[{"id":14659733,"name":"What's Really Good - Skit 5","trackName":"What's Really Good - Skit 5","artistName":"The Diplomats","albumName":"Diplomatic Immunity","duration":362.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Aight, now boy, not tonight\nI where a bomb to the court like it's a icey white\nI'm real icey right, still in the hood\nBut the question for y'all is what's really good?\n\nNothing, see me on fifty five, black scooped it up\nA K activated, act stupid, one did act stupid\nMac had to move it, from the hood like\nWhat's really good?\n\nI had to lay 'em down, clip him up, sprayed around\nSplit him up, he played the ground, leave, nine stayed around\nOutlaw on the street, shot four from the three\nSouthpaw Portuguese, what's really good?\n\nTo all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\nHeals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\nHello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\n\nAll my niggaz, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top\nTop a top, stash your clocks under the hood\nAnd niggaz wanna know, what's really good?\n\nOkay I admit, I mean they said I was trippin' had to re-edit the spin\nForty four lead when I'm spitting shots to the head of my victims\nBig deserts we grippin' to dry out, you in the desert is slippin'\n\nThey go through extreme measures to get 'em\nThem chains and them treasures the glistening\nYou got three hideouts, a bed in the system\nMy brethren I miss them, so please tell me y'all what's really good?\n\nTop of the drop when it's missing\nMy block when it's clickin'\nThese rocks when they glistening\nWhat's really good?\n\nOne forty fifth on this crunk, big forty fifth in my trunk\nBig gouty wrists on you chumps, what's really good?\nMostly me and sometimes them\nBut mostly me, oh shit man, that's one time them\n\nSqually, so through your set up please\nLet me know if you're really good\nAnd let me know if you really hood\n\nAll my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\nHeals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\nHello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\n\nAll my niggaz, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top\nTop a top, stash your clocks under the hood\nAnd niggaz wanna know, what's really good?\n\nI like this beat, drums and bells\nRemind of bullets, bodies, guns and shells\nI don't talk the verse, Polly wanna cracker\nWhen she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her\n\nProbably wanna clap her, end your day properly\nAir the shit out like the end of State Property\nNo run away robber, gunner stay half of me\nThe end I see prophecy, what's really good?\n\nI'm in the buggy mon', with the rugby on\nAir Force Ones, looking like you Lucky Charms\nLotta dudes, yelling out fuck me, uh?\nI'll blow this bitch dog, what the fuck we on\n\nIt's Santana, I'm straight out the box homey\nStraight to the stoop, straight to the booth\nWhen I stepped out the box homey\nI still got the sun of the box on me\nGrimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n\nI told you I can count on my boy\nI'm in trouble, needed bail money, dialed on my boy\nShit and just when I thought it was getting worst\nI was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse, uh-huh\n\nYou don't sit in the dirt, clips'll disperse\nWhat's really good? Me motherfucker\nDon't play with this, I'm so great at this\nSantana, bandanna, release the eight a spit\n\nTo all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\nHeals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\nHello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\n\nAll my niggaz, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top\nTop a top, stash your clocks under the hood\nAnd niggaz wanna know, what's really good?","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: What's Really Good - Skit 5\n  artist: The Diplomats\n  album: Diplomatic Immunity\n  duration_ms: 362000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Aight, now boy, not tonight\n  I where a bomb to the court like it's a icey white\n  I'm real icey right, still in the hood\n  But the question for y'all is what's really good?\n\n  Nothing, see me on fifty five, black scooped it up\n  A K activated, act stupid, one did act stupid\n  Mac had to move it, from the hood like\n  What's really good?