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only put out albums\nEvery 7 years (haha)\n\n(You know what speakin of Jay\nThat just makes me roll down\nNow your song westside story)\nOhh Ohh\n(You got a line that says\nDont wear throwbacks\nOr drive, ride in maybacks,\nIs that a shot at Jay?)\nNaa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\nYeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\nRespect for Jay\nYou know what im saying\nI never take shots at legends\nThats just something i dont do\n\nLet me tell you why i do this shit\nIm a son of a gun\nCause moms was a hoover crip\nFirst day i got signed\nI had to prove i spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes\n(Son duck is sick)\nTold to Jay and Doc Dre.\nI could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone\nThe q gone\nThey say truth hurts\nChunk, like quick sand\nDont stop me in traffic\nAnd ask about hitman\nI gotta restore the feelin\nIt crawled from under the rock\nAfter the dog pound\nCrushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed\nIm the middle of 9 children\nWe can talk about a loan\nAfter i sell 5 million\nIf i tell you i aint game\nAnd i dont know Dre.\nYou gonn do me like x-zibit\nAnd cut half of my face?\nI take all the credit\nFor putting the west\nBack on the map\nIf you aint feelin that\nGo sign Gorilla Black!!!\n\n(DOCUMENTARY)","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.65] What happened in hip hop\n[00:33.57] That got pac and big shot\n[00:34.58] The thicks blocks\n[00:35.55] Now every rapper claim\n[00:36.26] He let his clique pop\n[00:38.11] But even myself tote a gun\n[00:39.41] To know the run then get shot\n[00:41.00] Ive been there before\n[00:42.00] Now im fuckin with doc\n[00:43.52] (Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\n[00:45.67] If not i push rocks\n[00:47.37] Intisipatin my encarceration\n[00:49.33] Media think im fakin like mason\n[00:51.06] But when it comes to mase\n[00:52.62] Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\n[00:54.72] I find out who sprayed it\n[00:56.24] And im putting you under the pavement\n[00:57.66] No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\n[01:00.34] Im far from religious\n[01:02.15] But i got beliefs, so i put\n[01:03.59] Cannary yellow diamonds\n[01:04.80] On my jesus peace\n[01:06.27] I came back from the dead\n[01:07.48] Without a part of my chest\n[01:09.07] Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n[01:11.64] I waited for 3 years\n[01:12.99] While everyone else dropped\n[01:14.50] Now i understand why NAS\n[01:16.37] Did a song with his pop\n[01:17.55] Im ready to die\n[01:19.27] Without a reasonable doubt\n[01:20.33] Smoke chronic and hit it\n[01:21.98] Doggy style before i go out\n[01:22.84] Until they sign my death certificate\n[01:24.73] All eyez on me\n[01:26.19] Im still at it, illmatic\n[01:27.56] And thats THE DOCUMENTARY\n[01:29.09] If i die my niggas, fuck it\n[01:43.77] I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\n[01:46.25] Got a from faith\n[01:47.36] No verse from Jay\n[01:49.04] I guess on westside story\n[01:50.42] He thought i spit in his face\n[01:51.84] I told Ed Lover & Moni Love\n[01:53.60] I was talkin to Ja\n[01:54.59] With that mayback line\n[01:56.31] It was payback time\n[01:57.54] Keep fuckin with me nigga\n[01:59.21] Ill put you under me\n[02:00.20] Take your car and trade it in\n[02:01.89] For eight 3 hundred C's\n[02:03.40] If you cross my T\n[02:04.66] I dodt your eyes\n[02:06.27] You'd do life in a cementary\n[02:07.62] I'll do mine with shyne\n[02:08.98] Come home sit in the thrown\n[02:10.31] With my legs crossed\n[02:11.68] And my air force\n[02:12.76] Middle finger rough\n[02:13.80] Fuck the world\n[02:15.26] Cause im fellin like puff\n[02:16.33] When life after death hit\n[02:17.35] Mo' money, mo' problems\n[02:18.90] And i lost my best friend\n[02:20.00] Im the second dopest nigga\n[02:21.69] From compton u'll ever hear\n[02:22.87] The first nigga only put out albums\n[02:24.80] Every 7 years (haha)\n[02:27.30] (You know what speakin of Jay\n[02:28.58] That just makes me roll down\n[02:30.12] Now your song westside story)\n[02:31.76] Ohh Ohh\n[02:32.48] (You got a line that says\n[02:33.69] Dont wear throwbacks\n[02:34.70] Or drive, ride in maybacks,\n[02:36.11] Is that a shot at Jay?)\n[02:37.38] Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\n[02:39.29] Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\n[02:41.67] Respect for Jay\n[02:42.84] You know what im saying\n[02:43.88] I never take shots at legends\n[02:45.54] Thats just something i dont do\n[02:47.56] Let me tell you why i do this shit\n[02:51.45] Im a son of a gun\n[02:52.84] Cause moms was a hoover crip\n[02:54.67] First day i got signed\n[02:56.09] I had to prove i spit\n[02:57.10] Freestyle with Busta Rhymes\n[02:58.94] (Son duck is sick)\n[03:00.09] Told to Jay and Doc Dre.\n[03:01.69] I could finally put the shoes on\n[03:03.30] Now that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone\n[03:06.27] The q gone\n[03:07.79] They say truth hurts\n[03:09.09] Chunk, like quick sand\n[03:09.81] Dont stop me in traffic\n[03:10.82] And ask about hitman\n[03:12.25] I gotta restore the feelin\n[03:13.56] It crawled from under the rock\n[03:15.46] After the dog pound\n[03:16.53] Crushed the buildings\n[03:17.28] I got a family to feed\n[03:18.73] Im the middle of 9 children\n[03:20.06] We can talk about a loan\n[03:21.92] After i sell 5 million\n[03:23.38] If i tell you i aint game\n[03:24.62] And i dont know Dre.\n[03:26.15] You gonn do me like x-zibit\n[03:27.31] And cut half of my face?\n[03:29.03] I take all the credit\n[03:30.70] For putting the west\n[03:31.80] Back on the map\n[03:32.46] If you aint feelin that\n[03:33.71] Go sign Gorilla Black!!!\n[03:35.65] (DOCUMENTARY)\n[03:59.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary\n  artist: Game, The\n  album: The Documentary\n  duration_ms: 252000\n  instrumental: false\n  language: en\nlines:\n- text: Bitch, I want my motherfuckin' money back (you only gave me five dollars)\n  start_ms: 140\n  end_ms: 3700\n  words:\n  - text: 'Bitch, '\n    start_ms: 140\n  - text: 'I '\n    start_ms: 220\n  - text: 'want 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The thicks blocks\n  Now every rapper claim\n  He let his clique pop\n  But even myself tote a gun\n  To know the run then get shot\n  Ive been there before\n  Now im fuckin with doc\n  (Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\n  If not i push rocks\n  Intisipatin my encarceration\n  Media think im fakin like mason\n  But when it comes to mase\n  Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\n  I find out who sprayed it\n  And im putting you under the pavement\n  No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\n  Im far from religious\n  But i got beliefs, so i