[{"id":2846345,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Curtain Call: The Hits","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:22.27] You're dead wrong\n[00:23.41] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n[00:28.25] Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n[00:31.08] Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n[00:33.43] The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n[00:36.69] Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n[00:40.26] Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n[00:42.26] Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n[00:44.91] Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n[00:47.98] I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n[00:50.57] The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n[00:53.59] Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n[00:56.81] Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n[00:59.10] Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n[01:01.62] Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n[01:04.39] Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n[01:07.36] Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n[01:10.02] She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n[01:12.94] Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n[01:16.05] Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n[01:19.40] And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n[01:22.51] I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n[01:26.04] I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n[01:28.40] Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n[01:31.64] Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:34.22] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n[01:37.87] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:39.31] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[01:43.53] You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n[01:45.72] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:49.63] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:51.41] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:55.34] You're dead wrong\n[01:56.58] When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n[02:00.20] Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n[02:03.28] Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n[02:06.28] Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n[02:08.95] Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n[02:11.94] Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n[02:15.20] I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n[02:17.54] Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n[02:20.51] Slit the wrist of little sis\n[02:22.89] After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n[02:26.65] Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n[02:29.12] But Smalls don't get down like that\n[02:32.82] Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n[02:36.64] Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n[02:39.38] Who you think you're dealin' with?\n[02:41.14] Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n[02:43.98] Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n[02:46.64] Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n[02:49.84] I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n[02:52.49] The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n[02:55.59] Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n[02:58.75] With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Curtain Call: The Hits'\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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(Huh)\n  start_ms: 279660\n  end_ms: 283630\n- text: You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n  start_ms: 283630\n  end_ms: 285760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 285760\n  end_ms: 289440\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 289440\n  end_ms: 291420\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 291420\n  end_ms: 294640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 294640\nplain: |-\n  Bad Boy, baby\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"},{"id":19741423,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:22.27] You're dead wrong\n[00:23.41] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n[00:28.25] Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n[00:31.08] Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n[00:33.43] The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n[00:36.69] Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n[00:40.26] Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n[00:42.26] Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n[00:44.91] Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n[00:47.98] I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n[00:50.57] The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n[00:53.59] Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n[00:56.81] Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n[00:59.10] Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n[01:01.62] Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n[01:04.39] Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n[01:07.36] Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n[01:10.02] She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n[01:12.94] Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n[01:16.05] Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n[01:19.40] And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n[01:22.51] I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n[01:26.04] I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n[01:28.40] Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n[01:31.64] Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:34.22] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:55.34] You're dead wrong\n[01:56.58] When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n[02:00.20] Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n[02:03.28] Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n[02:06.28] Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n[02:08.95] Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n[02:11.94] Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n[02:15.20] I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n[02:17.54] Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n[02:20.51] Slit the wrist of little sis\n[02:22.89] After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n[02:26.65] Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n[02:29.12] But Smalls don't get down like that\n[02:32.82] Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n[02:36.64] Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n[02:39.38] Who you think you're dealin' with?