\n\n  I had to lay 'em down, clip him up, sprayed around\n  Split him up, he played the ground, leave, nine stayed around\n  Outlaw on the street, shot four from the three\n  Southpaw Portuguese, what's really good?\n\n  To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\n  Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\n  Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  All my niggaz, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top\n  Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood\n  And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  Okay I admit, I mean they said I was trippin' had to re-edit the spin\n  Forty four lead when I'm spitting shots to the head of my victims\n  Big deserts we grippin' to dry out, you in the desert is slippin'\n\n  They go through extreme measures to get 'em\n  Them chains and them treasures the glistening\n  You got three hideouts, a bed in the system\n  My brethren I miss them, so please tell me y'all what's really good?\n\n  Top of the drop when it's missing\n  My block when it's clickin'\n  These rocks when they glistening\n  What's really good?\n\n  One forty fifth on this crunk, big forty fifth in my trunk\n  Big gouty wrists on you chumps, what's really good?\n  Mostly me and sometimes them\n  But mostly me, oh shit man, that's one time them\n\n  Squally, so through your set up please\n  Let me know if you're really good\n  And let me know if you really hood\n\n  All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\n  Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\n  Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  All my niggaz, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top\n  Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood\n  And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  I like this beat, drums and bells\n  Remind of bullets, bodies, guns and shells\n  I don't talk the verse, Polly wanna cracker\n  When she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her\n\n  Probably wanna clap her, end your day properly\n  Air the shit out like the end of State Property\n  No run away robber, gunner stay half of me\n  The end I see prophecy, what's really good?\n\n  I'm in the buggy mon', with the rugby on\n  Air Force Ones, looking like you Lucky Charms\n  Lotta dudes, yelling out fuck me, uh?\n  I'll blow this bitch dog, what the fuck we on\n\n  It's Santana, I'm straight out the box homey\n  Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth\n  When I stepped out the box homey\n  I still got the sun of the box on me\n  Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n\n  I told you I can count on my boy\n  I'm in trouble, needed bail money, dialed on my boy\n  Shit and just when I thought it was getting worst\n  I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse, uh-huh\n\n  You don't sit in the dirt, clips'll disperse\n  What's really good? Me motherfucker\n  Don't play with this, I'm so great at this\n  Santana, bandanna, release the eight a spit\n\n  To all my ladies, ghetto to ghetto\n  Heals, sneakers, slipper stilettos\n  Hello, Diplomats are coming to your hood\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  All my niggaz, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top\n  Top a top, stash your clocks under the hood\n  And niggaz wanna know, what's really good?\n"},{"id":38268152,"name":"What's Really Good (feat. DMX) [Skit 5]","trackName":"What's Really Good (feat. DMX) [Skit 5]","artistName":"The Diplomats","albumName":"Diplomatic Immunity","duration":362.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Uh, uh, yeah\nWe back in the fuckin' building (Uh-huh)\nDiplomats (Uh-huh)\nYoung Guru (Yeah)\nShane Jim Jones (Yeah)\nSantana (Uh-huh)\nFreaky (You came in second half)\nShit, man (Shit)\nOnly thing we really wanna know right now (What?)\nIs what's really good? That's the question (That's the question)\n\nSuicide sickness, child negligence\nHomicide fingerprints, wild evidence (What, what?)\nBut thou shall (Uh-huh) respect me, blaow blaow\nBlap blap, pow pow, bow down, nigga\nMe and Columbus never seen bow-wow (No)\nWe big dogs, all on the chow down\n\nChild (Ha) and Mr. Childs, lay back\n\nSantana locked up, get him out ASAP\nAight, now boy, not tonight (Nah)\nI bring a bomb to the court like it's a icy white (No)\nI'm real icy right, still in the hood (Still)\nBut the question for y'all, what's really good?