put\n  Cannary yellow diamonds\n  On my jesus peace\n  I came back from the dead\n  Without a part of my chest\n  Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n  I waited for 3 years\n  While everyone else dropped\n  Now i understand why NAS\n  Did a song with his pop\n\n  Im ready to die\n  Without a reasonable doubt\n  Smoke chronic and hit it\n  Doggy style before i go out\n  Until they sign my death certificate\n  All eyez 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ain't no coming back from gold\n  So I gotta get my album in place\n  My G-Unit features, my Eminem sixteens, my Dr. Dre beats\n  And it was two years from today when I started rhyming\n  And took my demo to Suge and he ain't sign me\n  Niggas threatening my life like it's hard to find me\n  See me shining in the hood like twenty inch Lexanis\n  My mom said I'm hard head, I don't follow the rules\n  Why should I when Reebok giving niggas they own shoes\n  And I'm dealing with the same problems 50 Cent got\n  Yayo in jail and they think I'm trying to take his spot\n  I'm in the studio laughing at Chris Rock\n  Then I turn on MTV and see Soulja Slim shot\n  And niggas trying to gun me down in the rim shop\n  Cause I just want the same recognition that the Crips got\n  They say I'm the next in line and if I get shot\n  Then I go out as the Bobby Fischer of hip hop\n  Make your chest move, Sylvia Rome and Kevin Lyle slept cool\n  Jimmy Iovine was the best move\n  Got to live for today 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happened in hip-hop that got 'Pac and Big shot?\nThe thicks blocks, now every rapper claim he let his clip pop\nBut even myself tote a gun, and know to run than get shot\nI've been there before, now I'm fuckin' with Doc\n(Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)\nIf not, I pitch rocks, anticipatin' my incarceration\nMedia think I'm fakin' like Mason, but when it comes to mace\nFuck R. Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\nI find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\nNo Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\nI'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\nSo I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\nI came back from the dead without a part of my chest\nLaid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\nI waited for three years while everybody else dropped\nNow I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\nIf I die, my niggas\nFuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\nGot a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\nI guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\nTold Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\nWith that Maybach line, it was payback time\nKeep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\nTake your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\nIf you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\nYou'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\nCome home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\nAnd my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\nI'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\nYou know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\nNow your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\nYou got a line that says\n\"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\nIs that a shot at Jay?\nNah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\nYeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nI never take shots at legends\nI just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n\nLet me tell you why I do this shit\nI'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\nFirst day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\nThe protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\nThey say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\nDon't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n\nI gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\nAfter Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\nWe can talk about a loan after I sell five million\nIf I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\nYou goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\nI take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\nIf you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary\n  duration_ms: 253469\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Bitch, I want my motherfuckin' money back (you only gave me five dollars)\n  I gave you 20 motherfuckin' dollars (no, you didn't, you only gave me five dollars)\n  No, I gave you 20\n  And I ain't gon' sit here and argue with your flat-ass face, homegirl\n  This is America\n  You know, that's the thing about you motherfuckers (go home)\n  I-I-I, I ain't leavin' nowhere 'til I get my motherfuckin' change\n  I will blow this motherfucker up if I don't get my motherfuckin' change\n  いいから\n  Iyala shalala my ass, I want my motherfuckin' change\n\n  What happened in hip-hop that got 'Pac and Big shot?\n  The thicks blocks, now every rapper claim he let his clip pop\n  But even myself tote a gun, and know to run than get shot\n  I've been there before, now I'm fuckin' with Doc\n  (Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)\n  If not, I pitch rocks, anticipatin' my incarceration\n  Media think I'm fakin' like Mason, but when it comes to mace\n  Fuck R. Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\n  I find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\n  No Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\n  I'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\n  So I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\n  I came back from the dead without a part of my chest\n  Laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n  I waited for three years while everybody else dropped\n  Now I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\n  I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n  Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\n  If I die, my niggas\n  Fuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\n  Got a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\n  I guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\n  Told Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\n  With that Maybach line, it was payback time\n  Keep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\n  Take your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\n  If you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\n  You'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\n  Come home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\n  And my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n  'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\n  Mo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\n  I'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\n  The first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\n  You know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\n  Now your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\n  You got a line that says\n  \"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\n  Is that a shot at Jay?