\n[02:41.14] Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n[02:43.98] Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n[02:46.64] Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n[02:49.84] I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n[02:52.49] The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n[02:55.59] Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n[02:58.75] With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version (Explicit))\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)'\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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I'm out like The Vapors\n  start_ms: 50570\n  end_ms: 53590\n- text: Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  start_ms: 53590\n  end_ms: 56810\n- text: Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  start_ms: 56810\n  end_ms: 59100\n- text: Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  start_ms: 59100\n  end_ms: 61620\n- text: Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  start_ms: 61620\n  end_ms: 64390\n- text: Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  start_ms: 64390\n  end_ms: 67360\n- text: Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n  start_ms: 67360\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72940\n- text: Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 72940\n  end_ms: 76050\n- text: Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  start_ms: 76050\n  end_ms: 79400\n- text: And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  start_ms: 79400\n  end_ms: 82510\n- text: I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  start_ms: 82510\n  end_ms: 86040\n- text: I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  start_ms: 86040\n  end_ms: 88400\n- text: Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  start_ms: 88400\n  end_ms: 91640\n- text: Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 91640\n  end_ms: 94220\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 94220\n  end_ms: 97870\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 97870\n  end_ms: 99310\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  start_ms: 99310\n  end_ms: 103530\n- text: You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  start_ms: 103530\n  end_ms: 105720\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 105720\n  end_ms: 109630\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 109630\n  end_ms: 111410\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 111410\n  end_ms: 115340\n- text: You're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 115340\n  end_ms: 116580\n- text: When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  start_ms: 116580\n  end_ms: 120200\n- text: Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 120200\n  end_ms: 123280\n- text: Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  start_ms: 123280\n  end_ms: 126280\n- text: Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  start_ms: 126280\n  end_ms: 128950\n- text: Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  start_ms: 128950\n  end_ms: 131940\n- text: Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  start_ms: 131940\n  end_ms: 135200\n- text: I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  start_ms: 135200\n  end_ms: 137540\n- text: Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n  start_ms: 137540\n  end_ms: 140510\n- text: Slit the wrist of little sis\n  start_ms: 140510\n  end_ms: 142890\n- text: After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  start_ms: 142890\n  end_ms: 146650\n- text: Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 146650\n  end_ms: 149120\n- text: But Smalls don't get down like that\n  start_ms: 149120\n  end_ms: 152820\n- text: Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 152820\n  end_ms: 156640\n- text: Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  start_ms: 156640\n  end_ms: 159380\n- text: Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  start_ms: 159380\n  end_ms: 161140\n- text: Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n  start_ms: 161140\n  end_ms: 163980\n- text: Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  start_ms: 163980\n  end_ms: 166640\n- text: Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  start_ms: 166640\n  end_ms: 169840\n- text: I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  start_ms: 169840\n  end_ms: 172490\n- text: The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  start_ms: 172490\n  end_ms: 175590\n- text: Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  start_ms: 175590\n  end_ms: 178750\n- text: With no hair in between, know what I mean? 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 192550\n  end_ms: 196250\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 196250\n  end_ms: 198100\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 198100\n  end_ms: 201460\n- text: (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 201460\n  end_ms: 204500\n- text: There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  start_ms: 204500\n  end_ms: 207590\n- text: Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  start_ms: 207590\n  end_ms: 210760\n- text: Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  start_ms: 210760\n  end_ms: 213680\n- text: But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  start_ms: 213680\n  end_ms: 216270\n- text: Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  start_ms: 216270\n  end_ms: 218620\n- text: And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  start_ms: 218620\n  end_ms: 221220\n- text: I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  start_ms: 221220\n  end_ms: 225070\n- text: And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n  start_ms: 225070\n  end_ms: 227260\n- text: He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  start_ms: 227260\n  end_ms: 229540\n- text: I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  start_ms: 229540\n  end_ms: 233060\n- text: My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  start_ms: 233060\n  end_ms: 235810\n- text: I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  start_ms: 235810\n  end_ms: 238760\n- text: Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  start_ms: 238760\n  end_ms: 241680\n- text: With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  start_ms: 241680\n  end_ms: 244660\n- text: Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  start_ms: 244660\n  end_ms: 247150\n- text: Met on the second, wet on the third\n  start_ms: 247150\n  end_ms: 249230\n- text: Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n  start_ms: 249230\n  end_ms: 250640\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 250640\n  end_ms: 254600\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 254600\n  end_ms: 256180\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? 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(Huh)\n  start_ms: 279660\n  end_ms: 283630\n- text: You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n  start_ms: 283630\n  end_ms: 285760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 285760\n  end_ms: 289440\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 289440\n  end_ms: 291420\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 291420\n  end_ms: 294640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 294640\nplain: |-\n  Bad Boy, baby\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"},{"id":24945979,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)","duration":290.226667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:22.27] You're dead wrong\n[00:23.41] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n[00:28.25] Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n[00:31.08] Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n[00:33.43] The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n[00:36.69] Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n[00:40.26] Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n[00:42.26] Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n[00:44.91] Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n[00:47.98] I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n[00:50.57] The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n[00:53.59] Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n[00:56.81] Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n[00:59.10] Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n[01:01.62] Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n[01:04.39] Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n[01:07.36] Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n[01:10.02] She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n[01:12.94] Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n[01:16.05] Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n[01:19.40] And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n[01:22.51] I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n[01:26.04] I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n[01:28.40] Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n[01:31.64] Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:34.22] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n[01:37.87] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:39.31] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[01:43.53] You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n[01:45.72] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:49.63] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:51.41] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:55.34] You're