\nNothin', CO 55 black scooted (What up?)\nAK activated, act stupid (Stupid)\nOnes that act stupid, MAC had to move it (Move it)\nFrom the hood like, what's really good?\nI had to lay 'em down, flip 'em up, sprayed around (Uh-huh)\n\nSplit 'em up, he played the ground (Uh-huh)\nLeave none, stayed around (Uh-huh)\nOutlaw on the streets (Streets), shot four from the three (Three)\nSouthpaw, Portuguese (Uh-huh)\n\nWhat's really good?\n\nAll my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\nHeels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\nHello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\nAll my niggas, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\nStash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\nAnd niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\nOkay, I admit (What?)\nI mean they said I was trippin'\n\nHad to re-edit the spittin', .44 lead when I'm spittin' (Blap, blap)\nShots to the head of my victims (Boom)\nDeath will be grippin' to dry out\nYou in the desert and slippin' (Easy)\nThey go through extreme measures to get 'em (Yeah)\nThem chains and them treasures that glisten (Glisten)\nYou got three hops and a bed in the system\nMy bredrin, I miss 'em (I miss 'em)\nSo please tell me y'all (Tell me y'all)\nWhat's really good?\n\nTop of the drop when it's missin' (Uh-huh)\nMy block when it's clickin', these rocks when they glisten (Oh)\nWhat's really good?\n\nOne forty-fifth when it's crunk (Yeah)\nBig .45 in my trunk, big Audemars wrist on you chumps\nWhat's really good?\n\nMostly me and sometimes them (Hahaha)\nBut mostly me, oh shit, man, that's one time gem (What?)\nSo throw this at 'em, please\nLet me know if you're really good\n\nAnd let me know if you really hood\n\nAll my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\nHeels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\nHello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\nAll my niggas, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\nStash of Glocks under the hood (Okay)\nAnd niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\nI like this beat, drums and bells (Yeah)\nReminder, bullet bodies, guns and shells (Come on)\nI don't talk to birds, probably wanna crack her (Crack)\nOnce she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her (Smack)\nProbably wanna clap her (Blaow), end your day properly\n\nAir the shit out like the end of state property\nNo runaway robbery (Nah), gonna stay happily\nThe end, I see prophecy, what's really good?\nI'm in the buggy, ma, with the Rugby on\n\nAir Force 1s lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)\nLot of dudes yellin' out, \"Fuck me, huh?\" (Yeah)\nI blow this bitch, dawg, what the fuck y'all?\n\nIt's Big T, it's Big T\n\nI'm straight out the box, homie\nStraight to the stoop, straight to the booth\nWhen I stepped out the box, homie\n\nI still got the scent of the box on me\nGrimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n\nI told you I could count on my boy\nI'm in trouble, need bail money, dialed on my boy (Boy)\nShit, and just when I thought it was gettin' worse (What?)\nI was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse (Uh-huh)\nYou'll sit in the dirt, clips are dispersed\nWhat's really good? Me, motherfucker\nDon't play with this (Uh-huh), I'm so great at this (Uh-huh)\nSantana bandana release the anus\n\nAll my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\nHeels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\nHello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\nAnd we wanna know, what's really good?\nAll my niggas, block for block\nRock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\nStash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\nAnd niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\nMessage Thursday, 36 and 23 PM\nI left you on that phone\nI almost called earlier today, your\nPhone is off and it's still off right now\n\nIt's hard enough the whole time you've been there like that\nMessage took a boot to it and you're unable\nTo answer your phone, you fuckin' asshole\nIt's so silly shit, I don't know why I keep dealin' with you\nAnd I'm gonna fuck you to death\nAnyway, I'll get over it one day and\nJust say fuck you totally and completely\nAnd I know