle of the winter I'm buying shit to swim in (facts nigga)\n[01:00.16] Nigga, you just buying them cars that my niggas been in\n[01:02.78] So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n[01:05.87] Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n[01:09.34] DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n[01:12.01] Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\n[01:15.03] So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n[01:18.26] Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n[01:21.53] DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n[01:24.58] Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\n[01:26.91] I got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy\n[01:30.69] And I only had five on it, something like the Luniz\n[01:33.70] Now the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies\n[01:36.70] But I got my own clothes, thre million I made in Zumiez, baby\n[01:42.00] Legend, I maneuver cars\n[01:43.72] Who wants smoke, I have it looking like a hookah bar\n[01:46.41] Superstar, car ceiling looking like Mars, Venus, Jupiter\n[01:50.84] Pull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar\n[01:53.39] We the shit, we the shit, some foul manure\n[01:56.44] Long live the Set, glory glory hallelujah\n[02:00.00] Welcome back to the hallway loiterers\n[02:02.89] I made mills off the white girl, I exploited her\n[02:05.72] No disrespecting the ladies, word from my team (why)\n[02:09.28] That's the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)\n[02:12.48] On the set of Paid In Full, y'all gave him hell about it\n[02:15.18] Some foul shit happened once, Capo, tell 'em about it\n[02:18.00] So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n[02:21.76] Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n[02:24.88] DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n[02:27.03] Throwing up gang signs like they on them four wheelers\n[02:30.63] So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n[02:34.19] Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n[02:37.00] DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n[02:40.00] Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers (Eastside)","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Once Upon a Time\n  artist: The Diplomats\n  album: Once Upon a Time\n  duration_ms: 206000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Heatmakers\n  start_ms: 10\n  end_ms: 1030\n- text: (Crack music) dipset\n  start_ms: 1030\n  end_ms: 4350\n- text: It's more than just music\n  start_ms: 4350\n  end_ms: 7400\n- text: You know the rest\n  start_ms: 7400\n  end_ms: 10300\n- text: Jones, nigga\n  start_ms: 10300\n  end_ms: 12400\n- text: Try to blackball me, so I ask 'em where the hoop at (ballin')\n  start_ms: 12400\n  end_ms: 15280\n- text: Then in SOHO and LA asking the valet where the Coupe at? 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(what up with that?)\n  Eighty for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)\n  The Ace of Spade, they put up on my tab a extra two stacks (true)\n  Signing my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil (for what?)\n  I ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil (you hear me?)\n  I'm a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (b-b-boom!)\n  Put you on the boom list, the homies'll line you for real (facts!)\n  But I'm tryna just chill, 'cause my mind is too ill (Oh)\n  Don't provoke 'em too much 'cause we commit crimes for the thrill (grr)\n  I'm a fucking bandit, you under-fucking-stand it? (you hear me)\n  I run with G's nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (fuck 'em)\n  New York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what's up?)\n  Where you gotta get the dough before you get the women (get your money up)\n  Middle of the winter I'm buying shit to swim in (facts nigga)\n  Nigga, you just buying them cars that my niggas been in\n  So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n  Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n  DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n  Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\n  So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n  Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n  DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n  Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers\n  I got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy\n  And I only had five on it, something like the Luniz\n  Now the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies\n  But I got my own clothes, thre million I made in Zumiez, baby\n  Legend, I maneuver cars\n  Who wants smoke, I have it looking like a hookah bar\n  Superstar, car ceiling looking like Mars, Venus, Jupiter\n  Pull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar\n  We the shit, we the shit, some foul manure\n  Long live the Set, glory glory hallelujah\n  Welcome back to the hallway loiterers\n  I made mills off the white girl, I exploited her\n  No disrespecting the ladies, word from my team (why)\n  That's the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)\n  On the set of Paid In Full, y'all gave him hell about it\n  Some foul shit happened once, Capo, tell 'em about it\n  So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n  Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n  DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n  Throwing up gang signs like they on them four wheelers\n  So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us\n  Started getting money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)\n  DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck 'em)\n  Throwing up gang signs like they on them four-wheelers (Eastside)\n"}]