dead wrong\n[01:56.58] When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n[02:00.20] Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n[02:03.28] Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n[02:06.28] Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n[02:08.95] Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n[02:11.94] Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n[02:15.20] I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n[02:17.54] Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n[02:20.51] Slit the wrist of little sis\n[02:22.89] After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n[02:26.65] Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n[02:29.12] But Smalls don't get down like that\n[02:32.82] Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n[02:36.64] Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n[02:39.38] Who you think you're dealin' with?\n[02:41.14] Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n[02:43.98] Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n[02:46.64] Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n[02:49.84] I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n[02:52.49] The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n[02:55.59] Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n[02:58.75] With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: 'Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)'\n  duration_ms: 290227\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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I'm out like The Vapors\n  start_ms: 50570\n  end_ms: 53590\n- text: Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  start_ms: 53590\n  end_ms: 56810\n- text: Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  start_ms: 56810\n  end_ms: 59100\n- text: Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  start_ms: 59100\n  end_ms: 61620\n- text: Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  start_ms: 61620\n  end_ms: 64390\n- text: Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  start_ms: 64390\n  end_ms: 67360\n- text: Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n  start_ms: 67360\n  end_ms: 70020\n- text: She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  start_ms: 70020\n  end_ms: 72940\n- text: Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 72940\n  end_ms: 76050\n- text: Suckin' on the tits! 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 111410\n  end_ms: 115340\n- text: You're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 115340\n  end_ms: 116580\n- text: When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  start_ms: 116580\n  end_ms: 120200\n- text: Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 120200\n  end_ms: 123280\n- text: Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  start_ms: 123280\n  end_ms: 126280\n- text: Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  start_ms: 126280\n  end_ms: 128950\n- text: Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  start_ms: 128950\n  end_ms: 131940\n- text: Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  start_ms: 131940\n  end_ms: 135200\n- text: I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  start_ms: 135200\n  end_ms: 137540\n- text: Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n  start_ms: 137540\n  end_ms: 140510\n- text: Slit the wrist of little sis\n  start_ms: 140510\n  end_ms: 142890\n- text: After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  start_ms: 142890\n  end_ms: 146650\n- text: Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 146650\n  end_ms: 149120\n- text: But Smalls don't get down like that\n  start_ms: 149120\n  end_ms: 152820\n- text: Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  start_ms: 152820\n  end_ms: 156640\n- text: Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  start_ms: 156640\n  end_ms: 159380\n- text: Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  start_ms: 159380\n  end_ms: 161140\n- text: Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n  start_ms: 161140\n  end_ms: 163980\n- text: Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  start_ms: 163980\n  end_ms: 166640\n- text: Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  start_ms: 166640\n  end_ms: 169840\n- text: I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  start_ms: 169840\n  end_ms: 172490\n- text: The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  start_ms: 172490\n  end_ms: 175590\n- text: Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  start_ms: 175590\n  end_ms: 178750\n- text: With no hair in between, know what I mean? 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 192550\n  end_ms: 196250\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 196250\n  end_ms: 198100\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 198100\n  end_ms: 201460\n- text: (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 201460\n  end_ms: 204500\n- text: There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  start_ms: 204500\n  end_ms: 207590\n- text: Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  start_ms: 207590\n  end_ms: 210760\n- text: Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  start_ms: 210760\n  end_ms: 213680\n- text: But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  start_ms: 213680\n  end_ms: 216270\n- text: Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  start_ms: 216270\n  end_ms: 218620\n- text: And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  start_ms: 218620\n  end_ms: 221220\n- text: I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  start_ms: 221220\n  end_ms: 225070\n- text: And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n  start_ms: 225070\n  end_ms: 227260\n- text: He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  start_ms: 227260\n  end_ms: 229540\n- text: I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  start_ms: 229540\n  end_ms: 233060\n- text: My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  start_ms: 233060\n  end_ms: 235810\n- text: I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  start_ms: 235810\n  end_ms: 238760\n- text: Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  start_ms: 238760\n  end_ms: 241680\n- text: With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  start_ms: 241680\n  end_ms: 244660\n- text: Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  start_ms: 244660\n  end_ms: 247150\n- text: Met on the second, wet on the third\n  start_ms: 247150\n  end_ms: 249230\n- text: Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n  start_ms: 249230\n  end_ms: 250640\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 250640\n  end_ms: 254600\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 254600\n  end_ms: 256180\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  