you probably took a bitch out there with you '\nCause you asked me to go and never responded to me callin'\n\nYou fuckin' cunt\n\nYeah, I know you with a bitch out in London and ain't a bitch\nFrom out there, you been sittin' off in the city somewhere\nYour city, somebody's city\nYeah, I said with a bitch, give me credit '\nCause I feel that and I know that for sure\nYou fuckin' bastard","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.11] Uh, uh, yeah\n[00:04.96] We back in the fuckin' building (Uh-huh)\n[00:07.96] Diplomats (Uh-huh)\n[00:10.15] Young Guru (Yeah)\n[00:12.21] Shane Jim Jones (Yeah)\n[00:14.77] Santana (Uh-huh)\n[00:16.23] Freaky (You came in second half)\n[00:18.29] Shit, man (Shit)\n[00:19.33] Only thing we really wanna know right now (What?)\n[00:23.32] Is what's really good? That's the question (That's the question)\n[00:27.37] Suicide sickness, child negligence\n[00:30.69] Homicide fingerprints, wild evidence (What, what?)\n[00:33.60] But thou shall (Uh-huh) respect me, blaow blaow\n[00:36.71] Blap blap, pow pow, bow down, nigga\n[00:39.62] Me and Columbus never seen bow-wow (No)\n[00:42.72] We big dogs, all on the chow down\n[00:45.80] Child (Ha) and Mr. Childs, lay back\n[00:48.69] Santana locked up, get him out ASAP\n[00:51.76] Aight, now boy, not tonight (Nah)\n[00:54.76] I bring a bomb to the court like it's a icy white (No)\n[00:57.84] I'm real icy right, still in the hood (Still)\n[01:00.21] But the question for y'all, what's really good?\n[01:03.97] Nothin', CO 55 black scooted (What up?)\n[01:07.01] AK activated, act stupid (Stupid)\n[01:09.92] Ones that act stupid, MAC had to move it (Move it)\n[01:13.04] From the hood like, what's really good?\n[01:15.94] I had to lay 'em down, flip 'em up, sprayed around (Uh-huh)\n[01:18.71] Split 'em up, he played the ground (Uh-huh)\n[01:20.25] Leave none, stayed around (Uh-huh)\n[01:22.08] Outlaw on the streets (Streets), shot four from the three (Three)\n[01:24.93] Southpaw, Portuguese (Uh-huh)\n[01:26.96] What's really good?\n[01:28.15] All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n[01:31.19] Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n[01:33.72] Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n[01:36.96] And we wanna know, what's really good?\n[01:40.37] All my niggas, block for block\n[01:42.65] Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n[01:46.26] Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\n[01:48.70] And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n[01:52.37] Okay, I admit (What?)\n[01:53.83] I mean they said I was trippin'\n[01:55.30] Had to re-edit the spittin', .44 lead when I'm spittin' (Blap, blap)\n[01:58.97] Shots to the head of my victims (Boom)\n[02:01.35] Death will be grippin' to dry out\n[02:02.92] You in the desert and slippin' (Easy)\n[02:04.60] They go through extreme measures to get 'em (Yeah)\n[02:06.95] Them chains and them treasures that glisten (Glisten)\n[02:09.21] You got three hops and a bed in the system\n[02:11.47] My bredrin, I miss 'em (I miss 'em)\n[02:12.92] So please tell me y'all (Tell me y'all)\n[02:15.26] What's really good?\n[02:16.49] Top of the drop when it's missin' (Uh-huh)\n[02:18.00] My block when it's clickin', these rocks when they glisten (Oh)\n[02:20.77] What's really good?\n[02:22.41] One forty-fifth when it's crunk (Yeah)\n[02:23.83] Big .45 in my trunk, big Audemars wrist on you chumps\n[02:26.71] What's really good?\n[02:28.81] Mostly me and sometimes them (Hahaha)\n[02:30.98] But mostly me, oh shit, man, that's one time gem (What?)\n[02:34.50] So throw this at 'em, please\n[02:36.35] Let me know if you're really good\n[02:38.45] And let me know if you really hood\n[02:40.75] All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n[02:43.85] Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n[02:46.48] Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n[02:49.52] And we wanna know, what's really good?\n[02:52.92] All my niggas, block for block\n[02:55.23] Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n[02:58.88] Stash of Glocks under the hood (Okay)\n[03:01.43] And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n[03:04.80] I like this beat, drums and bells (Yeah)\n[03:07.32] Reminder, bullet bodies, guns and shells (Come on)\n[03:11.13] I don't talk to birds, probably wanna crack her (Crack)\n[03:13.88] Once she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her (Smack)\n[03:16.87] Probably wanna clap her (Blaow), end your day properly\n[03:19.95] Air the shit out like the end of state property\n[03:22.69] No runaway robbery (Nah), gonna stay happily\n[03:25.63] The end, I see prophecy, what's really good?