\n  Nah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\n  Yeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\n  You know what I'm sayin'?\n  I never take shots at legends\n  I just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n\n  Let me tell you why I do this shit\n  I'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\n  First day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\n  Freestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\n  The protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\n  Now that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\n  They say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\n  Don't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n\n  I gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\n  After Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\n  I got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\n  We can talk about a loan after I sell five million\n  If I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\n  You goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\n  I take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\n  If you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n\n  I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n  Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n"},{"id":21466204,"name":"The Documentary","trackName":"The Documentary","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"The Documentary","duration":255.564,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What happened in hip hop\nThat got pac and big shot\nThe thicks blocks\nNow every rapper claim\nHe let his clique pop\nBut even myself tote a gun\nTo know the run then get shot\nIve been there before\nNow im fuckin with doc\n(Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\nIf not i push rocks\nIntisipatin my encarceration\nMedia think im fakin like 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let his clique pop\n  But even myself tote a gun\n  To know the run then get shot\n  Ive been there before\n  Now im fuckin with doc\n  (Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\n  If not i push rocks\n  Intisipatin my encarceration\n  Media think im fakin like mason\n  But when it comes to mase\n  Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\n  I find out who sprayed it\n  And im putting you under the pavement\n  No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\n  Im far from religious\n  But i got beliefs, so i put\n  Cannary yellow diamonds\n  On my jesus peace\n  I came back from the dead\n  Without a part of my chest\n  Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n  I waited for 3 years\n  While everyone else dropped\n  Now i understand why NAS\n  Did a song with his pop\n  Im ready to die\n  Without a reasonable doubt\n  Smoke chronic and hit it\n  Doggy style before i go out\n  Until they sign my death certificate\n  All eyez on me\n  Im still at it, illmatic\n  And thats THE 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And cut half of my face?\n  I take all the credit\n  For putting the west\n  Back on the map\n  If you aint feelin that\n  Go sign Gorilla Black!!!\n"},{"id":21670864,"name":"The Documentary","trackName":"The Documentary","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"The Documentary","duration":371.835627,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What happened in hip hop\nThat got pac and big shot\nThe thicks blocks\nNow every rapper claim\nHe let his clique pop\nBut even myself tote a gun\nTo know the run then get shot\nIve been there before\nNow im fuckin with doc\n(Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\nIf not i push rocks\nIntisipatin my encarceration\nMedia think im fakin like mason\nBut when it comes to mase\nFuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\nI find out who sprayed it\nAnd im putting you under the pavement\nNo buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\nIm far from religious\nBut i got beliefs, so i put\nCannary yellow diamonds\nOn my jesus peace\nI came 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life after death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems\nAnd i lost my best friend\nIm the second dopest nigga\nFrom compton u'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums\nEvery 7 years (haha)\n(You know what speakin of Jay\nThat just makes me roll down\nNow your song westside story)\nOhh Ohh\n(You got a line that says\nDont wear throwbacks\nOr drive, ride in maybacks,\nIs that a shot at Jay?)\nNaa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\nYeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\nRespect for Jay\nYou know what im saying\nI never take shots at legends\nThats just something i dont do\nLet me tell you why i do this shit\nIm a son of a gun\nCause moms was a hoover crip\nFirst day i got signed\nI had to prove i spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes\n(Son duck is sick)\nTold to Jay and Doc Dre.\nI could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone\nThe q gone\nThey say truth hurts\nChunk, like quick sand\nDont stop me in traffic\nAnd ask about hitman\nI gotta restore the feelin\nIt crawled from 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with me nigga\n  Ill put you under me\n  Take your car and trade it in\n  For eight 3 hundred C's\n  If you cross my T\n  I dodt your eyes\n  You'd do life in a cementary\n  I'll do mine with shyne\n  Come home sit in the thrown\n  With my legs crossed\n  And my air force\n  Middle finger rough\n  Fuck the world\n  Cause im fellin like puff\n  When life after death hit\n  Mo' money, mo' problems\n  And i lost my best friend\n  Im the second dopest nigga\n  From compton u'll ever hear\n  The first nigga only put out albums\n  Every 7 years (haha)\n  (You know what speakin of Jay\n  That just makes me roll down\n  Now your song westside story)\n  Ohh Ohh\n  (You got a line that says\n  Dont wear throwbacks\n  Or drive, ride in maybacks,\n  Is that a shot at Jay?)