start_ms: 256180\n  end_ms: 260440\n- text: You're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 260440\n  end_ms: 262390\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  start_ms: 262390\n  end_ms: 265930\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 265930\n  end_ms: 268180\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 268180\n  end_ms: 272110\n- text: You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  start_ms: 272110\n  end_ms: 273760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 273760\n  end_ms: 277950\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 277950\n  end_ms: 279660\n- text: The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  start_ms: 279660\n  end_ms: 283630\n- text: You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n  start_ms: 283630\n  end_ms: 285760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 285760\n  end_ms: 289440\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 289440\n  end_ms: 291420\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 291420\n  end_ms: 294640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 294640\nplain: |-\n  Bad Boy, baby\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"},{"id":31280282,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G.","albumName":"Curtain Call","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? 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I'm out like The Vapors\n[00:53.59] Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n[00:56.81] Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n[00:59.10] Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n[01:01.62] Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n[01:04.39] Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n[01:07.36] Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n[01:10.02] She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n[01:12.94] Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n[01:16.05] Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n[01:19.40] And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n[01:22.51] I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n[01:26.04] I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n[01:28.40] Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n[01:31.64] Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:34.22] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? 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(C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G.\n  album: Curtain Call\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  start_ms: 192550\n  end_ms: 196250\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 196250\n  end_ms: 198100\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 198100\n  end_ms: 201460\n- text: (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n  start_ms: 201460\n  end_ms: 204500\n- text: There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  start_ms: 204500\n  end_ms: 207590\n- text: Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  start_ms: 207590\n  end_ms: 210760\n- text: Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  start_ms: 210760\n  end_ms: 213680\n- text: But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  start_ms: 213680\n  end_ms: 216270\n- text: Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  start_ms: 216270\n  end_ms: 218620\n- text: And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  start_ms: 218620\n  end_ms: 221220\n- text: I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  start_ms: 221220\n  end_ms: 225070\n- text: And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n  start_ms: 225070\n  end_ms: 227260\n- text: He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  start_ms: 227260\n  end_ms: 229540\n- text: I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  start_ms: 229540\n  end_ms: 233060\n- text: My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  start_ms: 233060\n  end_ms: 235810\n- text: I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  start_ms: 235810\n  end_ms: 238760\n- text: Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  start_ms: 238760\n  end_ms: 241680\n- text: With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  start_ms: 241680\n  end_ms: 244660\n- text: Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  start_ms: 244660\n  end_ms: 247150\n- text: Met on the second, wet on the third\n  start_ms: 247150\n  end_ms: 249230\n- text: Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n  start_ms: 249230\n  end_ms: 250640\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 250640\n  end_ms: 254600\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 254600\n  end_ms: 256180\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? 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(Huh)\n  start_ms: 279660\n  end_ms: 283630\n- text: You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n  start_ms: 283630\n  end_ms: 285760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 285760\n  end_ms: 289440\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 289440\n  end_ms: 291420\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 291420\n  end_ms: 294640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 294640\nplain: |-\n  Bad Boy, baby\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"},{"id":3135307,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem","albumName":"Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:22.27] You're dead wrong\n[00:23.41] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n[00:28.25] Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n[00:31.08] Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n[00:33.43] The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n[00:36.69] Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n[00:40.26] Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n[00:42.26] Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n[00:44.91] Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n[00:47.98] I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n[00:50.57] The Visa, kapeesha? 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(C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem\n  album: 'Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)'\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? 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(Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"},{"id":30557069,"name":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem","albumName":"Curtain Call (Deluxe)","duration":297.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Bad Boy, baby\nYeah, yeah\nJunior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\nYeah, B.I.G. 2000\n(B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nRelax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\nThrow you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\nBiggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\nThe hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\nHail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\nTake her Gucci bag and the North Face\nOff her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\nFunny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\nI don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\nThe Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\nWho's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\nSwift fist like Camacho, I got so\nMuch style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\nMake up to break up niggas need to wake up\nSmell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\nThen fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\nShe don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\nHer hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\nSuckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\nAnd your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\nI guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\nI was humpin' around and jumpin' around\nJacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\nThen I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong (Born Again)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong\n\nWhen I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\nTrust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\nMove over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\nLeave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\nTears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\nDisrespect me, my potency is deadly\nI'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\nHit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\nSlit the wrist of little sis\nAfter she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\nBecause he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\nBut Smalls don't get down like that\nGot your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\nSlit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\nWho you think you're dealin' with?\nAnybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\nHardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\nStab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\nI'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\nThe black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\nBecause you know I love it young, fresh and green\nWith no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n(Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\nThere's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\nHuman sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\nAnimals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\nBut I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\nBeat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\nAnd I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\nI got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\nAnd baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\nHe's ready for war, I'm ready for war\nI got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\nMy Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\nI just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\nMarshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\nWith your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\nRed on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\nMet on the second, wet on the third\nThen she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\nYou're dead wrong\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (c'mon)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\nYou're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\nYou're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\nThe weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.20] Bad Boy, baby\n[00:02.13] Yeah, yeah\n[00:05.47] Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n[00:07.46] Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n[00:09.46] (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n[00:12.91] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:16.64] You're dead wrong\n[00:18.52] The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[00:22.27] You're dead wrong\n[00:23.41] Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n[00:28.25] Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n[00:31.08] Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n[00:33.43] The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n[00:36.69] Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n[00:40.26] Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n[00:42.26] Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n[00:44.91] Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n[00:47.98] I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n[00:50.57] The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n[00:53.59] Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n[00:56.81] Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n[00:59.10] Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n[01:01.62] Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n[01:04.39] Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n[01:07.36] Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n[01:10.02] She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n[01:12.94] Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n[01:16.05] Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n[01:19.40] And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n[01:22.51] I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n[01:26.04] I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n[01:28.40] Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n[01:31.64] Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:34.22] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n[01:37.87] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:39.31] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[01:43.53] You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n[01:45.72] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:49.63] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[01:51.41] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[01:55.34] You're dead wrong\n[01:56.58] When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n[02:00.20] Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n[02:03.28] Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n[02:06.28] Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n[02:08.95] Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n[02:11.94] Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n[02:15.20] I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n[02:17.54] Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n[02:20.51] Slit the wrist of little sis\n[02:22.89] After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n[02:26.65] Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n[02:29.12] But Smalls don't get down like that\n[02:32.82] Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n[02:36.64] Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n[02:39.38] Who you think you're dealin' with?\n[02:41.14] Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n[02:43.98] Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n[02:46.64] Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n[02:49.84] I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n[02:52.49] The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n[02:55.59] Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n[02:58.75] With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n[03:00.84] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:05.01] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n[03:06.83] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n[03:10.66] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[03:12.55] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n[03:16.25] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[03:18.10] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[03:21.46] (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n[03:24.50] There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n[03:27.59] Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n[03:30.76] Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n[03:33.68] But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n[03:36.27] Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n[03:38.62] And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n[03:41.22] I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n[03:45.07] And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n[03:47.26] He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n[03:49.54] I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n[03:53.06] My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n[03:55.81] I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n[03:58.76] Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n[04:01.68] With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n[04:04.66] Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n[04:07.15] Met on the second, wet on the third\n[04:09.23] Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n[04:10.64] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:14.60] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:16.