\n[03:29.07] I'm in the buggy, ma, with the Rugby on\n[03:32.26] Air Force 1s lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)\n[03:35.35] Lot of dudes yellin' out, \"Fuck me, huh?\" (Yeah)\n[03:38.13] I blow this bitch, dawg, what the fuck y'all?\n[03:40.95] It's Big T, it's Big T\n[03:41.64] I'm straight out the box, homie\n[03:43.40] Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth\n[03:45.36] When I stepped out the box, homie\n[03:47.77] I still got the scent of the box on me\n[03:50.11] Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n[03:53.78] I told you I could count on my boy\n[03:55.85] I'm in trouble, need bail money, dialed on my boy (Boy)\n[03:59.51] Shit, and just when I thought it was gettin' worse (What?)\n[04:01.93] I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse (Uh-huh)\n[04:05.61] You'll sit in the dirt, clips are dispersed\n[04:08.07] What's really good? Me, motherfucker\n[04:11.79] Don't play with this (Uh-huh), I'm so great at this (Uh-huh)\n[04:14.39] Santana bandana release the anus\n[04:17.69] All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n[04:20.62] Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n[04:23.24] Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n[04:26.38] And we wanna know, what's really good?\n[04:29.75] All my niggas, block for block\n[04:32.14] Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n[04:35.70] Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\n[04:38.29] And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n[04:59.43] Message Thursday, 36 and 23 PM\n[05:04.08] I left you on that phone\n[05:05.15] I almost called earlier today, your\n[05:07.32] Phone is off and it's still off right now\n[05:10.91] It's hard enough the whole time you've been there like that\n[05:14.82] Message took a boot to it and you're unable\n[05:18.09] To answer your phone, you fuckin' asshole\n[05:22.37] It's so silly shit, I don't know why I keep dealin' with you\n[05:26.05] And I'm gonna fuck you to death\n[05:29.64] Anyway, I'll get over it one day and\n[05:32.21] Just say fuck you totally and completely\n[05:36.15] And I know you probably took a bitch out there with you '\n[05:38.80] Cause you asked me to go and never responded to me callin'\n[05:43.58] You fuckin' cunt\n[05:47.26] Yeah, I know you with a bitch out in London and ain't a bitch\n[05:50.48] From out there, you been sittin' off in the city somewhere\n[05:53.64] Your city, somebody's city\n[05:55.68] Yeah, I said with a bitch, give me credit '\n[05:57.92] Cause I feel that and I know that for sure\n[06:00.85] You fuckin' bastard\n[06:02.16] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: What's Really Good (feat. 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runaway robbery (Nah), gonna stay happily\n  start_ms: 202690\n  end_ms: 205630\n- text: The end, I see prophecy, what's really good?\n  start_ms: 205630\n  end_ms: 209070\n- text: I'm in the buggy, ma, with the Rugby on\n  start_ms: 209070\n  end_ms: 212260\n- text: Air Force 1s lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 212260\n  end_ms: 215350\n- text: Lot of dudes yellin' out, \"Fuck me, huh?\" (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 215350\n  end_ms: 218130\n- text: I blow this bitch, dawg, what the fuck y'all?\n  start_ms: 218130\n  end_ms: 220950\n- text: It's Big T, it's Big T\n  start_ms: 220950\n  end_ms: 221640\n- text: I'm straight out the box, homie\n  start_ms: 221640\n  end_ms: 223400\n- text: Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth\n  start_ms: 223400\n  end_ms: 225360\n- text: When I stepped out the box, homie\n  start_ms: 225360\n  end_ms: 227770\n- text: I still got the scent of the box on me\n  start_ms: 227770\n  end_ms: 230110\n- text: Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n  start_ms: 230110\n  end_ms: 233780\n- text: I told you I could count on my boy\n  start_ms: 233780\n  end_ms: 235850\n- text: I'm in trouble, need bail money, dialed on my boy (Boy)\n  start_ms: 235850\n  end_ms: 239510\n- text: Shit, and just when I thought it was gettin' worse (What?)