\n  Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\n  Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\n  Respect for Jay\n  You know what im saying\n  I never take shots at legends\n  Thats just something i dont do\n  Let me tell you why i do this shit\n  Im a 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Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\nI find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\nNo Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\nI'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\nSo I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\nI came back from the dead without a part of my chest\nLaid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\nI waited for three years while everybody else dropped\nNow I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\nIf I die, my niggas\nFuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\nGot a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\nI guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\nTold Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\nWith that Maybach line, it was payback time\nKeep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\nTake your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\nIf you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\nYou'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\nCome home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\nAnd my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\nI'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\nYou know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\nNow your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\nYou got a line that says\n\"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\nIs that a shot at Jay?\nNah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\nYeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nI never take shots at legends\nI just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n\nLet me tell you why I do this shit\nI'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\nFirst day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\nThe protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\nThey say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\nDon't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n\nI gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\nAfter Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\nWe can talk about a loan after I sell five million\nIf I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\nYou goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\nI take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\nIf you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] Bitch, I want my motherfuckin' money back (you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:04.02] I gave you 20 motherfuckin' dollars (no, you didn't, you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:08.32] No, I gave you 20\n[00:09.87] And I ain't gon' sit here and argue with your flat-ass face, homegirl\n[00:13.46] This is America\n[00:14.86] You know, that's the thing about you motherfuckers (go home)\n[00:17.82] I-I-I, I ain't leavin' nowhere 'til I get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:21.37] I will blow this motherfucker up if I don't get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:25.42] いいから\n[00:26.80] Iyala shalala my ass, I want my motherfuckin' change\n[00:32.24] What happened in hip-hop that got 'Pac and Big shot?\n[00:35.12] The thicks blocks, now every rapper claim he let his clip pop\n[00:38.48] But even myself tote a gun, and know to run than get shot\n[00:41.60] I've been there before, now I'm fuckin' with Doc\n[00:44.41] (Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)\n[00:46.52] If not, I pitch rocks, anticipatin' my incarceration\n[00:50.03] Media think I'm fakin' like Mason, but when it comes to mace\n[00:52.93] Fuck R. Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n[00:55.21] I find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\n[00:58.19] No Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\n[01:01.16] I'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\n[01:03.66] So I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\n[01:06.45] I came back from the dead without a part of my chest\n[01:09.31] Laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n[01:12.38] I waited for three years while everybody else dropped\n[01:15.22] Now I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n[01:18.02] I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:20.65] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:23.55] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:26.31] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n[01:29.96] Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:32.09] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:35.14] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:37.96] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n[01:42.35] If I die, my niggas\n[01:43.90] Fuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\n[01:46.82] Got a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\n[01:49.36] I guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\n[01:52.47] Told Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\n[01:55.05] With that Maybach line, it was payback time\n[01:58.07] Keep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\n[02:00.71] Take your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n[02:03.87] If you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\n[02:06.54] You'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\n[02:09.41] Come home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\n[02:12.17] And my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n[02:15.36] 'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\n[02:18.02] Mo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\n[02:20.80] I'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\n[02:23.75] The first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n[02:26.72] You know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\n[02:30.28] Now your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\n[02:32.82] You got a line that says\n[02:33.86] \"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\n[02:36.39] Is that a shot at Jay?\n[02:37.59] Nah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\n[02:39.38] Yeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\n[02:42.71] You know what I'm sayin'?