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n[04:20.44] You're dead wrong\n[04:22.39] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n[04:25.93] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:28.18] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:32.11] You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n[04:33.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:37.95] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:39.66] The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n[04:43.63] You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n[04:45.76] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:49.44] You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n[04:51.42] The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n[04:54.64] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Dead Wrong (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: The Notorious B.I.G., Eminem\n  album: Curtain Call (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 297000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Bad Boy, baby\n  start_ms: 200\n  end_ms: 2130\n- text: Yeah, yeah\n  start_ms: 2130\n  end_ms: 5470\n- text: Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  start_ms: 5470\n  end_ms: 7460\n- text: Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  start_ms: 7460\n  end_ms: 9460\n- text: (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n  start_ms: 9460\n  end_ms: 12910\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) 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(Huh)\n  start_ms: 279660\n  end_ms: 283630\n- text: You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n  start_ms: 283630\n  end_ms: 285760\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 285760\n  end_ms: 289440\n- text: You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  start_ms: 289440\n  end_ms: 291420\n- text: The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  start_ms: 291420\n  end_ms: 294640\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 294640\nplain: |-\n  Bad Boy, baby\n  Yeah, yeah\n  Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah\n  Yeah, B.I.G. 2000\n  (B.I.G. 2000) Born Again, c'mon\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?) (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong (c'mon), who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke\n  Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke\n  Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer\n  The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers\n  Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face\n  Take her Gucci bag and the North Face\n  Off her back, jab her if she act (uh-huh)\n  Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey\n\n  I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper\n  The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like The Vapors\n  Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho\n  Swift fist like Camacho, I got so\n  Much style I should be down wit' the Stylistics\n  Make up to break up niggas need to wake up\n  Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure\n  Then fuck your moms, hit the skins 'til amnesia\n\n  She don't remember shit! Just the two hits!\n  Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! (Yeah)\n  Suckin' on the tits! (Uh) had the hooker beggin' for the dick\n  And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick\n  I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown\n  I was humpin' around and jumpin' around\n  Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, \"B-I-G\"\n  Then I bust in her E-Y-E (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (You're dead wrong)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong (Born Again)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong\n\n  When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard (I like it)\n  Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted (c'mon)\n  Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh\n  Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it\n  Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G\n  Disrespect me, my potency is deadly\n  I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes (no ifs ands or maybes)\n  Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy (uh)\n\n  Slit the wrist of little sis\n  After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick\n  Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back (c'mon)\n  But Smalls don't get down like that\n  Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom (uh-huh)\n  Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound (that's right)\n  Who you think you're dealin' with?\n  Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it!\n\n  Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy\n  Stab ya 'til you're gushy, so please don't push me\n  I'm using rubbers, so they won't trace the semen\n  The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' (whoo!)\n  Because you know I love it young, fresh and green\n  With no hair in between, know what I mean? (C'mon, I know what you mean)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong) (B.I.G. forever)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (200, baby)\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Who got it goin' on?)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  (Ladies and gentlemen) you're dead wrong\n\n  There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads\n  Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles, and exorcism\n  Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits\n  But I don't get into that, I kick the habit, I just\n  Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh\n  And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh\n  I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket\n  And baby, I'm just dyin' to cock him\n\n  He's ready for war, I'm ready for war\n  I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw\n  My Uz' as heavy as yours, yeah, you met me before\n  I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before\n  Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor\n  With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall\n  Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore\n  Met on the second, wet on the third\n  Then she's dead on the fourth, I'm dead wrong\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Junior M.A.F.I.A, Bad Boy)\n  You're dead wrong\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on? (Yeah, Born Again)\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (c'mon)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong (uh-huh), who got it goin' on? (Huh)\n  You're dead wrong (and we won't stop, 'cause we can't stop)\n\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n  You're dead wrong (yo, Big, you're dead wrong)\n  The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on?\n"}]