\n  start_ms: 239510\n  end_ms: 241930\n- text: I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 241930\n  end_ms: 245610\n- text: You'll sit in the dirt, clips are dispersed\n  start_ms: 245610\n  end_ms: 248070\n- text: What's really good? Me, motherfucker\n  start_ms: 248070\n  end_ms: 251790\n- text: Don't play with this (Uh-huh), I'm so great at this (Uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 251790\n  end_ms: 254390\n- text: Santana bandana release the anus\n  start_ms: 254390\n  end_ms: 257690\n- text: All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n  start_ms: 257690\n  end_ms: 260620\n- text: Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n  start_ms: 260620\n  end_ms: 263240\n- text: Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n  start_ms: 263240\n  end_ms: 266380\n- text: And we wanna know, what's really good?\n  start_ms: 266380\n  end_ms: 269750\n- text: All my niggas, block for block\n  start_ms: 269750\n  end_ms: 272140\n- text: Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n  start_ms: 272140\n  end_ms: 275700\n- text: Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\n  start_ms: 275700\n  end_ms: 278290\n- text: And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n  start_ms: 278290\n  end_ms: 299430\n- text: Message Thursday, 36 and 23 PM\n  start_ms: 299430\n  end_ms: 304080\n- text: I left you on that phone\n  start_ms: 304080\n  end_ms: 305150\n- text: I almost called earlier today, your\n  start_ms: 305150\n  end_ms: 307320\n- text: Phone is off and it's still off right now\n  start_ms: 307320\n  end_ms: 310910\n- text: It's hard enough the whole time you've been there like that\n  start_ms: 310910\n  end_ms: 314820\n- text: Message took a boot to it and you're unable\n  start_ms: 314820\n  end_ms: 318090\n- text: To answer your phone, you fuckin' asshole\n  start_ms: 318090\n  end_ms: 322370\n- text: It's so silly shit, I don't know why I keep dealin' with you\n  start_ms: 322370\n  end_ms: 326050\n- text: And I'm gonna fuck you to death\n  start_ms: 326050\n  end_ms: 329640\n- text: Anyway, I'll get over it one day and\n  start_ms: 329640\n  end_ms: 332210\n- text: Just say fuck you totally and completely\n  start_ms: 332210\n  end_ms: 336150\n- text: And I know you probably took a bitch out there with you '\n  start_ms: 336150\n  end_ms: 338800\n- text: Cause you asked me to go and never responded to me callin'\n  start_ms: 338800\n  end_ms: 343580\n- text: You fuckin' cunt\n  start_ms: 343580\n  end_ms: 347260\n- text: Yeah, I know you with a bitch out in London and ain't a bitch\n  start_ms: 347260\n  end_ms: 350480\n- text: From out there, you been sittin' off in the city somewhere\n  start_ms: 350480\n  end_ms: 353640\n- text: Your city, somebody's city\n  start_ms: 353640\n  end_ms: 355680\n- text: Yeah, I said with a bitch, give me credit '\n  start_ms: 355680\n  end_ms: 357920\n- text: Cause I feel that and I know that for sure\n  start_ms: 357920\n  end_ms: 360850\n- text: You fuckin' bastard\n  start_ms: 360850\n  end_ms: 362160\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 362160\nplain: |-\n  Uh, uh, yeah\n  We back in the fuckin' building (Uh-huh)\n  Diplomats (Uh-huh)\n  Young Guru (Yeah)\n  Shane Jim Jones (Yeah)\n  Santana (Uh-huh)\n  Freaky (You came in second half)\n  Shit, man (Shit)\n  Only thing we really wanna know right now (What?)\n  Is what's really good? That's the question (That's the question)\n\n  Suicide sickness, child negligence\n  Homicide fingerprints, wild evidence (What, what?)\n  But thou shall (Uh-huh) respect me, blaow blaow\n  Blap blap, pow pow, bow down, nigga\n  Me and Columbus never seen bow-wow (No)\n  We big dogs, all on the chow down\n\n  Child (Ha) and Mr. Childs, lay back\n\n  Santana locked up, get him out ASAP\n  Aight, now boy, not tonight (Nah)\n  I bring a bomb to the court like it's a icy white (No)\n  I'm real icy right, still in the hood (Still)\n  But the question for y'all, what's really good?\n  Nothin', CO 55 black scooted (What up?)\n  AK activated, act stupid (Stupid)\n  Ones that act stupid, MAC had to move it (Move it)\n  From the hood like, what's really good?