\n[02:44.14] I never take shots at legends\n[02:46.22] I just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n[02:50.01] Let me tell you why I do this shit\n[02:52.09] I'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\n[02:55.00] First day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\n[02:57.85] Freestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\n[03:00.75] The protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\n[03:04.06] Now that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\n[03:06.95] They say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\n[03:09.98] Don't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n[03:12.52] I gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\n[03:15.72] After Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\n[03:18.03] I got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\n[03:21.18] We can talk about a loan after I sell five million\n[03:23.74] If I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\n[03:26.41] You goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\n[03:29.52] I take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\n[03:32.44] If you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n[03:35.29] I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[03:37.68] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[03:40.85] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[03:43.59] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n[03:46.94] Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[03:49.28] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[03:52.16] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[03:54.86] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n[03:59.03] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: 11 - 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Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\nI find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\nNo Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\nI'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\nSo I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\nI came back from the dead without a part of my chest\nLaid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\nI waited for three years while everybody else dropped\nNow I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\nIf I die, my niggas\nFuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\nGot a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\nI guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\nTold Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\nWith that Maybach line, it was payback time\nKeep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\nTake your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\nIf you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\nYou'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\nCome home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\nAnd my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\nI'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\nYou know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\nNow your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\nYou got a line that says\n\"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\nIs that a shot at Jay?\nNah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\nYeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nI never take shots at legends\nI just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n\nLet me tell you why I do this shit\nI'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\nFirst day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\nThe protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\nThey say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\nDon't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n\nI gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\nAfter Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\nWe can talk about a loan after I sell five million\nIf I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\nYou goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\nI take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\nIf you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.04] Bitch, I want my motherfuckin' money back (you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:04.02] I gave you 20 motherfuckin' dollars (no, you didn't, you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:08.32] No, I gave you 20\n[00:09.87] And I ain't gon' sit here and argue with your flat-ass face, homegirl\n[00:13.46] This is America\n[00:14.86] You know, that's the thing about you motherfuckers (go home)\n[00:17.82] I-I-I, I ain't leavin' nowhere 'til I get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:21.37] I will blow this motherfucker up if I don't get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:25.42] いいから\n[00:26.80] Iyala shalala my ass, I want my motherfuckin' change\n[00:32.24] What happened in hip-hop that got 'Pac and Big shot?\n[00:35.12] The thicks blocks, now every rapper claim he let his clip pop\n[00:38.48] But even myself tote a gun, and know to run than get shot\n[00:41.60] I've been there before, now I'm fuckin' with Doc\n[00:44.41] (Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)\n[00:46.52] If not, I pitch rocks, anticipatin' my incarceration\n[00:50.03] Media think I'm fakin' like Mason, but when it comes to mace\n[00:52.93] Fuck R. Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n[00:55.21] I find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\n[00:58.19] No Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\n[01:01.16] I'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\n[01:03.66] So I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\n[01:06.45] I came back from the dead without a part of my chest\n[01:09.31] Laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n[01:12.38] I waited for three years while everybody else dropped\n[01:15.22] Now I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n[01:18.02] I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:20.65] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:23.55] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:26.31] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n[01:29.96] Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:32.09] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:35.14] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:37.96] I'm 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Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\nI find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\nNo Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\nI'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\nSo I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\nI came back from the dead without a part of my chest\nLaid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\nI waited for three years while everybody else dropped\nNow I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\nIf I die, my niggas\nFuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\nGot a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\nI guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\nTold Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\nWith that Maybach line, it was payback time\nKeep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\nTake your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\nIf you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\nYou'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\nCome home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\nAnd my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\nI'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\nYou know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\nNow your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\nYou got a line that says\n\"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\nIs that a shot at Jay?\nNah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\nYeah, so, I mean, I just-, I-I got a lot of respect for Jay\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nI never take shots at legends\nI just-, that's just somethin' I don't do\n\nLet me tell you why I do this shit\nI'm a son of a gun 'cause moms was a Hoover Crip\nFirst day I got signed, I had to prove I spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes (son, duke is sick)\nThe protégé of Doc Dre, I could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and Cube gone\nThey say truth hurts, sunk like quicksand\nDon't stop me in traffic and ask about Hittman\n\nI gotta restore the feelin' that crawled from under the rock\nAfter Tha Dogg Pound crushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed, I'm the middle of nine children\nWe can talk about a loan after I sell five million\nIf I tell you I ain't Game and I don't know Dre\nYou goin' do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?\nI take all the credit for puttin' the West back on the map\nIf you ain't feelin' that, guess I'm Guerrilla Black\n\nI'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\nReady To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\nSmoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\nUntil they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\nI'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Bitch, I want my motherfuckin' money back (you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:04.09] I gave you 20 motherfuckin' dollars (no, you didn't, you only gave me five dollars)\n[00:08.38] No, I gave you 20\n[00:09.86] And I ain't gon' sit here and argue with your flat-ass face, homegirl\n[00:13.48] This is America\n[00:14.85] You know, that's the thing about you motherfuckers (go home)\n[00:17.83] I-I-I, I ain't leavin' nowhere 'til I get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:21.32] I will blow this motherfucker up if I don't get my motherfuckin' change\n[00:25.48] いいから\n[00:26.78] Iyala shalala my ass, I want my motherfuckin' change\n[00:32.25] What happened in hip-hop that got 'Pac and Big shot?\n[00:35.16] The thicks blocks, now every rapper claim he let his clip pop\n[00:38.46] But even myself tote a gun, and know to run than get shot\n[00:41.55] I've been there before, now I'm fuckin' with Doc\n[00:44.41] (Gotta do them Calvin Broadus numbers)\n[00:46.57] If not, I pitch rocks, anticipatin' my incarceration\n[00:50.02] Media think I'm fakin' like Mason, but when it comes to mace\n[00:52.98] Fuck R. Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n[00:55.24] I find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\n[00:58.18] No Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\n[01:01.11] I'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\n[01:03.64] So I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\n[01:06.43] I came back from the dead without a part of my chest\n[01:09.31] Laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n[01:12.37] I waited for three years while everybody else dropped\n[01:15.27] Now I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n[01:18.05] I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:20.62] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:23.58] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:26.32] I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n[01:29.99] Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n[01:32.04] Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n[01:35.13] Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n[01:37.97] I'm 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Kelly, I don't take it in the face\n\n  I find out who sprayed it, and I'm puttin' you under the pavement\n  No Buddhist priest, Catholic, or Baptist pastor can save him\n  I'm far from religious, but I got beliefs\n  So I put canary yellow diamonds in my Jesus piece\n  I came back from the dead without a part of my chest\n  Laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n  I waited for three years while everybody else dropped\n  Now I understand why Nas did a song with his pops\n\n  I'm Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary\n  Ready To Die without a Reasonable Doubt\n  Smoke Chronic and hit it Doggystyle before I go out\n  Until they sign my Death Certificate, All Eyez On Me\n  I'm still at it, Illmatic, and that's The Documentary (Documentary)\n\n  If I die, my niggas\n  Fuck it, I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\n  Got a hook from Faith, no verse from Jay\n  I guess on Westside Story, he thought I spit in his face\n  Told Ed Lover and Moni Love I was talkin' to Ja\n  With that Maybach line, it was payback time\n  Keep fuckin' with me, nigga, I'll put you under me\n  Take your car and trade it in for eight 300 Z's\n\n  If you cross my T, I'll dot your eyes\n  You'll do life in a cemetery, I'll do mine with Shyne\n  Come home, sit in the throne with my legs crossed\n  And my Air Forces, middle finger up, fuck the world\n  'Cause I'm feelin' like Puff when Life After Death hit\n  Mo' money, mo' problems, and I lost my best friend\n  I'm the second dopest nigga from Compton you'll ever hear\n  The first nigga only put out albums every seven years\n\n  You know what, speaking of Jay, that just makes me roll down\n  Now your song Westside Story (uh-oh)\n  You got a line that says\n  \"I don't wear throwbacks, or drive 'round in Maybachs\"\n  Is that a shot at Jay?\n  Nah, I was talkin' 'bout Ja Rule\n  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like mason\nBut when it comes to mase\nFuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\nI find out who sprayed it\nAnd im putting you under the pavement\nNo buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\nIm far from religious\nBut i got beliefs, so i put\nCannary yellow diamonds\nOn my jesus peace\nI came back from the dead\nWithout a part of my chest\nLayed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\nI waited for 3 years\nWhile everyone else dropped\nNow i understand why NAS\nDid a song with his pop\n\nIm ready to die\nWithout a reasonable doubt\nSmoke chronic and hit it\nDoggy style before i go out\nUntil they sign my death certificate\nAll eyez on me\nIm still at it, illmatic\nAnd thats THE DOCUMENTARY\n\nIf i die my niggas, fuck it\nI did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\nGot a from faith\nNo verse from Jay\nI guess on westside story\nHe thought i spit in his face\nI told Ed Lover & Moni Love\nI was talkin to Ja\nWith that mayback line\nIt was payback time\nKeep fuckin with me nigga\nIll put you under me\nTake your car and trade it in\nFor eight 3 hundred C's\nIf you cross my T\nI dodt your eyes\nYou'd do life in a cementary\nI'll do mine with shyne\nCome home sit in the thrown\nWith my legs crossed\nAnd my air force\nMiddle finger rough\nFuck the world\nCause im fellin like puff\nWhen life after death hit\nMo' money, mo' problems\nAnd i lost my best friend\nIm the second dopest nigga\nFrom compton u'll ever hear\nThe first nigga only put out albums\nEvery 7 years (haha)\n\n(You know what speakin of Jay\nThat just makes me roll down\nNow your song westside story)\nOhh Ohh\n(You got a line that says\nDont wear throwbacks\nOr drive, ride in maybacks,\nIs that a shot at Jay?)