\n  I had to lay 'em down, flip 'em up, sprayed around (Uh-huh)\n\n  Split 'em up, he played the ground (Uh-huh)\n  Leave none, stayed around (Uh-huh)\n  Outlaw on the streets (Streets), shot four from the three (Three)\n  Southpaw, Portuguese (Uh-huh)\n\n  What's really good?\n\n  All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n  Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n  Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n  All my niggas, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n  Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\n  And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  Okay, I admit (What?)\n  I mean they said I was trippin'\n\n  Had to re-edit the spittin', .44 lead when I'm spittin' (Blap, blap)\n  Shots to the head of my victims (Boom)\n  Death will be grippin' to dry out\n  You in the desert and slippin' (Easy)\n  They go through extreme measures to get 'em (Yeah)\n  Them chains and them treasures that glisten (Glisten)\n  You got three hops and a bed in the system\n  My bredrin, I miss 'em (I miss 'em)\n  So please tell me y'all (Tell me y'all)\n  What's really good?\n\n  Top of the drop when it's missin' (Uh-huh)\n  My block when it's clickin', these rocks when they glisten (Oh)\n  What's really good?\n\n  One forty-fifth when it's crunk (Yeah)\n  Big .45 in my trunk, big Audemars wrist on you chumps\n  What's really good?\n\n  Mostly me and sometimes them (Hahaha)\n  But mostly me, oh shit, man, that's one time gem (What?)\n  So throw this at 'em, please\n  Let me know if you're really good\n\n  And let me know if you really hood\n\n  All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n  Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n  Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n  All my niggas, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n  Stash of Glocks under the hood (Okay)\n  And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  I like this beat, drums and bells (Yeah)\n  Reminder, bullet bodies, guns and shells (Come on)\n  I don't talk to birds, probably wanna crack her (Crack)\n  Once she on the stand, you probably wanna smack her (Smack)\n  Probably wanna clap her (Blaow), end your day properly\n\n  Air the shit out like the end of state property\n  No runaway robbery (Nah), gonna stay happily\n  The end, I see prophecy, what's really good?\n  I'm in the buggy, ma, with the Rugby on\n\n  Air Force 1s lookin' like Lucky Charms (Uh-huh)\n  Lot of dudes yellin' out, \"Fuck me, huh?\" (Yeah)\n  I blow this bitch, dawg, what the fuck y'all?\n\n  It's Big T, it's Big T\n\n  I'm straight out the box, homie\n  Straight to the stoop, straight to the booth\n  When I stepped out the box, homie\n\n  I still got the scent of the box on me\n  Grimy clothes, funky arms, my socks dirty\n\n  I told you I could count on my boy\n  I'm in trouble, need bail money, dialed on my boy (Boy)\n  Shit, and just when I thought it was gettin' worse (What?)\n  I was bailed out scot-free, spittin' this verse (Uh-huh)\n  You'll sit in the dirt, clips are dispersed\n  What's really good? Me, motherfucker\n  Don't play with this (Uh-huh), I'm so great at this (Uh-huh)\n  Santana bandana release the anus\n\n  All my ladies, ghetto to ghetto (Ghetto)\n  Heels, sneakers, slippers, stilettos (Hello)\n  Hello, Diplomats are comin' to your hood (Hood)\n  And we wanna know, what's really good?\n  All my niggas, block for block\n  Rock for rock, top for top, top for top (Top)\n  Stash of Glocks under the hood (Ayy)\n  And niggas wanna know, what's really good?\n\n  Message Thursday, 36 and 23 PM\n  I left you on that phone\n  I almost called earlier today, your\n  Phone is off and it's still off right now\n\n  It's hard enough the whole time you've been there like that\n  Message took a boot to it and you're unable\n  To answer your phone, you fuckin' asshole\n  It's so silly shit, I don't know why I keep dealin' with you\n  And I'm gonna fuck you to death\n  Anyway, I'll get over it one day and\n  Just say fuck you totally and completely\n  And I know you probably took a bitch out there with you '\n  Cause you asked me to go and never responded to me callin'\n\n  You fuckin' cunt\n\n  Yeah, I know you with a bitch out in London and ain't a bitch\n  From out there, you been sittin' off in the city somewhere\n  Your city, somebody's city\n  Yeah, I said with a bitch, give me credit '\n  Cause I feel that and I know that for sure\n  You fuckin' bastard\n"}]