\nNaa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\nYeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\nRespect for Jay\nYou know what im saying\nI never take shots at legends\nThats just something i dont do\n\nLet me tell you why i do this shit\nIm a son of a gun\nCause moms was a hoover crip\nFirst day i got signed\nI had to prove i spit\nFreestyle with Busta Rhymes\n(Son duck is sick)\nTold to Jay and Doc Dre.\nI could finally put the shoes on\nNow that the rumors of Rakim and cube gone\nThe q gone\nThey say truth hurts\nChunk, like quick sand\nDont stop me in traffic\nAnd ask about hitman\nI gotta restore the feelin\nIt crawled from under the rock\nAfter the dog pound\nCrushed the buildings\nI got a family to feed\nIm the middle of 9 children\nWe can talk about a loan\nAfter i sell 5 million\nIf i tell you i aint game\nAnd i dont know Dre.\nYou gonn do me like x-zibit\nAnd cut half of my face?\nI take all the credit\nFor putting the west\nBack on the map\nIf you aint feelin that\nGo sign Gorilla Black!!!\n\n(DOCUMENTARY)","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.65] What happened in hip hop\n[00:33.57] That got pac and big shot\n[00:34.58] The thicks blocks\n[00:35.55] Now every rapper claim\n[00:36.26] He let his clique pop\n[00:38.11] But even myself tote a gun\n[00:39.41] To know the run then get shot\n[00:41.00] Ive been there before\n[00:42.00] Now im fuckin with doc\n[00:43.52] (Gotta do the Calvin Broadus numbers)\n[00:45.67] If not i push rocks\n[00:47.37] Intisipatin my encarceration\n[00:49.33] Media think im fakin like mason\n[00:51.06] But when it comes to mase\n[00:52.62] Fuck r kelly i dont take it in the face\n[00:54.72] I find out who sprayed it\n[00:56.24] And im putting you under the pavement\n[00:57.66] No buddhist priest, catholic, or babtist pastor can save him\n[01:00.34] Im far from religious\n[01:02.15] But i got beliefs, so i put\n[01:03.59] Cannary yellow diamonds\n[01:04.80] On my jesus peace\n[01:06.27] I came back from the dead\n[01:07.48] Without a part of my chest\n[01:09.07] Layed in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest\n[01:11.64] I waited for 3 years\n[01:12.99] While everyone else dropped\n[01:14.50] Now i understand why NAS\n[01:16.37] Did a song with his pop\n[01:17.55] Im ready to die\n[01:19.27] Without a reasonable doubt\n[01:20.33] Smoke chronic and hit it\n[01:21.98] Doggy style before i go out\n[01:22.84] Until they sign my death certificate\n[01:24.73] All eyez on me\n[01:26.19] Im still at it, illmatic\n[01:27.56] And thats THE DOCUMENTARY\n[01:29.09] If i die my niggas, fuck it\n[01:43.77] I did a song with Mary Blige, my niggas\n[01:46.25] Got a from faith\n[01:47.36] No verse from Jay\n[01:49.04] I guess on westside story\n[01:50.42] He thought i spit in his face\n[01:51.84] I told Ed Lover & Moni Love\n[01:53.60] I was talkin to Ja\n[01:54.59] With that mayback line\n[01:56.31] It was payback time\n[01:57.54] Keep fuckin with me nigga\n[01:59.21] Ill put you under me\n[02:00.20] Take your car and trade it in\n[02:01.89] For eight 3 hundred C's\n[02:03.40] If you cross my T\n[02:04.66] I dodt your eyes\n[02:06.27] You'd do life in a cementary\n[02:07.62] I'll do mine with shyne\n[02:08.98] Come home sit in the thrown\n[02:10.31] With my legs crossed\n[02:11.68] And my air force\n[02:12.76] Middle finger rough\n[02:13.80] Fuck the world\n[02:15.26] Cause im fellin like puff\n[02:16.33] When life after death hit\n[02:17.35] Mo' money, mo' problems\n[02:18.90] And i lost my best friend\n[02:20.00] Im the second dopest nigga\n[02:21.69] From compton u'll ever hear\n[02:22.87] The first nigga only put out albums\n[02:24.80] Every 7 years (haha)\n[02:27.30] (You know what speakin of Jay\n[02:28.58] That just makes me roll down\n[02:30.12] Now your song westside story)\n[02:31.76] Ohh Ohh\n[02:32.48] (You got a line that says\n[02:33.69] Dont wear throwbacks\n[02:34.70] Or drive, ride in maybacks,\n[02:36.11] Is that a shot at Jay?)\n[02:37.38] Naa, i was talkin about Ja Rule\n[02:39.29] Yeah, So, Yeah, i got a lot of\n[02:41.67] Respect for Jay\n[02:42.84] You know what im saying\n[02:43.88] I never take shots at legends\n[02:45.54] Thats just something i dont do\n[02:47.56] Let me tell you why i do this shit\n[02:51.45] Im a son of a gun\n[02:52.84] Cause moms was a hoover crip\n[02:54.67] First day i got 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Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 279000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! 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Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 350819\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!\n"},{"id":20946044,"name":"The Documentary 2","trackName":"The Documentary 2","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"The Documentary 2","duration":347.424,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in Cali\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 347424\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! 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Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 329000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!\n"},{"id":16287422,"name":"The Documentary 2","trackName":"The Documentary 2","artistName":"Game, The","albumName":"The Documentary 2","duration":278.546667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in Cali\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: Game, The\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 278547\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!\n"},{"id":21461390,"name":"The Documentary 2","trackName":"The Documentary 2","artistName":"The Game","albumName":"The Documentary 2","duration":332.842875,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in Cali\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nLast ten been all ten\nMake it look easy, my pen been on Ren\nMy niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\nKing of California give a fuck who got next\nI'm right now\nBump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\nSend your ass back to the future\nNo Delorean\nAventador and shit, bumpin' Future\nWhy your girl pullin' on my hookah\nMoney stretch like Kama Sutra\nStarted with the roosters\nThen I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\nSo I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\nEverything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\nI ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\nMy first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\nSuge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\nSo I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\nI would never ask another man for permission I do me\nFuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\nBut now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\nStill hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\nCut open the noose leaves\nForeign on the hill like it's Lauryn\nSmoking la la like the Fugees\nThinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\nPrada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\nHomie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\nThe shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\nTake the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\nWestside, but you already knew that\n\nSo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nI've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\nNow I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\nSixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\nI know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\nI'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\nSo every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\nYou bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\nBruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\nI kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\nFuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\nMaybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\nMaybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\nYou so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\nMy four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\nBack in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\nFive million sold livin' in the dope spot\nBack when my first album was the...\n\nTalk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\nYo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\nPremo, Doc Dre still holding it down\nAftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\nDoc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\nGame still in\nGame still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\nThe Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\nDJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\nDJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\nFunkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! I dropped the bomb on every one of them joints off the Documentary!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: The Documentary 2\n  artist: The Game\n  album: The Documentary 2\n  duration_ms: 332843\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in Cali\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  Last ten been all ten\n  Make it look easy, my pen been on Ren\n  My niggas been on kush, my bitches been on X\n  King of California give a fuck who got next\n  I'm right now\n  Bump your gums and the ratchet'll shoot ya\n  Send your ass back to the future\n  No Delorean\n  Aventador and shit, bumpin' Future\n  Why your girl pullin' on my hookah\n  Money stretch like Kama Sutra\n  Started with the roosters\n  Then I start spittin' clean the money like a loofah\n  6'5, tall like a hooper, ball like a hooper on the floor like a hooper\n  So I must be Clay with the .38, Thompson with the Thompson\n  Everything about me Compton, I mean everything about me Bompton\n  I ain't never had shit, I grew up like Magic Johnson\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I taught myself how to spit from listening to It Was Written\n  My first bars wasn't dope but I had that in the kitchen\n  Suge wouldn't listen, Irv wouldn't listen\n  So I ran around with Diddy, Aftermath in the Mission\n  I would never ask another man for permission I do me\n  Fuck the Illuminati I'd rather ride around in hoopties\n  But now it's the Ghost, my gold D's is two threes\n  Still hop in the freestyle, kick it like two Bruce Lee's\n  Cut open the noose leaves\n  Foreign on the hill like it's Lauryn\n  Smoking la la like the Fugees\n  Thinking to myself, is it God or Lucy?\n  Prada or Gucci, popping Cris, Rihanna, Karrueche\n  Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags\n  The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags\n  Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac\n  Westside, but you already knew that\n\n  So, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  I've been rapping for 12 years, 6 months, 16 days\n  Now I'm a veteran, spit a 16 sixteen ways\n  Sixteen in a clip, spit it 16 ways\n  I know six teens, pull up to a sweet sixteen and spray\n  I'm like sixteen Jay's but the beat I can manage\n  So every sweet 16 is like Duke and Kansas\n  You bout to lose advantage, I will come through crews and (Bandage?)\n  Bruise and damage, fuck you rules and manners\n  I kick back, click clack, bump the Wu in Phantoms\n  Fuck rap, I only respect Ja Rule and Hammer\n  Maybe the old Em, I'm slim and I'm shady\n  Maybe the old him or Rakim, you niggas keep bullshittin' like Joakim\n  You so him, I'm so not, you so bitch, I sold rock\n  My four-four cocked, I been a Top Dawg, I know Dot\n  Back in '06 I pulled up in that gold drop\n  Five million sold livin' in the dope spot\n  Back when my first album was the...\n\n  Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n  Yo, what it do blood? Talk of the town\n  Premo, Doc Dre still holding it down\n  Aftermath do the math nigga you know the sound\n  Doc 2 thought you knew still holding the crown\n\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n  Game still in\n  Game still in Cali eatin' off the Documentary\n  The Documentary 2 Damn it I done did it again\n\n  DJ Clue: Check it out man, I go by the world famous DJ Clue, desert storm, shoutout to my nigga Game. When I first came to the west coast, and me and Game hit the studio up, and he rapped for me, I knew he had all the key ingredients to become a legendary rapper\n\n  DJ Envy: Here's DJ Envy from that Breakfast Club, I remember the first time hearing The Game, I just knew he was gonna be one of them niggas, one of them legendary niggas. That boy Game, he's a problem, I got my money on it\n\n  Funkmaster Flex: Funk Flex baby! 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